Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: 2. Deconstruct Everything_2 (1/2)

the illiteracy rate in the tatis empire is as high as 60%. you, with your extensive knowledge, are a rare scholar among many.

charm: 21 (7)

before you come into contact with certain extraordinary factors, this value only relates to your personal image and temperament.

the higher the value, the better or worse the impression you leave on people you interact with. the specifics depend on your relationship and interest alignment.

[energy points] 14/15

your ‘spirit’ attribute is 15 points. this means that the speed of your energy recovery is 15 points every 24 hours.

[blood volume] immeasurable

you are entirely organic. your blood volume cannot be displayed in data terms. however, your blood volume is similar to that of an average adult male, with nothing particularly unique.

[soul strength] 2 points

you have absorbed the soul of the original master “noland lee jarvis”. your soul strength is double that of an average adult. this attribute is basically useless until you learn how to consume soul strength.

[skills]

active skills: deconstruction, highest level. decompose anything you want to decompose, and you will get the answer. of course, the premise is that you have enough energy points.

passive skills: none.

scholarly skills:

tatis modern mathematics, level 5, equivalent to the graduation level of city college’s moderate acumen.

tatis modern literature, level 6, equivalent to the graduation level of city college’s moderate acumen.

tatis empire history, level 15, equivalent to the graduation level of city college’s high acumen.

archaeology, level 8, equivalent to the practical level of a city college history assistant teacher.

(this panel will be updated synchronously as more scholarly skills and knowledge are mastered)

noland lee read his personal panel from beginning to end, admitting in his heart that he was indeed a weak history student.

the memories of the original master are stored in his mind. as long as he spots certain keywords, a memory fragment belonging to the original master will pop up from the depths of his mind.

just by reading his personal panel like this, several memory fragments automatically began playing in his mind.

noland lee has figured out the rough course of events.

the original master had a formal job as an assistant teacher of tatis history at a city college.

it’s precisely because the original master studied and researched history that noland lee has a tatis empire history skill of up to level 15 and an archaeology skill of level 8…

and now, he, a person engaged in teaching history, is going to become a sinner in the suffering borderland…

how is this different from sending him to his death?

as noland lee placed his hand on his forehead and sighed silently, a glance at the debt scale on his personal panel made his eye twitch violently.

a personal debt of 3.11 million new solon currency…

this was too agonizing, too unbearable…

the original master’s father was a dealer with a business group.

he signed a big value distribution contract and needed to go to another city to expand the market.

during the relocation to the new city with his goods and family, a disastrous car accident occurred.

the original master’s parents, brother, and sister, all died in the car accident. only the original master survived because he was in a different location.

the goods waiting to be sold were all damaged in the car accident.

due to the distribution contract, the dealer had to take responsibility for the damaged goods.

after all the property of the original master’s parents was compensated to the business group, there was still a significant financial gap. this financial gap, under the operation of laws such as the empire’s “debt law”, became a heavy debt.

indeed, in the empire called tatis, like personal assets, personal debts are inherited by direct relatives after death.

while one can choose to inherit assets or not, debts are compulsory to inherit.

since almost all of the original master’s family had died, the debt naturally fell on him.

“oh, no, to be more precise, it should be on my head.” noland lee shook his head and sighed.