Chapter 1: Transmigration, then becoming an undocumented person
Star Radiance Federation, Frontier Colony Star No. 9527, Pioneer City No. 66.
"Name?"
"Li Ang."
"Race?"
".Human?"
"Age?"
"22."
"Home address?"
"Fandou Garden."
Inside the Security Bureau, the young man named Li Ang had just intended to report his home address when he was interrupted by the tall woman with heavy dark circles under her eyes sitting before him: "Don't play the fool with me; you know I'm talking about the planet."
".Earth."
Upon hearing the word "Earth," the tall woman began operating the pale blue screen floating above her wristband.
After a while, she looked up at the young man locked in special shackles behind the desk and raised an eyebrow: "You're a stowaway?"
"No wonder there's no identity information."
Then, without waiting for Li Ang to answer, the tall woman walked in front of him on her high heels: "If you tell me which group of middlemen you caught a ride with, I can take it upon myself to let you go."
"Otherwise, you'll only be able to spend the rest of your life tightening screws on a prison planet."
Li Ang was already feeling a bit panicked at this moment.
He never expected that he had just taken a nap, and when he woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar alleyway.
Just as he was trying to figure out what had happened, a blue and white vehicle with its siren blaring arrived in front of him.
And then he was arrested.
While Li Ang recalled the experience that left him speechless, he stared straight at the bulging white shirt in front of him, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and blurted out a lie: "I took Nicholas's ship."
But clearly, he didn't have super-high-school-level luck; his off-the-cuff lie couldn't get him through this.
Hearing this, the tall woman yawned and then shrugged: "Forget it if you won't say."
"Then the next question... Occupation?"
Hearing this question, Li Ang's face fell, and he said somewhat reluctantly: ".Freelancer."
Calling it freelance was actually just being unemployed; he was about to graduate from university, but he had been unable to find a suitable internship.
Who would have thought that the tall woman, whose attitude hadn't been too bad earlier, would suddenly change her expression upon hearing Li Ang's answer.
She furrowed her brows and said in an extremely serious tone: "You know that's not what I meant!"
"If you still don't cooperate, you won't even have the chance to go to the prison planet to tighten screws!"
Seeing the woman's demeanor, Li Ang couldn't help but freeze in place.
From the other party's attitude, it wasn't hard to judge that occupation seemed to be an extremely important thing in this world.
That's right, as a quasi-corporate slave, Li Ang had already roughly guessed that he had transmigrated; after all, he didn't think anyone would spend such a huge price to play a "Truman Show" with him.
Not to mention the hover vehicle he rode in to the Security Bureau couldn't be fake.
Just as Li Ang was about to ask for information regarding occupations, a translucent light screen suddenly appeared before his eyes.
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【Li Ang】
【Age: 22】
【Race: Human】
【Talents: Traveler, Console Player】
【Occupation: Civilian Lv1】
【Attributes: Physical Strength 1.1, Mental Strength 1.3, Energy 1】
【Energy Tier: 0】
【Occupational Skills: None】
【Occupational Specialties: None】
【General Skills: None】
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"Holy crap, a cheat!?"
Looking at the panel before him, Li Ang was suddenly filled with pleasant surprise.
However, just as he was fantasizing about dreams like "Deep Blue, add points, let me see your limits," the tall woman suddenly spoke, pulling him back to reality: "Stop looking, hurry up and state your occupation."
Hearing the cold voice, Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and then an incredible thought appeared in his mind.
That was, perhaps all humans in this world possessed the panel he saw before him.
And this could also explain why the woman opposite valued occupation-related information so much.
But based on everything that had happened just now, perhaps everyone's panel could only be seen by themselves.
Thinking of this, Li Ang reported his unremarkable occupation with some frustration: "Civilian."
However, regarding his self-reported civilian occupation, the tall woman seemed noncommittal, but she didn't delve deeper; after all, once on the prison planet, unless one was a high-level professional, there was basically no possibility of escaping that hellhole.
Though, high-level professionals wouldn't appear in such a small place anyway.
Therefore, she asked the next question: "Talents?"
Li Ang looked at the talent column on the panel with dead fish eyes; he had given up, after all, life was just like this—ups and downs and downs and downs...
"Travel..."
He had just wanted to state his talent when he suddenly stopped.
Li Ang looked at the talent on the panel, and his heart began to beat violently and uncontrollably.
【Traveler: Oh, lost traveler, embark on your own journey; all things shall be witnessed by you. Every time you experience a major event, you will start a new journey. During the journey, language will no longer be your difficulty.】
【Console Player: The player from behind the wall is interwoven with the radiance of infinite possibilities. The number of occupations you can hold is... ∞. At the same time, you can view the advancement routes of occupations, and the panel will also become game-like.】
It was just that the tall woman was looking down, operating the pale blue screen on her wrist, and didn't notice Li Ang's abnormality; she just said casually: "Traveler, is it..."
"No wonder you'd illegally stow away."
Li Ang, pulled back to reality by her voice, forcibly controlled his emotions and pretended to be calm as he replied: "Ah, yes, just a traveler."
Although he didn't know what the specific effect of the [Traveler] talent was, he felt it should be very different from his [Traveler].
Because as the holder of the talent, Li Ang had already realized the ability of the [Traveler] talent...
Transversing worlds.
Besides that, there was language proficiency, which was why he could communicate with the tall woman without obstacles.
Li Ang wasn't a fool; such an exaggeratedly powerful talent was clearly not common goods.
Not to mention that besides [Traveler], he also had a second talent that looked equally outrageous: [Console Player].
According to the description of [Console Player], it was clear that the number of occupation slots for people in this world was limited, and the panel wasn't as detailed as his.
Although humans in this world seemed to possess talents, Li Ang also knew that his two talents were very overpowered; who knew if he would be taken away to be sliced up if he really told them.
He didn't dare to gamble.
It seemed that all the information that needed to be collected had been collected; the tall woman looked up and nodded toward a corner of the ceiling in the sealed room.
Then, not long after, two armed guards pushed the door open and walked in, hoisting Li Ang up from left and right.
As he was hoisted past the tall woman, Li Ang vaguely heard her muttering in a low voice: "Geez, can those bugs just settle down..."
"I don't want to work overtime anymore..."
Li Ang turned his head subconsciously, but only saw a face full of exhausted corporate slave fatigue, as if the voice he had just heard was a hallucination.
Of course, he didn't have the energy to sympathize with others now.
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【Occupation: Prisoner】
【Employment Conditions:
1. Enter a prison as a prisoner and have a sentence of three years or more】
【After Employment:
1. Attribute growth
2. Obtain occupational specialty—Slow Recovery】
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End of Chapter
