Chapter 10: Signing the Contract
"Ancient martial arts—their origins go back a long way, and there are many schools, each with its own style."
"As for secret techniques, they're both mysterious and not so mysterious—it's simply about employing certain methods to stimulate your body to achieve genetic evolution," Wu Bing explained as he looked at Yang Bo.
Wu Bing had pretty much guessed Yang Bo's hidden intentions; he was convinced that Yang Bo definitely wanted to become a genetic evolver. And why wouldn't he? Nearly every resident harbored that desire.
"Brother Wu, does that mean I'm constantly being watched in the house where I live?" Yang Bo asked after a moment's thought.
Wu Bing chuckled. "If someone wants to, they can see everything about you."
Noticing the change in Yang Bo's expression, Wu Bing continued, "So, do you want to become a genetic evolver?"
"Brother Wu, do you have a way?" Yang Bo asked hurriedly, his tone laced with urgency—after all, the original subject was only 19.
"You could discuss it with the boss."
"Uh, is the boss really that impressive?"
"The more capable an employee is, the more profit they generate for the boss. That's why you should give it a try. I became a genetic evolver—not exactly by my own effort, but because the company gave me the opportunity."
Yang Bo felt conflicted. He already possessed some abilities but had never been given a chance to develop them fully. Yet, working relentlessly for the company left him with a sense of reluctance.
"I'll have the boss talk to you," Wu Bing said, feeling that he'd explained enough. As for Yang Bo's future, it depended on both opportunity and personal ability—even though most who fail with the genetic agents have limited growth.
At that moment, Liu Zhijie entered the room and said directly, "Yang Bo, Wu Bing has already told you a lot. If you sign a formal contract with the company, we'll train you in genetic agents, ancient martial arts, and even secret techniques."
"However, don't pin all your hopes on it. The most crucial factor for a strong person is innate talent. What you don't know is that aside from certain families, most people are predetermined by genetic testing at birth—with a success rate of about 80%. The top-tier talents have long been targeted by the military, and the remaining prospects are divided among various powerful factions. Even if some slip through the cracks, once they're injected with a genetic agent, other forces will set their sights on them."
Yang Bo asked, "Boss, after signing the contract, won't there be problems?"
"Of course there will be. Every job has its dangers. Just last year, there were hundreds of incidents in the universe—mere accidents that claimed over a hundred A-level genetic evolvers. High-energy cosmic rays, unidentified objects traveling at speeds exceeding 100,000 kilometers per second—things that human technology can't even detect."
"Of course, our work has a high safety factor, and we wouldn't do anything to you. After all, you're a member of the state. If something happened to you, we'd have to pay an even higher price to mitigate the fallout."
"And the contract is entirely legitimate."
After a moment's contemplation, Yang Bo said, "Boss, I'm willing to sign, but I want to move. I'd like the company to provide free housing—even if the environment isn't great."
"Haha, so you long for freedom?" Liu Zhijie said with a sigh of relief. Originally, he had just been desperate for more personnel, but last night Liu Zhijie had even had someone check on which company produced the genetic agent that Yang Bo was injected with—this information is all available on the government's official website.
Then Liu Zhijie combined that with several decades' worth of events surrounding that company's administration of genetic agents to Yang Bo, and he deduced that the company might be testing some new kind of genetic agent.
According to Wu Bing's description, Yang Bo narrowly avoided an attack by a "monster" yesterday—something highly unusual for an ordinary person, especially since Wu Bing hadn't even noticed the creature's disguise.
As for Yang Bo's abilities, Liu Zhijie wasn't overly concerned; it was each person's greatest secret. As long as the individual could serve the company, that was all that mattered.
If Yang Bo refused to sign a formal contract, Liu Zhijie would sell his information to interested parties.
In the end, Yang Bo signed a formal contract with Anzhijie Services. Liu Zhijie looked at Yang Bo's contract and felt a weight lift from his shoulders. Due to the unique nature of his company, they needed residents—not just for their own firm, but for any similar service—and most residents were unwilling to work outside.
"Yang Bo, our company operates on a points system. Points can be exchanged for almost anything. Here's a points redemption list for junior employees. Every task not only earns you a salary but also corresponding points."
"D-level genetic agent: one million points!" Yang Bo marveled, seeing that even a D-level agent required one million points.
"E-level genetic agent: one hundred thousand points!" he continued as he looked further.
In the final points model, the more compensation you earn, the more points you accumulate. Besides genetic agents, you can also redeem items such as anti-gravity skateboards, anti-gravity vehicles, houses, and more.
"Our company even offers loan services at rates lower than traditional financial institutions," Liu Zhijie added.
Yang Bo shook his head and then asked, "Boss, how do I get tasks?"
"It's very simple. You receive them on your watch. You might not even have to come to the office—although if the logistics department sends you tools, there's a fee for that," Liu Zhijie explained.
"Boss, is there any work related to ancient martial arts? My last attempt with a genetic agent failed, and the success rate for a second injection is also an issue," Yang Bo asked, taking a sip of water.
"Of course there is. Here's the relevant information."
Yang Bo took the materials and was dumbfounded. The methods of ancient martial arts are divided into many levels—the highest costing over a hundred million points, the lowest free. However, training must be done in a professional institution because there are instructors and emergency measures. At that institution, the minimum charge is one thousand credit points per hour…
"Yang Bo, remember this about life: if you want to live well, nothing comes for free. The company's policy is fairness. I can offer advice from my perspective, but it might not suit you. In the future, no matter who gives you advice, you must consider it carefully," Liu Zhijie cautioned.
"Okay, Boss."
"You can either provide your own watch or receive one from the company. But once you advance to a higher level, you'll need a watch custom-made by us. Right now, your level isn't high enough. Once you have your own watch, you can move out of your current place and into the company's dormitory."
"I'll show you the dorms first—rest assured, our company housing is good."
Yang Bo nodded. It was clear that this company's business was not simple. Only those with sufficient strength dared to venture into this line of work—and he still didn't know who the people behind the company were.
(End of Chapter)