Before I died, the world called the Legendary Programr.
That is all I have to say for my introduction.
At the age of ten, I, Allen, was considered a genius. Not the type that goes to school and aces classes.
No. I was a true genius.
Born in a ghetto, raised in the slums.
One could say I had the most miserable life on the planet.
Though, I for one, couldn’t compare myself to the poor guy who begged beside on the streets.
I once thought that I will die young, just like every other kid in the slums.
That was until I saw it for the first ti.
A computer.
It was so bright and shiny, like a light in my dark world.
I could have sworn my heart skipped a beat the mont I saw it. That was just how beautiful it was.
At that ti, I wanted it by any ans.
However I was too young to work most jobs, and begging couldn’t get enough money...
So I stole it.
I was a desperate kid; obviously, stealing seed like the only option.
And that singular, pure act was what changed my life.
After I held the laptop, I soon mastered it.
And as I moved from cafe to cafe using free Wi-Fi, I learnt what people called:
Programming.
Within a few months, I was able to hack into people’s accounts and steal money.
At first, I thought it was sothing anyone could do.
But after so reflection, I realized I was a genius.
Using my exceptional knowledge, I made a ga that, once downloaded, debited $1 from the user.
It might seem like a small amount to most, but when over a million people downloaded it?
I, Allen, beca a millionaire.
My life was perfect—until a strange woman appeared in it.
She was beautiful beyond reason, maybe just slightly behind my laptop, but still stunning regardless.
It seed she and her friends had figured out the scam and tracked it to .
She told many things about them in an expensive cafe that slled of wealth.
Obviously, she had found since she was a thief herself, and I didn’t know how to cover my tracks.
Apparently, she also helped cover my tracks and bribe so officials.
At first I didn’t know why she went to such lengths for .
But it all made sense once she stretched out her hand and offered sothing.
Sothing that would change my life.
"Join , Allen, and beco the ninth mber of the Night_Hawk."
Even I had heard of the notorious organization.
The police were constantly chasing them.
I knew it was dangerous.
That was precisely why I took her hand.
I wanted to test the limits of my knowledge, and I knew the governnt couldn’t provide that for .
I didn’t care much about good or evil. I never did.
Actually, there were few things I cared about, and one of those was technology.
And the strange woman lit a fire inside as she spoke.
She didn’t offer money or power.
Just one promise:
"I will make you the best in the world."
Thus began my story as the world’s legendary programr.
At least I was.
Until I opened my eyes, saw a stranger’s face in the mirror, and muttered the only words that fit:
"Who are you?"
That was the mont I realized...
I’d been reincarnated.
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