The Demon's Menu-Chapter 746: Favored by Fate (3)

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Then, he saw a familiar figure.

Galen!

The lumberjack.

The other party didn’t recognize him, yet he was very familiar with the other party.

After all, this lowly lumberjack was an individual the family strategists had been “watching:” a reserve ‘escapee’ selected from billions of people in Zone F.

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Most ‘escapees’ signed up on their own.

But that didn’t rule out ‘arrangements’!

You see, in order to boost ratings and traffic, his family invested a huge amount of manpower and material resources every year, but what if there were no ‘explosive points’?

Naturally, they would create explosive points!

And what could be more topical than an industrious, hardworking, studious ‘escapee’ who wanted to save his mother injured in a car accident?

Naturally, dreams needed to be added!

So, representing the family and in charge of this season’s ‘game’ in Zone F, he gave the other party that opportunity: ‘community recommendation’!

For him, the ninth in line to inherit the Send Family, getting a ‘community recommendation’ was as easy as arranging an accident for an old lady.

"In the preliminaries, he seemed to be in the same match as Jason, right?”

"Then, in the next round, the rematch, he should be with Jason as well,”

"Since that’s the case

"Stop the car.”

The young man, having thought of something, ordered the driver.

Subsequently, the young man got out of the car and walked towards Galen.

…

Galen sat on the hospital steps, his face a picture of bewilderment.

He had won.

He had gotten the prize money.

But…

His mother had died.

Taken too long, even now that he had brought the money, he couldn’t save his own mother.

Is this my punishment?

After using the prize money to pay off his debts, Galen became utterly bewildered.

He believed this was the retribution for the blood he had shed.

In a daze, someone suddenly bumped into him.

"Sorry, sorry!”

The person apologized repeatedly while wearing a hat and a mask.

Then, a folded kraft paper bag was stuffed into Galen’s chest.

Galen was startled.

But he didn’t make a scene.

Having struggled to survive from a young age, he knew how to handle the situation in front of him.

A hint of a smile appeared in the other person’s eyes.

"Sorry, sorry.”

After another round of apologies, the person moved away.

Galen then chose a secluded spot to open the kraft paper bag.

Afterward, the diligent, studious young man’s eyes nearly popped out.

‘Escapee selection plan target: Galen’

‘Potential: A+’

‘Dream: To attend college’

‘Important person: Mother’

‘Suggestion: Grant the dream, destroy the important person (please use discretion)’

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Looking at the plan in his hands, Galen began to tremble.

It was planned?

Everything from getting the ‘community recommendation’ to his mother’s car accident was planned?

Initially, he thought he had obtained the ‘community recommendation’ because his diligence brought him good fortune.

But now, it was all planned?

His mother’s death was also part of their plan!

Clench, clench!

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Galen gritted his teeth in anger.

His eyes fiercely fixed on the last signature in the planning document: Send 9.

With knowledge gained from his daily studies, he clearly understood what this signified: the ninth in line to inherit the Send Family.

Suddenly, Galen felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness.

Revenge seemed hopeless!

The Send Family!

To him, it was truly an insurmountable giant!

And the ninth in line to the Send Family… he probably wouldn’t get close before being turned into a sieve by the family’s bodyguards.

Galen wanted revenge.

A blood feud, intolerable under the same sky.

Yet, he was powerless to take revenge.

Galen was lost.

He sat there.

Completely oblivious to the passage of time.

Step, step, step.

The sound of footsteps approached, drawing Galen’s attention.

Galen raised his head.

He saw a well-dressed young man, who looked at him with a smile that seemed insincere.

"Are you Galen?”

"There’s something I need you to do.”

"It will be greatly beneficial to you.”

"Oh, right.”

"Let me introduce myself

"I am the ninth in line to inherit the Send Family, Send 9.”