............"Yeahhh!" Excitement filled the air as the children eagerly accepted Rohan's offer.Rohan headed to his car, grabbed a packed bag, and when he opened it in front of the kids, it was filled with lots of tasty snacks, all neatly arranged on a cloth.Rohan spread the cloth on the grass, and everyone sat down to enjoy a pleasant picnic. Laughter and chatter continued as they shared stories and snacks, making this day even more special for all of them.After finishing up, he decided it was time to go since he had other things to attend to."Thank you for everything you did for the kids today, Rohan-sama!" Risha stood in front of Rohan as he sat in his car, waving goodbye to the kids who looked a bit sad that he was leaving."No problem, Risha-san! Don't hesitate to call me anytime you need help, okay?" Rohan said as he had already given her his contact number."Yes, I will," Risha nodded with a smile, feeling much more relaxed than she was before."See you later," Rohan wave
............'Status,' Rohan called out.[Status[Host: Rohan Johnson[Age: 25[Balance: 10,000,000,000 USD[Body: 66 (Poor)[Mind: 66 (Poor)[Skills: Basic First Aid (Mastery), The Essence of Zen Martial: First Move - Flowing Water Stance (Mastery), Second Move - Stillness in Motion Technique (Mastery). (Can be freely added, utilizing Tap Points)[Income: 3,00,000 USD (Extremely Poor)[Property: Garden View Villa, Celetia NM Car, ApexTech Smart Phone, Cresta Chronos Wrist Watch, 10% Share of The Celestial Heights Retreat, 100% Shares of Pies N' Thighs Restaurant, Prosperity Hope Orphanage.[Tap Points: 462]'Alright, let's boost Body and Mind by 100,' Rohan thought, tapping the plus sign in his mind, successfully adding the stats."Bamn...!"Rohan felt a tingling sensation, like his skin and muscles were being strengthened by some mysterious force, surging through his body and mind."Argh!" The guy above him was hurled a short distance away by the powerful energy coursing through Ro
............"It's a request to beat you up, which I accepted from a man without asking his name... Wait, I have his picture on my phone!" the guy stammered nervously. Rohan was about to continue his beating when the guy quickly pulled out his phone and showed Rohan a photo."This guy? You took a request from this scumbag?" Rohan examined the picture on the phone with a surprised expression.The man in the photo was none other than the arrogant doctor whom Rohan had easily tossed around with a simple palm strike, leaving him with a head injury, in the Evercare Hospital. "Yes, it's him. He asked me to harass and beat you," the man was growing frustrated, feeling like he had been tricked into taking this job for only 1 million."Alright, I'm done with you. Just behave when you get out of prison next time, or I'll keep giving you a beating every time I see you guys," Rohan warned, then landed a punch on his face, knocking him out cold.By that time, the police had arrived, and one of t
............In the evening, at Pies N' Thighs Restaurant."Are you sure you're ready to work in this office?" Rohan Johnson asked, eyeing Riya, who sat in the manager's chair."Yes, I'm ready. I've spent the last two days researching how to make improvements in this restaurant," Riya replied, as she began to review the profit chart from the previous month and other important details."Oh, so you're well-prepared. I can relax knowing you're in charge here. As for the funds, I've just transferred them. Use them however you see fit," Rohan said, slipping his phone back into his pocket and giving her a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder to show his support for whatever direction she chose for the restaurant."Hmm," Riya nodded, focusing on her work.Rohan found it dull to just watch her work, even though her serious expression showed a different side of her charm.However, it would be impolite to openly stare at her, which might also disrupt her concentration, so he left quietly.As he
............"Damn...damn it...I've never been this embarrassed, I won't forget this," he fumed, glaring at the restaurant.Ethan Richards, a young master from the Richards family.Ethan hails from the bustling metropolis of Crestwood City, a much larger and more developed city compared to the quaint Willowbrook City. His father, William, was once a prominent figure in the food industry, but he chose to leave that high-profile life behind to find a more fulfilling path.Now, the Richards family resides in Willowbrook, where they seek to create a charming and unique dining experience, different from the bustling culinary scene of Crestwood City.Ethan is in charge of this new venture in Willowbrook City.Ethan is a tall, well-dressed young man in his mid-20s with a confident demeanor. He has neatly combed dark hair, striking blue eyes, and a chiseled jawline. He often wears tailored suits that accentuate his stature and exude sophistication."Ew...!" Ethan gagged, repulsed by the fo
............"Are you the boss here?" Eddie glared at the man, who seemed a bit more good-looking than him, which immediately irritated him."Yes, and who are you, causing such a commotion and even breaking things in my place?" Rohan asked in a cold tone, wondering who this troublemaker could be.Rohan was in a bad mood seeing his restaurant in such a mess. It would harm the restaurant's reputation, and people wouldn't want to come here."Hey, how dare you, the little owner, underestimate Brother Spike, the right-hand man of the Leader of the Steel Fist Brotherhood!" One of his henchmen spoke up before Eddie could respond, and he nodded in approval of the introduction."Oh, so you're from the mighty Steel Fist Brotherhood. I had no idea the 'Sir' was paying us a visit!" Rohan said with a sarcastic tone."See, he knows," the henchman looked pleased with Rohan's words but missed the sarcasm."Bonk...! He's being sarcastic, you idiot!" Eddie gave his henchman a chop on the head and scol
............"Is that guy, the young master?" Rohan asked, looking at them and glancing at the newcomer."Yes, that's Young Master Richards," Eddie confirmed."What's going on, Brother Spike?" Ethan finally noticed that Brother Spike and his henchmen were kneeling in front of the man who humiliated him and threw him in the trash."Welcome, Mr. Richards! Where would you like me to apologize? Choose carefully," Rohan stood before him next second, scaring him a little."Huh, what do you mean?" Ethan was puzzled.A short while later, Ethan realized why Brother Spike and his henchmen were kneeling in front of Rohan."Why didn't you tell me earlier that he beat you up?" Ethan said with a teary face, his cheeks marked by Rohan's palm prints, as he knelt beside Eddie."Why would I let you know I got beaten because of you? Now, I have to apologize like this. Shouldn't you face the consequences too?" Eddie said with a forced smile, hiding his anger. He wanted to teach this arrogant young mast
............Both Eddie and his henchman shared the same surprised look, their eyes wide and mouths hanging open, upon hearing Rohan's words. They couldn't believe Rohan was serious.Ethan wasn't any better. Even though the money meant little to him, he'd never waste it like this. A regular security guard makes 3 to 4 thousand a month. Even if Rohan hired a hundred to protect the chain restaurants, it would only cost 400 thousand monthly and 4 million annually.But here, he was offering 500 million every year. If this wasn't a waste, then what was it?For the first time, Ethan realized just how different the lives of the truly wealthy were. He had been living in his own small world, content with his limited perspective."Yes, I'm serious. Do you think I have time for jokes?" Rohan said, his face showing a frowning expression."Oh," Eddie was still trying to grasp Rohan's words."So, are you going to accept this deal?" Rohan asked, growing a bit impatient."Uh, I... I can't decide
............The man seated on the plush couch was a man from the Dragorin hidden Family, a figure of immense power and influence. His very presence dominated the room, and even someone as powerful as Mord knew he had to show respect.“So, you were sent by Elias Kurovsky? You’re so weak!” the man finally spoke after giving Mord a brief glance. He shook his head in disappointment, his voice carrying a hint of disdain.“Master Dragorin, please don’t worry about my strength. I may be weak, but I’ve built a strong network in these lands. With it, I can help you accomplish your task easily,” Mord replied calmly, despite clenching his fists tightly. His tone was confident, showing no sign of dissatisfaction.Mord had heard from his brother Elias that the Dragorin family was searching for some traitors who had escaped. They needed his information network to track them down, and that knowledge made Mord confident. He sneered inwardly, thinking, *No matter how powerful you are, you still nee
............Ade nodded, a grim expression settling on his face. "Exactly. The Dragorin Hidden Family isn’t known for backing down easily. They’re powerful, and they know it. If it comes to a fight, things could get ugly fast."Rohan leaned back in his chair, his mind racing. The Dragorin family were no ordinary opponents—they were dangerous, cunning, and deeply entrenched in the power struggles of the hidden Martial world. A direct clash with them could lead to consequences far beyond their control."We need to be prepared," Rohan said after a moment, his tone more serious. "If we’re going to confront them, we can’t afford to underestimate their strength. Otherwise, we’ll be the ones to lose.""Agreed," Ade replied, his eyes narrowing as he considered the power of the Dragorin Hidden Family. "We need to gather all the intel we can and be ready for anything. The moment they make a move, we have to be ready to strike without hesitation."Rohan nodded, already thinking through strategi
............"Ehh...really!" Riya and Priya looked at each other with incredulous look, wondering why did they not notice that."You really forgot to look at the report, didn't you!" Sofia Baur look at Riya and Priya with twitch in her temple thinking these two really became spendrifts."About that, Sister Riya. It's about time to call our irresponsible Boss, shouldn't we." Priya said with raising corner of her mouth thinking only option as to how they can solve fund problem."Ahh... Rohan, should we...?" Riya hesitated, unsure of how to express her concerns. If they didn’t have more funds, they wouldn’t be able to complete the upcoming projects."What are you so worried about? Didn't he say before that if we needed more funds, we could just contact him and he'd transfer what we need?" Priya replied, noticing Riya's anxiety. She wasn’t the least bit troubled about calling him. After all, she was just an employee, and there was no harm in asking their boss for financial support.Priya
............"How should I know what those arrogant shits are thinking? I just hope they don't enter Willowbrook City, or I might have to do something about them!" Rohan shrugged, his words turning cold."Hey... hey, Rohan... my man, you should know those arrogant guys aren't just any average men. It's what they have backing them that makes them so arrogant... and we're not in their league to criticize them." Ade looked speechless at Rohan's direct and cold words, even though he agreed. He knew they were nothing special compared to those arrogant piece of shits.As Ade was lost in thought, Rohan was mulling over the information.'How should I handle them? I'm not sure why their activity is getting closer to Willowbrook City. Are they here for the Turner siblings? Even if that possibility is slim, I need to make sure these arrogant guys don't get close to Willowbrook City,' Rohan thought, speculating why the Dragorin Hidden Family decided to send their men to all the neighboring citie
............Ade nodded and sprinted towards the door, while Ravi stood guard to prevent any other gangsters from escaping.The fight was already over except for a few men who came with Hans Schmidt. They stood, looking at Rohan with murderous intent while helping Hans to stand firm.As Ade sprinted through the side door, he followed the sound of hurried footsteps echoing in the dimly lit hallway. Arman Mace's shadow flickered in the distance as he rounded a corner. Ade quickened his pace, feeling like he was chasing a mouse, and a grin formed on his face.Meanwhile, inside the warehouse, Rohan advanced on Hans Schmidt. The remaining gang members, though outnumbered and exhausted, stood protectively around their leader. Rohan's eyes flickered as he thought about how to get information from this trash and dismantle the gang so they could never regroup."You think you can still walk away?" Rohan said, his voice calm but firm. "I've already given you a death sentence, so don't even thi
...... ...... "Like he said, we are not interested. So, care to tell us where your gang leader is?" Ade stepped forward, clearly annoyed, standing in front of Arman. He was not pleased with Arman's attempt to buy time. Even Ravi could see that Arman was just trying to keep them busy with his trash talk. "Fine, you asked for it." Arman, with a disgruntled expression, noticed his phone ringing. Understanding what this meant, he smirked at Rohan and his group. "Get back, Ade. We have a guest who seems to have just arrived!" Rohan, who was keeping a vigilant watch, noticed a few other presences outside the warehouse. Seeing Rohan's warning and vigilant expression, Ade instantly moved back beside him. Arman picked up the phone, his smirk widening into a sinister grin as he answered. "Right on time," he muttered, his eyes never leaving Rohan's. Rohan and Ade exchanged wary glances, both tense and more cautious at the change in Arman Mace's face. The atmosphere inside the warehouse g
............"1...10...30....55... Hmm, there are not that many here. Where might the rest be?" Rohan counted and looked back at Ravi for an answer."They should be patrolling other areas or maybe collecting money from the vendors," Ravi replied after thinking for a moment, checking the time. It was his guess based on the usual activity his team had observed from the gang."Hey, you fuckers, I'm talking to you! Are you ignoring me?" The gangsters who had thrown bottles on the ground glared at Rohan and his group, feeling ignored. Anger flashed across their faces."Crash...!""Fuck it, let's teach them a lesson!" Another group of five stood up, throwing their bottles too. Ten gangsters advanced towards Rohan, Ade, and Ravi."Damn it, they think we're weaklings!" one of the gangsters muttered angrily. Feeling humiliated by Rohan's dismissive attitude, they lunged at him, who was standing at the front."Swiish... Bam! ... Ahhhh...!!""Crash... Thud... Thud...!!"Just as the gangsters lu
............"Thank you again, Mister, and you too. Please, let me show my gratitude sometime if you have the time. Here’s my contact info!" Anshika Kumari bowed and thanked Rohan and Ade once more, offering her phone number to Rohan. She felt that words alone weren't enough to express her gratitude and wanted to invite them to dinner sometime.Although she was poor, she knew how important it was to be thankful after being saved from such a dangerous situation.If Rohan and Ade hadn't arrived when they did, who knows what that gangster might have done to her."It's alright. We'll call you when we have some time. Now off you go. That nice lady will drop you off wherever you need to go. And make sure you don't follow any shady uncles next time, alright?" Rohan smiled gently, noticing the little lady's smile, a stark contrast to her earlier crestfallen expression."Mmm... see you next time, Mister. Farewell for now!" Anshika Kumari nodded and said goodbye to Rohan and Ade before being g
............"Okay...Ms. Kumari, can you tell us how you ended up here? You know this place is very dangerous and filled with gangsters like those guys over there!" Rohan asked the girl pointed at the two pigs lying on the floor, wondering what her story was and what kind of situation led this girl to this dangerous place."I...!" Anshika looked at Rohan's face, hearing his words, unsure where to start explaining her situation that led to her current predicament.She became emotional as she remembered why she followed that portly man despite knowing he had no good intentions.At twenty years old, Anshika’s mother had suddenly been admitted to the hospital due to a stroke. Coming from a poor family of two, both mother and daughter relied heavily on each other, so she was in distress, needing urgent money for her mother's treatment.By chance, she met a portly middle-aged man who offered to pay her mother's hospital bills in exchange for doing something for him. With no other choice, s