Mysterious Black Card

Chapter 3 – Jokes

Abraham looked at the ATM screen…

　　What the hell is going on?!

　　On the ATM screen, two rows of options on the right left should appear but not. There are no options like transfers or balance checks and everything else. There is a hole that continues to spin like a star, then in the middle of the round appears a... cane??

　　Although he did not like the game, Abraham watched many western fantasy films. He quickly realized that this was no ordinary stick, but rather a staff symbolizing supreme power.

　　But, is this ATM a virus?

　　However, ATM is another type of computer, there are only additional robots to make cash withdrawals and also calculate balances. It should also be able to get the virus.

　　Abraham wants to get out of here. He's worried that this ATM got a virus because of the fucking card he put in. After all, which country would choose the name Slave for its bank name?

　　But, a minute, slave? Did the ATM that was hit by this virus say anything?

　　Looks like, “Welcome, new slave?”

　　Well then, the Bank of Slaves, oh no, the Bank of Development, this slave, if read once, like a little…

　　Abraham felt he had something.

　　This bank card, or can you say this bank is present to develop slaves? Then, this name certainly fits them very well. And himself now…

　　“Damn it! I've been a slave of this bank?” Abraham wanted to escape from here, but both of his legs were nailed to the ground and completely unable to move. He started to feel scared, his body started to tremble.

　　At this time, the ATM was making a strange sound again, “Lumayan, can still stand like that. It seems that the slave developed this time is at least much better than the previous one in terms of psychological quality.”

　　The slaves that were developed this time, damn, are really Slave Development Banks.

　　“You can see me? You're talking to me?” Abraham said as he returned his breath, he tried to speak calmly. But the vibe in his voice had already betrayed him.

　　The ATM machine laughed. The wand on the screen also slowly rotated in a circle, and a ruby on the top of the crown-like object shone very brightly, making Abraham unable to open his eyes.

　　No man or woman can distinguish from his laughing voice.

　　“Hahaha, although pretending to be calm, but being able to talk to me so quickly, your psychological qualities are indeed better than your predecessors. I hope you can still maintain such a strong heart from now on. I believe you also don't want to end up like last night's person right?”

　　Abraham looked left right, he felt himself in a prank, like a reality show?

　　After being caught up in the words prank and reality show in his mind, he became fearless.

　　He's not afraid anymore!

　　“What did you say earlier? I'll be your slave?”

　　The wand was a little stunned to see Abraham being able to calm down again and be able to speak well.

　　“Truly has a strong psychological quality, it looks like this time will be interesting!” There was a voice that did not know the man or woman anymore. Then he continued, “Betul, you have become my new slave. You can adapt quickly, it seems not only psychological quality is good, but you are also smart.”

　　Abraham laughed inwardly, thinking that the person who was judging him was great as well.

　　Then she pretends to be scared, “But..., but I don't want to be anyone's slave.”

　　“From the beginning, slaves did not have the right to decide something. Since you picked up the card, then put it in an ATM machine and pressed the pin, your destiny has been determined.” The voice sounded a little displeased, he said seriously, “Remember, I don't like being fought by slaves myself, even complaining a word or two shouldn't be!”

　　Abraham continued to play his part, he said, “But.., but I didn't pick up the card…. After I realized, the card was already next to my hand.”

　　The voice was slightly stunned, then he said in annoyance, “That's not important, the important thing is that you insert this card into the ATM machine and insert the pin. I'm not forcing you to do it, am I?”

　　Abraham moved his lips and said, “Alright, greed harms me.”

　　“Why are you so chatty. From now on you should be quiet, listen to what I say!”

　　Abraham shook his head helplessly. He then fell silent while thinking, why is no one entering? Today is the weekend, does not a single student on campus want to take money? Oh, this must be a prank, there must be a hidden camera here, so outside too there must be people blocking others from entering…

　　Why didn't Abraham think first, if all this was complete ignorance, who would have prepared all this to justify it?

　　Seeing that Abraham finally fell silent and did not speak anymore, the voice seemed to be delighted. He continued, “Regulation slave number one, every week the slave will get some money from master. First balance is 20 million.”

　　What the hell does this mean?

　　This first rule really provoked Abraham's knowledge.

　　20 Million per week? Is that the first balance? Then will it get higher in the future?

　　If all this is real, it seems... quite happy!?

　　But why 20 million?

　　Last night, that guy used 200 million to buy his clothes. Well then, that guy's been rising to 200 million per week? But for only 200 million, how long would that person have to save up to get that Porsche?

　　Abraham was thinking, if all this that happened today is a prank. So without a doubt, last night was also just magic. David Copperfield, a master magician, could even eliminate a locomotive carriage in front of a crowd. So eliminating a human being doesn't seem to be difficult.

　　Abraham suddenly felt shocked, he realized the 200 million he had obtained seemed untenable anymore. Or perhaps, it was the cost of this prank?

　　He took out his phone and checked the account balance……

　　Well, 200 million has already disappeared.

　　Abraham blabbed the damn thing in the heart. Although he did not know how they could take money from his account, he decided to change his password immediately.

　　Seeing Abraham not reacting, the voice spoke again, “Subordination slave number two, the slave must spend all the money given by the master within one week.”

　　Abraham felt that if all this was real, he should be a slave! Who has ever seen which slave can earn 20 million a month?

　　But it's not true either, if rule number two is to spend all the money within 1 week, the person last night was unlikely to save money to buy a sports car. That means the man's weekly income is already over 200 million? He was in a hurry to use 200 million to buy his clothes, just because last week's balance was still 200 million?

　　God, how much did he actually get in 1 week? How many billion?

　　Abraham believed that all this was ignorance.

　　“Slave rule number three.... hHm, with your slave level now, you only need to know the two initial rules only.” The voice sounded more and more serious, “Then the most important, is the slave rule number zero.”

　　Abraham was silent. Rule number zero, it seems the designer of this prank may have some kind of flaw in his mind.

　　“Slave rule number zero, Those who break the slave rules will be punished!”

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