Zhou Lin - Chapter 205 Pulp Fiction (Part 1)
Juizun’s surname is Ji, and his single name has the character 緷.
His origins are actually not that complicated. In one sentence, he can be summed up as a descendant of the former imperial royal family.
Although it cannot be said to be a coincidence that Ji Jue became the Juezun he is today, there is indeed some chance.
More than a hundred years ago, the floating island Tiandu established by the empire over the Pacific Ocean was destroyed by Genesis. The royal family and nobles who lived in Tiandu at that time were also wiped out along with the floating island on that day. And most of the remaining dignitaries scattered around the world were convicted after the establishment of the Federation.
However, it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net…
For example, Ji Jue’s grandmother was one of the many mistresses of the eldest prince of the empire. Please note that she was only a mistress, not even a concubine.
Because the imperial royal family at that time was very particular about family background, no matter how outstanding a girl from a commoner family was, it would be difficult to get a place in the royal family; those women who were the mistresses of royal family members could indeed live a very privileged life when they were young. But when they grow old and lose favor, they usually end up taking the money and getting out.
Ji Jue’s grandmother was very unlucky. Before she could fall out of favor, the empire fell. Fortunately, she had no status and had not done anything treacherous or evil, so before anyone noticed her, she quickly took her child and Xinrou and escaped from the mansion prepared for her by the prince.
That year, Ji Jue’s father was only one year old and knew nothing about his life experience. Ji Jue’s grandmother did not let the child have a surname of Wittstock – she neither dared nor could.
Needless to say, the reason why you didn’t dare is that if you dared to use this surname in those days, even if the Federation didn’t come to deal with you, many people who had been persecuted by the royal family and nobles would come to kill you.
The reason why they couldn’t was actually the rules set by the empire at the time: children born to women without status were not recognized by the royal family, regardless of whether they were related to the royal family by blood.
From this alone… everyone should be able to see how much of a bastard the empire was at the end of its life. Of course, there is no difference when it comes to the standard of the reverse cross, because the perspective of the reverse cross is each of us is guilty.
To make a long story short, decades passed in the blink of an eye, and Ji Jue was born.
Ji Jue’s parents were ordinary people who grew up in the good times at the beginning of the establishment of the Federation. In those decades, the life of the common people could be said to be very good, and there were no particularly sharp social conflicts. Therefore, Ji Jue’s My childhood was quite happy.
The turning point in Ji Jue’s life was when he was twelve years old. That year, a car accident took the lives of his parents and left him lying in the hospital for half a year. His grandmother was already suffering from Alzheimer’s disease. After the deaths of her son and daughter-in-law, she was deeply traumatized and became increasingly delirious.
It was under that situation that the old man told his grandson that Ji Jue’s ancestors were from the royal family. Ji Jue didn’t believe it at first, but a year later, his grandmother also passed away. Ji Jue discovered her grandmother while sorting out the old man’s belongings. There were photos taken with the prince back then, gifts exchanged between the two, and some short but clearly written letters.
In the same year, perhaps due to the arrival of puberty or the stimulation of the accident, Ji Jue awakened an extremely powerful ability.
It was from then on that he decided that he was destined to be a person who would achieve great things…
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Ji Jue’s abilities grew rapidly. At the age of sixteen, when he left the child welfare institution where he had stayed for three years, he was already a powerful ability user.
The first thing he did after entering society was to find the drunk driver who killed his parents in the accident, and tasted killing for the first time in him.
That day, standing in front of the fresh corpse, Ji Jue confirmed once again that she was indeed special.
He does not have the sympathy, empathy, shame, or moral pressure of ordinary people. Except for his closest relatives, he does not care about the life, death, or feelings of anyone else.
Later, he spent several months infiltrating into the gray area full of ability users, and successfully connected with a royalist organization; as the name suggests, it was a resistance organization that supported the imperial power of the former empire, and its members Basically, they are all the descendants of the previous dynasty and their descendants. Of course, there are also descendants of the royal family similar to Ji Jue.
These people are not willing to live under the rule of the Federation. They miss the days when they were domineering, and they miss the natural privileges that they can trample on the heads of millions of people as soon as they are born.
However, one can only imagine what these guys and their descendants who were not even qualified to live in Tiandu at the end of the empire could do…
Therefore, even though they have been operating in the shadows for decades, they have not accomplished anything big; they are always raising funds, but every time they get the money they quickly spend it on several The leader’s personal affairs or some facade projects.
And their platform of untouchables should serve us also makes their organization inherently exclusive and unable to expand.
Over time, this group of people became more like a criminal gang composed of disgusting bloodists than a resistance organization. Their goal… they themselves no longer believed in it.
Ji Jue didn’t agree with their ideas, and he knew very well that these wastes couldn’t accomplish anything, but he knew that these people could be used.
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It took Ji Jue only five years to seize control of the organization.
But it took him another nine years to completely clean up that group of rubbish; finally, when Ji Jue was thirty years old, he took control of an organization that was completely his own.
Juizun was also born that year.
As a powerful ability user, Ji Jue has a longer lifespan than ordinary people. His appearance has not changed much since he was thirty years old, and his wisdom and strength have become deeper and deeper with the passage of time.
Under his operation, the force of Juezun quickly penetrated into all aspects of the federation. Even the Tea Banquet was not aware of his actions, and when they were aware of it, it was already too late… …
Many of Ji Jue’s actions are actually similar to Tianyi’s; he never thought about stepping to the stage and becoming an emperor or federal president because he understands better than anyone else – royal power does not exist eternal.
He just wants to be a person hiding behind the scenes, maintaining the balance among the forces in the world, while changing the world into what he ideally wants.
He believed that the titles of emperors, generals and ministers did not mean anything, and only his actions… could be regarded as having real power.
In this way, time came to the twenty-third century.
On this day, He Huai brought the third qualified candidate of the Tianxuan Island Project to Ji Jue.
In fact, Ji Jue was not very interested in this plan at first. He was more interested in He Huai’s genetic experiments than the qualified ones, so he provided a large amount of resources for He Huai to play with.
But since the second qualified person Delaya appeared, Ji Jue’s thoughts have also changed. If He Huai can create an ability user of that level every year to serve as his subordinate, this will naturally be a good thing. .
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Sir, Yan Wushang has arrived. He Huai always kept his body very low in front of Ji Jue.
Oh…it’s been a year. Ji Jue, like an old man, was sitting on a sofa chair, wearing reading glasses, and flipping through a paper book.
The room where he received Yan Wushang was just a small study room, and the decoration looked very warm. He himself did not show any imperial domineering at all, but seemed approachable; if you didn’t say that he was Jue Zun, No one would think there was anything special about this middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties (compared to the middle of the last century, he looked a little older).
Let’s take a look… Two seconds later, Ji Jue slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked up at Yan Wushang, who was standing behind He Huai.
Of course, at this time, Yan Wushang had already been affected by Asiuna’s cognitive correction ability. Although he didn’t even know what Juizun looked like a minute ago, in his cognition, he had He believed that he was a subordinate of Huizun.
Well, not bad. Ji Jue didn’t know what he saw from Yan Wushang, so he commented like this, In terms of combat power alone, I can already rank among the top four.
You can just tell me what you need me to do. Yan Wushang didn’t talk too much. His current thought was to urgently do things for Juizun.
Then let’s do a simple little task first to let you adapt to the atmosphere of the organization. Ji Jue said, closing the book in his hand and placing it on the small table next to him, Let me think about it… um …Well, the recent developments over at Sakura Mansion are a bit concerning, so why not let Axiu take you to kill the governor there.
Governor? Yan Wushang was confused and asked, You mean the federal county chief?
There is no county chief there now. Ji Jue continued, Oh, by the way… you haven’t had any contact with the outside world for more than a year. It’s no wonder… He paused, and then used understatement. In his tone, he said something that shocked Yan Wushang, Due to some situations that have occurred in the past year, the territory in the hands of the federal government… only half of Europe is left; now, on this planet, The largest force is no longer the Federation, but an existence called the ‘Sixth Empire’.