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......[Status][Host: Rohan Johnson[Age: 25[Balance: 100,000[Body: 11 (Extremely Poor)[Mind: 14 (Extremely Poor)[Skills: Can be added freely, need to use up Tap Points[Income: 20 USD (Extremely Poor)[Tap Points: 0]As Rohan's gaze remained fixed on the screen, a new section emerged, labeled "Status." The words shimmered, displaying a comprehensive overview of his current state.It was an unflinching reflection of his circumstances, presenting a stark reality that he could no longer ignore.He read the lines that delineated his existence. His name, Rohan Johnson, served as a reminder of his identity in this complex system.The next entry, his age, read "25," a testament to the years that had passed by, laden with missed opportunities and the weight of his struggles.But it was the subsequent assessments that pierced his heart.The words "Extremely Poor" loomed beside the categories of "Body" and "Mind." The system didn't hold back, laying bare the toll his circumstances had taken on his physical and mental well-being.Rohan's body, once strong and resilient, had succumbed to the hardships of his life. He could feel the ache in his bones and the weariness that permeated his every movement.The system's assessment confirmed what he already knew – his physical state was a reflection of the challenges he had endured.As for his mind, it too had weathered its fair share of turmoil. The constant struggle to survive, the burden of disappointment, and the weight of his past mistakes had left his thoughts clouded and his spirit depleted.The label "Extremely Poor" echoed the depths of his emotional and psychological distress.But it was the financial assessment that caught Rohan's attention.The words "Income: 20 USD (Extremely Poor)" stared back at him, reinforcing the reality of his dire financial situation.It was a stark reminder of the limitations that had shackled him for far too long, trapping him in a cycle of poverty and despair.However, amidst the grim evaluation of his current state, a glimmer of hope emerged. The second entry on the screen indicated a "Balance" of 100,000 USD.It was a substantial amount, a potential lifeline that could change the course of his life if used wisely.As Rohan absorbed the information before him, his mind raced with possibilities.The Wealth Tap System had laid bare his struggles and shortcomings, forcing him to confront the harsh realities of his existence.[The host's balance is already bound with every bank in the world, and the host can pay using their fingerprint, face, or pupil.]But it had also offered a lifeline, a chance to improve his financial status and, by extension, his life, he was overjoyed hearing about the convenience of System means.He took a deep breath, the weight of his past mistakes and his present circumstances pressing upon him.[To use Tap points: The host, Rohan Johnson, will obtain 1 Tap point for every $100,000 spent. By using Tap points, you can improve your body, mind, and skills.]The system's purpose and function became clear – it was here to provide opportunities for his improvement, a way to tap into the resources necessary to escape the clutches of his misery.Rohan's gaze shifted from the screen to the world around him. The park, once a symbol of despair, now held the promise of something more.It became the backdrop for his determination, a place where he would start his journey toward redemption.With a renewed sense of purpose, Rohan spoke softly to himself, his voice filled with a mix of determination and hope. "I may be extremely poor in body and mind, but this system fund is a chance to change my circumstances. It's time to tap into the wealth that lies within this system and transform my life."As he uttered those words, Rohan's eyes returned to the screen, his resolve strengthening. The system had presented him with an opportunity, and he was determined to seize it.The path to redemption lay before him, and he was ready to take the first step, fueled by the potential hidden within the wealth offered by the system.......Rohan, despite his decision to believe in the Wealth Tap System, still craved solid evidence to confirm its authenticity.With his belongings in tow, he left the park and made his way toward the nearby ATM, determined to retrieve the cash that had supposedly been transferred to his account.Upon reaching the ATM, Rohan inserted his card and initiated the withdrawal process.The machine hummed to life, dispensing crisp banknotes one by one. As he held the stack of bills in his hand, he couldn't contain his excitement.A smile spread across his face, growing wider and more triumphant with each passing moment."Hahaha! Fuck... it's real!" Rohan laughed, a mix of relief and joy coloring his voice. He counted the bills, marveling at the wealth that had suddenly entered his life.The remaining balance displayed on the ATM screen confirmed his newfound fortune. It was a moment of pure elation, a tangible proof that the system held the key to transforming his circumstances.Now, with the weight of evidence firmly in his grasp, Rohan wholeheartedly believed in the legitimacy of the Wealth Tap System.The doubts that had plagued him slowly dissipated, replaced by newfound confidence in the system's power to change his life.Feeling a surge of optimism, Rohan decided it was time to address his immediate needs. He longed to shed his drenched and worn-out clothes, seeking solace in fresh attire.He located a nearby hotel and walked through the doors, his heart pounding with anticipation.At the reception desk, a beautiful girl looked up, her eyes briefly scanning Rohan's appearance.The disdain on her face was palpable, a judgmental gaze that sought to categorize him as nothing more than a beggar caught in the rain.Rohan, however, held his head high, undeterred by her initial disdain.He knew the power of his newfound wealth, and he was determined to prove his worth. With a sense of satisfaction, he revealed the stack of 1000 USD bills, allowing his triumph to silence her judgment.The disdain on her face dissipated, replaced by begrudging respect, though a hint of snobbery still lingered in her expression.With a curt nod, she handed him a set of clothes and a key to a hotel room. Rohan took them graciously, his gratitude tinged with a touch of defiance.He made his way to the designated room, eager to leave his past behind and embrace this newfound opportunity.Inside the room, Rohan wasted no time. He discarded his wet and tattered clothes, relishing the feeling of liberation that accompanied their removal.He stepped into the bathroom, turning on the warm water for a much-needed bath.As the water cascaded over him, washing away the grime and weariness of his previous life, Rohan felt a sense of renewal.He emerged from the shower, his body cleansed and refreshed. He slipped into the new clothes, even though they weren't his preferred style, recognizing that he had no other options at the moment.Finally, Rohan allowed himself to sink into the plush hotel bed, the weariness of his journey catching up to him.He closed his eyes, feeling the weight of his fatigue pressing down. With each breath, he descended into a deep sleep, his mind finally at ease.At that moment, as sleep claimed him, Rohan's dreams danced with possibilities. The wealth and opportunities offered by the Wealth Tap System swirled within his subconscious, painting a vibrant tapestry of a future filled with promise.........................The next day, Rohan woke up from a restful sleep, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Stretching his arms and legs, he sat up on the bed, basking in the warm morning sunlight that flooded the room through the window."Ah... What a great sleep I had in a while!" Rohan muttered to himself, a contented smile spreading across his face. The tranquility of the morning filled him with a sense of serenity, momentarily pushing aside the tumultuous events of the previous day.As he took a moment to collect his thoughts, he glanced around the room and a sense of confusion washed over him. "What am I doing here, huh?" he questioned, his eyes scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, his memory surged back, reminding him of the extraordinary events he had encountered."What a hellish day I experienced yesterday... Those shitty bastards!" Rohan's voice grew fierce, his anger reigniting as he recalled the indignities he had suffered. The determination in his ey
............"Shut your trap and proceed with the transaction!" Rohan's voice turned even colder, sending shivers down the employee's spine."Huh... very well, let's see the expression on your face when you can't afford it!" The employee replied begrudgingly, leading Rohan to the reception area where he operated the transaction machine. Rohan placed his fingerprint on the device, finalizing the transaction."The transaction of $10,000 has been completed. Thank you for your patronage!" The machine's monotonous voice echoed, startling the employee."How is this possible? You...!" The employee stared at the machine and then at Rohan's face, utterly perplexed by how an individual dressed modestly and with an unassuming appearance could afford such a substantial sum."Hehe... you better believe it. Now, show me to my designated area!" Rohan smirked, his gaze mocking as he gestured for the employee to lead the way."Hahaha! Yes, sir! Congratulations on becoming a gold member of Pies N' Th
............"How about this one!" Rohan exclaimed, his eyes widening in surprise as he pointed out the fourth unit, which astounded him with its private garden."Ohh, this one. Well, it would come at a higher price compared to the others," the salesperson replied with an honest smile, ensuring that Rohan was aware of the increased cost in advance, so as not to feel deceived."How much is it?" Rohan asked, his confidence momentarily shaken, yet determined to pay as long as it wasn't an exaggerated amount."The total price is close to 10 million dollars," the salesperson stated, causing Rohan to almost choke in disbelief. His mind raced with thoughts, realizing that the price was astronomical, but he composed himself and held back his reaction.'My god, 10 million dollars... this is an exorbitant amount!' Rohan silently exclaimed within himself, but he maintained his composure externally, not letting the salesperson perceive his shock. The salesperson, assuming Rohan was reconsideri
.............Arjun Maverick nodded, brushing off the clownish behavior, and led Rohan directly to the area where the finalization would take place."Please sign here and here, and make the first installment payment," instructed Arjun Maverick, placing the thick title deed in front of Rohan and indicating where he needed to sign.He then requested Rohan to make the payment for the first installment."Alright," Rohan nodded in agreement, signing the papers with careful consideration. Finally, he placed his fingerprint on the scanning machine to confirm the payment."Payment successful!" The machines chimed, their melodic tones ringing through the room.Rohan couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over him as the harmonious chimes resonated in the air, affirming that his payment had been processed flawlessly.Arjun Maverick wore a satisfied grin, basking in the glory of a successful transaction. "What...how...!" Jai Rogue stood dumbfounded, his mouth agape and surprise etched
............"Sigh," Rohan muttered, feeling overwhelmed as he collapsed onto his bed. "Everything is cool, but it's just too much for me."He glanced around his empty bedroom, freshly cleaned and organized. "I need someone to take care of things here and make it feel a little less empty." His gaze fell upon his old, non-functioning mobile phone and the absence of a computer."Not even clothes on the hangers or books on the shelf," he noted with disappointment."Alright, let's go shopping today. And while I'm at it, I should buy a car for myself!" Rohan resolved, rising from his bed.Before embarking on his shopping spree, he decided to take a refreshing bath and get ready."Good morning, uncles!" Rohan greeted the guards as he encountered them on his way. With warm smiles, they returned the greeting."Oh, hello, Mr. Johnson!" one of them replied."Just call me Rohan, uncles," he insisted, not fond of unnecessary respect given solely based on his living situation."Hahaha! You're a g
............Rohan turned to the person, his annoyance evident in his tone. This was his very first car, and he had carefully examined other models before settling on this one. Now, someone dared to claim that the car he had already decided to buy was his."Who are you, sir? The car you're pointing at is the one I've already decided to purchase!" Rohan exclaimed, his face contorted with irritation. The middle-aged man with a beer belly and a gold digger on his arm stood before him."How is that possible? I had my eyes on that car and was planning to buy it today. How can it suddenly be your turn?" the beer-belly uncle arrogantly retorted, as if he had reserved the car and intended to buy it later."Mr. Klint, I'm sure you're well aware, but I'll remind you once again that this car arrived today. So, when exactly did you choose it and decide to buy it?" the lady standing beside Rohan interjected, her displeasure evident in her tone."Hahaha! What I mean is, when I say a car is mine
............"Miss, I never got your name!" Rohan addressed the lady, realizing that he hadn't asked for her name before."Sorry, my apologies for not introducing myself sooner. I am Mera Ward!" The lady introduced herself, hearing Rohan's question with an awkward tone. She also felt a tinge of embarrassment for not mentioning her name earlier."So, Ms. Ward, please tell me your account number so we can settle the bet!" Rohan said, eyeing Mr. Klint who was fumbling with his phone, likely trying to contact his brother. However, Rohan didn't care about that."Mr. Klint, can you settle the bet now, or do I have to go to your brother and share this embarrassing moment with him?" Rohan's voice carried a hint of disdain and mockery."Here, done!" After Ms. Ward provided her account details, Mr. Klint transferred the same amount as the car's cost, which was $470,000."You will regret messing with me today!" Mr. Klint glared at Rohan, issuing a threat, and then left, dragging the gold digger
............As Rohan glanced at the six Tap Points, a realization struck him. "If I recall correctly, I can enhance my mental and physical abilities and even acquire new skills," he pondered. However, uncertainty clouded his understanding of what exactly these improvements entailed. Would his body and mind truly be enhanced upon allocating these stats? With these questions lingering in his mind, he decided not to hastily allocate the points just yet."For now, let's set that aside and focus on upgrading my wardrobe. I'm tired of being looked down upon due to my inexpensive clothes," Rohan muttered as he stepped out of his luxurious new car."Wow, welcome, Sir!" Before he could locate someone to watch over his vehicle, a guard dressed in a formal attire approached him, clearly taken aback by Rohan's arrival in such a lavish car.Nevertheless, the guard greeted Rohan with a face filled with admiration. "Hello, are you a guard here? Could you please keep an eye on my car for a while