[NOT TRANSLATION. PLEASE DO NOT COPY! May be translated into Chinese later for smoother reading]
Ye Shu Shu (叶淑淑) really wasn't all that special. To be frank, she was just plain normal. She wasn't some 22nd century female assassin that was betrayed...
"Stop! Stop right there criminal! Surrender now, or you'll be shown no mercy! You are charged for your despicable crimes! Enough! Have you not murdered enough MCs already?"
Right here in a quiet neighbourhood, an intense showdown between the police force and a rampaging truck unfolds; however, this does not rouse any bystanders or anyone in their houses to come out and watch the cinematic like moment. After all, they are too afraid, they could be killed by the infamous Truck-san in a quick second. In addition, no one wanted to take a shot on dying either because nobody has a safe way of knowing whether they would be reborn as a MC or not.
But Truck-san did not care, oh, it did NOT. It went on anyway, ignoring the blaring sirens and the constant threats headed his way. It was on his last legs, and it would be kept away into a dark pit somewhere soon. It must finish its mission, its last ever mission from his master.
Just one more, one more and it will be all over.
A girl with shoulder-length black hair is in front of it, she is shocked as it came out of nowhere. It has decided, it will be her.
The next moment, the sound of a body smacking against it is heard, its 'driver' slips out of the driver seat- eyes rolled back and long dead- and it releases some carbon dioxide through its exhaust pipe. The mission is completed, a new MC has been born.
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He held back his tears, he never did get to name it properly before sending him out there to look like a criminal. It will probably be scorned as unlucky for the rest of its life and will rust in a damp corner. But it has completed its part of its plan, it's time for him to complete his now. The girl awakes and panics. He slowly puts on his finest garments- perfect white and gold intertwined. He puffs up his chest as a pep talk and prepare to show up in front of her. This will be his last MC. And then, they will all be free.
