The Overseer picked up both papers. After a moment, he took both.
“No issues found. Both of you have finished, so you can submit early and leave.”
Vivian was stunned, annoyed that I hadn’t fallen into her trap. As she was about to slip away,
“Teacher, I’d like to report someone for copying me.”
The Ogre Overseer’s face turned grim, and he quickly walked over to me.
“Teacher, to prevent anyone from using high–tech methods to copy, I wrote incorrect answers on the exam paper with my left hand during the test, while filling in the correct answers on the answer card beneath the paper with my right hand. I suspect this student in front of me copied. Please investigate, teacher.”
Vivian’s cold sweat instantly ran down her neck. She shrieked, rushing towards me:
“You said you wrote all the answers on the
I curled my lips into a smirk.
paper first!
“How would you know I wrote them on the paper first?”
<
How
would *you* know I wrote them on the paper first?”
“Naturally, I saw you….
Vivian abruptly clapped a hand over her mouth, staring at me in shock:
“You wretch! You set me up!
e up! You’ll die a horrible death!!”
After the Ogre Overseer checked the papers, Vivian’s incorrect answers were identical to mine, not a single difference.
What an idiot. She couldn’t even copy answers without using her brain….
She was immediately dragged into the world of the lowest–tier servants by the Ogre Overseer.
I watched her desperately struggle, just like I had in my previous life. What’s the point? It’s just self–humiliation!
Half a month later, I scored first place in both the scholarship exam and the Grand National Exam, becoming the top scholar of
the state.
All the students who bought my live stream link got into top universities.
The few who stubbornly believed Vivian all failed, falling into the servant class.
At this very moment, she and other servants were fighting over scraps of tree bark, covered in injuries, reduced to eating dirt to
fill their stomachs.
Thanks to the effort I put into my notes, I made friends from various regions, gaining many powerful resources.
I became the new generation’s leader, guiding others to shine, following the footsteps of those before us.
“Hello, Officer. The fish are ready to be reeled in.”
- 10.
Three months had passed since the Grand National Exam. Vivian, due to her diligent work as a general laborer, was promoted to an ordinary servant, escaping the harsh life of the lowest tier.
Upon receiving the news, I dialed “911” after a long time.
Vivian had just received her promotion certificate and excitedly rushed back to her dorm. She then saw a group of police officers surrounding it.
She was implicated in human trafficking, kidnapping, extortion, alding attempted sexual assault, and copyright infringement, leading to a life sentence without parole.
I presented the unedited original recordings I’d had from before. This was why, even though she’d broken the law previously, I hadn’t pressed charges.
Back then, she was a civilian at most, she’d serve a few years, then be released and continue to spy on my life to get rich.
But now, she had no chance of turning her life around–a servant breaking the law meant having their human rights stripped. She was now worse than a stray dog.
At my request, instead of being sent to a low–tier servant prison, she was assigned to a regular one.
Vivian entered, feeling a stroke of luck. Her cellmate was a familiar face: Brandon.
Soon after, a headline topped the state news.
“Inmate Homicide: One Appears to Have Been Brutally Murdered.”
Vivian had continuously cursed Brandon since seeing him. Brandon, already seething with hatred for her, picked up a nearby rock and repeatedly bashed her head until she stopped breathing.
Brandon smugly walked a few steps, only to trip over Vivian’s body, his head hitting a rock. He died instantly.
Finally, that strange feeling was gone.
The system automatically unbound itself after their deaths. I was free.
Three years later.
I became a top–tier individual, the backbone of humanity. My first act with my newfound power:
[Abolishing the servitude system.]
Aside from those with moral failings or who had committed crimes, everyone else was free to return home.
I stood on the top floor, gazing at the bustling city lights below.
There’s no justice in a world where doing poorly on an exam means becoming a servant. All roads lead to success.
[END]
