Chapter 38: Myrian (1)
Myrian.
In my past life, the name "Ellen Marshall" was much more famous. From around 2020, he was known as the richest person in the world...
And then? He went totally off the rails. He had a big hand in my downfall in my previous life, so honestly, I don’t like him much.
‘I really didn’t think a war would break out there... what a fucking lunatic.’
Myrian was born to a US soldier stationed in Korea and a Korean mother. The problem? His dad was just some rich piece of trash.
His past is pretty messy, but... the long sob story of the guy known as Ellen Marshall in my past life? No need to spell it out.
Who the hell cares? In the end, I’ve got to deal with my own problems.
Yeah, I’ve got a few mental issues too... but instead of sitting around wallowing in self-pity, I’d rather just say “fuck this shit” and get up to figure out how to screw someone else over.
Anyway, after a pretty rough school life, he dodged the draft and immigrated to the US. There, he hit back-to-back home runs with the IT industry, space tech, electric cars, all that stuff... and became the biggest star in the world.
Slurp.
I held a coffee cup in one hand, flipping through online magazines. I was looking for one thing—Myrian’s name.
‘It should be about time for him to show up....’