After Alexander had gotten his miracle, the immense amount of power it took to make something as godly as that happen, caused the system to shut down for a few minutes.It was because of his desperation to escape getting beaten up by Jeremiah and Trey that caused him to try using the Skill Copy feature the moment the system came back up. Not that it mattered because he had failed to do so. Now, the system was fully operational and that meant something very important.[Resuming the mission from the god of possessions][Mr. Alexander Curry has three minutes until punishment]With his miracle, Alexander had only succeeded in one mission which was the mission from the god of vengeance, telling him to foil Mr. Ferguson’s plan. That left the mission from the god of Possession which was to take something that Mr. Ferguson valued the most and the timer was running out to accomplish it. ‘No need to show me that I have a couple of minutes before I fail the mission. Show me what I really want
[Alteration process initiated][Processing][Time until completion: 5 minutes]After Alexander finished reading the message, he looked at Francis and the two bouncers skeptically.‘Wait. Does that mean that in five minutes their memories of whom co-owns this place will go from that bastard Ferguson to me?’[That is correct. The only people who would know the truth are Mr. Ferguson Sanders and you, Mr. Alexander Curry][The torment of having everything but losing it and remembering is the perfect punishment for breaching the deal][Time until completion: 4:37 minutes]Alexander got an idea and he smirked mischievously.“You asked me where I was going from here. Well, here’s the answer. I’m going back into the casino” he said, and both bouncers' eyes widened while Francis furrowed his eyebrows.“What do you mean you’re going back in there? If I remember correctly, you were kicked out”, Francis said. Alexander shrugged.“I know that, but who is going to stop me? It’s these two's job to
“All the money that used to be in here is gone as well, so tell me, how could I have grabbed the wrong anything?!” Mr. Ferguson said, and Mathew’s eyes almost flew out of their sockets.“All the money is gone? When did that happen? Did someone rob the casino—?” Mathew asked, but his words infuriated Mr. Ferguson to extreme levels.The angry man threw the duffle bag at Mathew’s head, stopping him from finishing what he was saying.“Did somebody rob us?! Is that the stupid question you’re going to ask to cover up for this?!”Mathew, who had received a cut on the lower lip from the bag hitting his face, removed it from his person and dropped it on the office desk. “Cover up for what, sir?” He asked.“Do you think I’m stupid? Aside from me, you’re the only other person who knows the password to this safe. You’re also the one I told to take the bag of money to the office and now not only the bag but all my money that used to be in here is gone.”“Sir, what are you trying to say?” Mathew a
“Hey, isn’t that the guy that was thrown out a couple of minutes ago?”“Yeah, that’s him”“Well, what is he doing back here and with the two bouncers from outside?”The other clientele murmured and asked themselves as they snuck concerned glances at Alexander, Jeremiah, and Trey. Their major concern was why the two bouncers had allowed Alexander to come back in. Wasn’t it their job to keep whoever was kicked out, out? However, here they were, accompanying Alexander.That put more of their intrigue into what type of person Alexander was for him to be getting such treatment from Jeremiah and Trey, whose actions seemed to denote that they weren’t bouncers for the Del Monte Royale Casino but rather, Alexander’s bodyguards.From the corner of the casino that he was watching from, Francis checked the time on his wristwatch.“Two minutes and twenty-five seconds more. Let’s see what happens next”, Francis said, then dropped his hand and continued seeing what Alexander was going to do.He als
"How is this possible?!" Mr. Ferguson asked himself then tried scrolling up to see if there was a description, among the other messages that explained what had happened to the money. "What? ! All the balances were normal until this last one, so what the hell happened?!" After going through his transaction history and account balances one after another, Mr. Ferguson saw that he used to have millions of dollars, but all of a sudden he didn't.It was like what happened with the safe. First, there was money, a lot of it, and then there wasn't. It was like a magical theft.He saw that all his previous transactions were as they've always been.His expenditures and profits never changed that much with each message he checked, but then, the last message from the bank showed that his entire balance had been transferred to some other account.He knew he couldn't have done that so how was it possible? From the amount of money that was stolen, his bank should have called to ask why he wanted to
Everyone who watched was confused because only Mr. Ferguson had heard what each bank manager said about the status of the money that used to be in his bank account. They knew that all of his money had been stolen but they didn’t know by whom. However, some of them who listened more intently than others were starting to piece two and two together.Mr. Ferguson had gotten really angry at Alexander, even cussing him, and asked what he had done moments after asking the bank managers whose bank account all his money had gone to. Mr. Ferguson had even accused Alexander of working with Mathew to steal from him, so it all made sense.“Can someone really do that?”“How did he manage to take ownership of someone else’s money? Let alone someone like Mr. Ferguson”“Whoever he is, I for sure don’t want to be on his bad side”The other clientele murmured as they became weary of Alexander and what he was capable of.The more that was revealed about the young multimillionaire, the scarier he became
[Initiating Alteration][All records of property ownership will now be changed from Mr. Ferguson Sanders to Mr. Alexander Curry][Processing][Alteration Progress: 10%… 25%… 45%… 55%…72%…85%… 93%… 99%… 100%][Alteration complete][Congratulations Mr. Alexander Curry, you now legally own everything that used to belong to Mr. Ferguson Sanders]Alexander grinned from ear to ear as the message disappeared. Suddenly, all the security guards who were about to attack Alexander, Jeremiah, and Trey stopped.“Hey, morons! What do all of you think you’re doing? I said kill those bastards right now!” Mr. Ferguson yelled at all the security guards but he was more focused on the chief security guard. Alexander started laughing, confusing Mr. Ferguson.“I said kill that thieving bastard! Have you gone deaf or—?“ Mr. Ferguson instructed but Alexander cut him off.“Sorry to interrupt you but he won’t be listening to anything you have to say moving forward”“And why won’t he be doing that?” Mr. Fergu
“The Del Monte Royale Casino is owned by Mr. Alexander Curry. What?!” Mr. Ferguson read the article that Alexander had opened for him but although the truth was right in front of his face, he couldn’t believe it.“You want to read more? That is just the headline but I can click the link and show you more if you want” Alexander taunted as he saw how shocked Mr. Ferguson was to see such an article. “You know what? I’ll just click it and show you anyway” he said then clicked the link under the article’s meta title on the search engine’s front page.After a second, the actual article was opened and Alexander looked at the two security guards who were holding Mr. Ferguson’s arms and preventing him from moving. With his eyes, he gestured that they let go of the distraught man and both security guards obeyed the instruction.Alexander enjoyed bossing people around, especially when they were people who had acted against him in the past.“Here you go. Read as much as you want” Alexander said
Alexander went back to WhatzApp where he continued chatting with Winifred until she said that she had to go offline because her teacher just walked into the class and she would talk to him later. The chat ended which was good because Alexander was starting to get tired as he wasn’t someone who liked chatting all that much. After that, Alexander looked at his phone, from front to back, and groaned. “Why haven’t I upgraded this yet?” He asked himself as he looked at the phone with disgust. How could he be using such an old model when he had hundreds of millions of dollars in his account? It was unbecoming and disgraceful. “Alright, I guess I know what to do today,” Alexander said then he dropped the phone on the bed and went to take a shower. After a couple of minutes, he came out of the bathroom fully dried, put on what he would wear for his outing then he took the phone from the bed and went out of the house. He got into his car and got ready to drive off, but first, he need
If he wasn’t able to read at an incredible pace thanks to his heightened intellect, he wouldn’t have been able to finish reading the second message because she deleted it less than a second after he received it.She sent the message again some seconds later and the second sentence was gone.[If you are then it’s kind of late, don’t you think?]Alexander chuckled because the deleted message showed that the girl had eavesdropped on his conversation with her father because she shouldn’t have known that he was done with high school and was waiting to go to college.She knew this which was why she deleted it, hoping that he didn’t see the message. Unfortunately for her, he did, and she couldn’t ask if he did because it would be awkward, so she just hoped and wanted to move on.He replied [Yeah, I know] pretending like he didn’t see the message she deleted.He also messaged that he wanted to save her number so she should give him a minute. [Okay but hurry up so we can continue talking][No
After eating so much food and satisfying his hunger, Alexander slept like a log and because he had nothing to do the following day, the System didn’t bother to wake him up. Within the time that he slept, his body changed a little, adapting to the ten stat points he was awarded after accomplishing his last mission, and a good portion of the food he ate was used for that which was why he wasn’t bloated after gobbling up all those many dishes.The next morning came and Alexander continued to sleep, not hearing when his alarm rang until it stopped.A couple of minutes passed and the alarm rang again but still, he wasn’t able to hear it until it stopped.Between the second time the alarm rang and the next time it would ring again— after snoozing— Alexander received a notification on his phone.It was a message, two actually, but Alexander still wasn’t able to hear them because of how deep in sleep he was until, finally, the next alarm that rang woke him up.{“Good morning, Mister Alexande
Afterward, Alexander, Mr. Terrence, and Mrs. Terrence sat in the living room and talked business while Winifred was told to go to her room. The girl pretended to do that, but she sat by the stairs and listened to the entire meeting. Her reason for doing that was because she wanted to know when the meeting would be over. She knew that Alexander would leave immediately after the meeting was done and she wanted to see him before he did. A couple of minutes later and the meeting came to an end. “Since we’re done discussing everything we have to for today, I guess it’s about time I take my leave,” Alexander said as he stood up from the couch. “Of course. Please allow us to escort you to your car” Mr. Terrence said as he and his wife stood up as well.“Thank you” Alexander smiled.“Wait, Winifred hasn’t said goodbye to him yet,” Mrs. Terrence said.“What?” Mr. Terrence grimaced. “It was her idea to invite Alexander over for dinner which resulted in this wonderful meeting taking place,
After the Possession System had transferred all of Mr. Ferguson’s properties and net worth to him, it had also replaced his name and face in all proof of ownership to Alexander’s and that includes blog articles and documentation of the matter.The Possession System had also covered a veil on everyone’s minds that made them forget that Mr. Ferguson used to be the rightful owner of everything that used to be his and replaced it with Alexander if they ever tried to look up the information.The veil also made inconsistencies in the altered proof of ownership redundant, meaning that anyone who checked the information wouldn’t think twice after seeing that the casino which had been active for longer than Alexander had been alive was somehow founded by him and one other person.In essence, whenever they saw or read anything that used to have Mr. Ferguson’s name and face as the owner of things, they would see Alexander’s which is exactly what happened when Mr. Terrence quickly reached for his
“It’s fine, honey. Alexander is our guest so I don’t see why we can’t break certain eating habits to accommodate him” Mr. Terrence said and his wife groaned. Again, she suspected her husband and his intention for permitting the invite she gave Alexander to come eat with them.Still, she kept quiet and just let things play out.“Well, I’d like to increase the number the estates I’ve built from the cities we’re occupying to other cities in other states as well, creating like a housing franchise. While I’m doing that, I’ve been thinking of entering into other business ventures that’ll be more profitable in the long run” Mr. Terence said and Alexander groaned. “Other business ventures, huh? Which ones do you have in mind?” Alexander asked. Mr. Terrence cleared his throat because he didn’t know how Alexander was going to take what he was about to say.“Well, I was thinking of getting into ventures like the casino business but things like that are quite challenging. You’d need someone wh
“Thank you, Missus Terrence, and don’t mind if I do,” Alexander said then asked Winifred to help him with one of the bowls so he could dish more food for himself. As she gave Alexander the bowl and he started dishing for himself, Mr. Terrence asked “So, Alexander, as I was saying before I was painfully interrupted…”Mrs. Terrence rolled her eyes again while having a smile on her face.“What’s your basketball experience?” Mr. Terrence asked as Alexander gave the bowl back to Winifred to keep while asking her to give him another bowl. “I’ve never played the game before. As a matter of fact, I’ve never been on the court or held the ball before” Alexander replied and Mr. Terrence’s eyes widened.“What about high school? Didn’t your high school have basketball as one of the sports the students played? Surely you got curious about shooting at the hoop at least once or twice” Mr. Terrence said.“Yes, we did have a basketball court as well as other games but I never really got to play” Ale
Both ladies were looking very beautiful. Though Winifred was young and still growing into her looks, she was very beautiful and had an innocent look to her which would make any man’s heart melt. As for Mrs. Terrence, she was the evidence of what the young girl had to look forward to when she was her age. Her face and body were excellently crafted by her creator. “What are you guys talking about?” Mrs. Terrence asked and both Alexander and her husband looked at her and Winifred. “I was just getting to know Alexander a little better is all. Isn’t that right, Alexander?” Mr. Terrence asked and they all looked at Alexander. “That’s right. Mr. Terrence and I were just talking about how I grew up and all. Nothing too serious” Mrs. Terrence looked at her husband suspiciously for a moment. Like Alexander, she too had a feeling that there was a motive behind why he agreed to the dinner invitation but she didn’t think as far as Alexander did to realize the truth so she let it go. “Alrig
“I’m very observant, remember? I could smell your intentions behind asking me all those questions from a mile away” Alexander said and Mr. Terrence groaned as he furrowed his eyebrows.“My intentions?” The man of the house asked.“That’s right. I’m not a father, but if I were, especially a father to a girl child, I wouldn’t just allow a stranger of my stature and build to come into my house just because my daughter wanted to invite them. Knowing how good of a businessman you must be to have what you do, you wouldn’t make such a reckless decision which leaves me to think that the reason why you allowed my invitation to pass is because you wanted to know what type of person you new tenant is, so this is basically a business move disguised as a caring father act” Alexander said and Mr. Terrence kept quiet to listen to the rest of what the young multimillionaire was going to say. “Because it isn’t normal for a person my age to have the amount of money to rent a place here or drive the ki