Light Jin: the World Is a Shit Mountain Code

My mother passed away when I was three, my grandma kicked me out when I was six, and when I was eighteen, I had a diagnosis of severe depression in my hand. Everyone thought that I was a bed bug that was trampled under the feet of my original family and could never get over. Until that day when I looked at the scar on my wrist, I suddenly realized. There is no such thing as a naturally bad parent, and there is no such thing as a lucky child with bad luck. The so-called "pain of the original family" and "severe beatings from society" are essentially pressure scripts issued by high-dimensional systems. They treat the poor as [humanoid mining machines], constantly putting pressure on you, draining your collapse value and despair, and converting them into computing power to support the small group of high-level NPCs with privileges. My pain is the fuel for them to ring the bell on the Nasdaq. [System prompt: Your "Cognitive Framework" has been upgraded to the official version v3.0. [Unlock core permissions: see through firewalls and weave patterns. Now that I understand the underlying code, I decided not to use the battery. Taking back the halo of luck above the green tea school belle, she was ruined overnight; Forcibly smash the control hub of the vampire old lady physically and unplug the network cable of the underlying router; Use 500 yuan of principal as leverage to short my father and grandfather's basic stock worth tens of billions. You continue to dream of exploitation in the old version of the bestiality of capital. It doesn't matter. I'm waiting for my Jiuzili fire luck. When the wind comes, I will crawl along this blood-sucking network cable and kill this man-eating server and the architect on it... Burn it all for you.