Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Chapter 92 Shigemura Yuuna

The day after the Augma incident, the riots that took place in Tokyo's New National Stadium last night made headlines in various newspapers and magazines. However, unlike the SAO incident and the ALO incident, this time the media did not Then focus the report on the bad impact of the incident, but focus on describing a person who appeared in the incident.

"The most powerful Juggernaut of our time, the protagonist of a heroic storybook who lives in reality!"

Next to the newsstand at the subway station, Chen Mo picked up a magazine that was probably just printed this morning. The huge red title took up one-third of the entire cover, and as the background of the cover, he held a sword in one hand closeup photo.

Not interested in seeing how this article actually wrote about himself, Chen Mo put down the magazine, and several other magazines around him also had similar contents printed on them. When he raised his head, he happened to meet the boss of the newsstand.

In his thirties, the owner of the newsstand who had begun to bald looked carefully at the photos in the magazine, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Excuse me... are you Mr. Chen Mo?"

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded without denying it.

"Ah...! That's great! Mr. Chen Mo, I followed your competition last year to the end. It was really exciting! And my son, he also likes you very much..."

Hearing Chen Mo's confession, the boss's face turned rosy with excitement, and all kinds of compliments came out of his mouth. At the end, the boss asked a little cautiously: "That...Mr. Chen Mo, may I ask you...can you Sign me up?"

While asking, he took out a pen and a blank notebook from under the magazine shelf, and handed them to Chen Mo.

"No problem." Picking up the pen, Chen Mo asked, "Can I just write anything?"

"If it's not troublesome, just write Wu Yun Changlong."

Wu Yun Changlong——

The tip of the pen quickly slid across the paper, and within a few seconds, four handwritings that looked like silver hooks and iron paintings appeared in the notebook.

Perhaps because of [Black Swordsman]'s professional inheritance, Chen Mo's words have a very strong connotation.

The skeleton is rigid, the pen is sharp, and the strength is strong.

It was like a sword that would bend rather than surrender, with a sharp aura that hurt the sight.

The boss stared blankly at the handwriting left by Chen Mo on the notebook. In fact, many of what he said just now were lies—although he did watch the game last year, he was not a fan of Chen Mo. The son who only knows how to play games has no interest in celebrities in reality, but is very obsessed with netizens in the virtual world. For example, there is a person named SEVEN, he often hears his son mention it during meals.

The reason why he asked Chen Mo for his signature was simply because he wanted to make a small fortune and sell his signatures.

I have to say that the boss is quite economical. The only nine-dan sword master in the contemporary era wrote "Wu Yun Changlong" in his own handwriting. Presumably those great swordsmen who are obsessed with kendo will not be stingy with their pockets.

But at this moment, looking at the words on the notebook, he hesitated.

Really... Are you going to resell it?

After a while, when the boss finally made a decision and raised his head to thank Chen Mo, the man in black was no longer in front of the newsstand.

……

Due to Chen Mo's cold-blooded defection last night, all of Shigemura's plans failed.

The amount of memory acquired was not enough to wake Yuuna from the vegetative state. Shigemura Toruda, who had lost all thoughts, completely gave up resistance, and was arrested by the police who came after hearing the news and returned to the police station. In the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications, the staff of the department named "Virtual Section" took it away, and the memories he plundered were also returned to their original owners through the quantum channel.

The entire Augma incident has come to an end. The only people who suffered indelible injuries during this incident were only a few people who forcibly removed Augma last night. Their brains were all slightly or severely damaged. The most severely damaged was a fat man whose sense of taste had disappeared forever.

For a person who likes to eat, this is undoubtedly the most serious punishment.

However, after the Tokyo Institute of Technology paid an extremely generous compensation, none of these few people, including Fei Zhai, proposed the idea of ​​filing a lawsuit through legal means, so the Augma project has not been terminated, and the patent right has been transferred from Shigemura Toru The big transfer has been transferred to the name of the school, and dozens of professors of related majors will jointly carry out subsequent development.

It is worth mentioning that, as a partner of Shigemura Tetsuda, Chen Mo originally owned a part of the Augma project shares. In order to thank him for his contribution to the trapped people in the venue last night, the board of directors of Tokyo Institute of Technology The vote was decided, and they gave him a part of the project shares. Adding up the two, Chen Mo unexpectedly became the largest behind-the-scenes shareholder of the entire Augma project, monopolizing the bulk of the market economy chain triggered by Augma.

After learning that he had obtained such a huge benefit, Chen Mo made a decision beyond everyone's expectations - he used all the shares he held as the original capital to set up a public welfare fund called [FOR YOU] Yes, and refuse to cooperate with individuals or companies in any form, for any purpose, with any slogan, and also refuse to accept donations from individuals or companies in any form, for any purpose, with any slogan. All funds generated by the foundation are passed through a company called Condor The channel of the military professional management company purchases all kinds of daily necessities, and then directly distributes them to countries shrouded in war around the world.

Chen Mo didn't say anything about all this to the outside world. Except for a few insiders, no one knew that there was another philanthropist in the world who used his huge net worth for public welfare.

And this philanthropist is now crowded into the same subway with the hurrying office workers.

Hmm... In addition to office workers, there are also young and beautiful female high school students on the same ride...

After getting out of the subway station, Chen Mo arrived at the destination of the trip - the Affiliated Hospital of the Institute of Medical Sciences, University of Tokyo, within a few steps.

"Hi, may I help you?"

"I'm here to visit a friend."

"Then please fill out this form first."

After receiving the identity registration form from the female nurse at the front desk, Chen Mo couldn't remember how many times he had filled out this form.

a hundred times?two hundred times?Or three hundred times?

But looking at the familiar look in the little nurse's eyes and the sincere smile that is different from the formulaic smile, he should have left a deep impression on the other party.

After quickly filling out the registration form and handing it back to the little nurse, Chen Mo turned around and left the front desk of the hospital.

Staring at the back of the black-clothed figure walking towards the inpatient department, the little nurse opened the visitor registration form on the computer, without looking at the identity registration form, and directly entered his identity information, and the backup The same-name index function in the recording software automatically displays, and there are already 347 files with the same name.

More than a year, 347 visits, plus this is the 348th time, I come to the hospital almost every day, plus such a tall figure, the impression is really quite deep...

In the quiet ward, as the door opened, the light yellow light automatically turned on.

Gently closing the door behind his back, Chen Mo stood at the door and looked at the ward that was the size of a double living room in front of him. After a short pause, he walked to the bed and sat down.

If no miracle happens, Shigemura Yuuna will spend the next few decades here...

No, there is another circumstance besides the miracle, and that is the relocation of the hospital.

The girl once had the opportunity to walk out of this ward, and this opportunity came closer than ever before last night, so close that Chen Mo has firmly grasped it in his palm.

Then, he let go of his hand and watched this opportunity slowly disappear in his hands.