Denver was confused because he didn't know how to continue his mission after succeeding. He finally chose to clean himself up because in his previous life, Denver was a man who loved cleanliness. Thor's sweaty body, plus the smell of alcohol so strong in his mouth, made Denver rush to take off the hoodie he was wearing.
“Hah, crazy! How many days has this guy not showered? It stinks,” Denver says when he smells his armpits, which are so pungent they make him want to vomit. Denver, who carried his gear from the trunk of his motorbike in a tote bag, quickly washed his face with soap. He also brushed his teeth and combed his hair. Unfortunately, there was no shower, so his desire to shower had to be postponed. As he dried his face with the hoodie he had been wearing because he didn't have a towel, suddenly, there was a ‘DING’ followed by a number appearing in front of his face. Denver was stunned and stepped back. [The host shows courage by helping the weak. Physical strength points +5] “What is that?” asked Denver confused as he was completely clueless about life in the system. [The highest physical strength point is 100. You get 5 from the previous point of 0. Physical strength is useful for improving your ability to fight hand-to-hand, use sharp weapons and firearms, and defend against all kinds of attacks] “Hahaha, that's really great!” praised Denver in awe, never expecting such a judgement to actually affect his condition. As Denver was looking at the muscles on Thor's arm, there was a sudden ‘DING’ that made him start to remember that distinctive sound. [Host keeps body clean. Charisma points +3] “Charisma points. What is it?” he asked again curiously. [The highest charisma point is 100. You get 3 from the previous point of 0. Charisma is useful for increasing popularity. You will have a special charm that makes others fascinated by your behavior] “Really? This is cool,” he said happily because he didn't expect to experience something like this in his life. As Denver was pulling out the paper towels on the wall beside the sink, an object suddenly fell out of the box. He picked up the object, which was rolled in rubberized paper. As he unrolled it, his eyes widened instantly. “Wow! 300 USD!” he squealed happily. [Congratulations, Denver. You successfully completed the mission and the money is your reward] “Hahahaha!” he laughed happily and quickly stuffed the money into his trouser pocket. “Well, at least I can hold out until I have enough money to find a rental house,” he added as he looked at himself in the mirror. Denver was wearing a black t-shirt with a skull smoking a cigarette. He really wondered about the thugs' dress sense because it was too flashy. Is being a thug something to be proud of? That's what Denver thought as he shook his head and tidied up his gear. Feeling refreshed, he decided to leave the place immediately. However, before that, he bought a hair clip, a plain black hat, deodorant, and perfume at the shop as he returned the key. Suddenly hungry and in need of something to eat, he asked the cashier where the nearest shop was. The man kindly told him the 24-hour shop that Thor could go to. “I am very grateful to you. See you later,” Thor said as he carried his bag. Denver rode his motorbike back to the address as indicated by the cashier. Denver smiled when he saw the 24-hour shop as expected. That night, there were only 3 customers including himself. But, something similar happened. The clerk was a woman and rated Thor with 1 and a half stars. “How can there be half a star?” he asked himself. [The more charisma you gain, the number of stars of the person you meet will increase] “Ah, I see. Since I only gained three before, I didn't get many stars. Okay, no big deal. I can handle it,” Denver said confidently and continued walking with a smile. “Hi,” Thor greeted kindly, but the woman looked like she was about to cry. “Please, have mercy on me, Ben. I don't have any more money to pay the security tax to your boss,” the woman replied with tears in her eyes. “What? I just want to eat, that's all,” Thor replied honestly. However, the woman was still crying. Denver was confused. "Don't ruin my shop. This place is the only income for my family. My son is sick, and you know I'm a widow. My life is hard, Ben," she said pleadingly. Denver was silent for a moment. However, the woman's words convinced him that Thor was a debt collector and this shop was one of his prey. “I just want a chicken burrito, a cup of coffee, and a baked potato. I'll pay. Tonight, no collections or anything violent. I promise,” Thor replied with two fingers raised. The woman was confused, but nodded later. Denver sat in a chair at the far table. He could see two other diners looking at him with furrowed brows, like they didn't like him. However, there were no asterisks on their heads. Denver finally understood that those two were not the targets of the mission. “Here's your order. But when you're done, leave. I don't want any trouble. My customers are scared because your people keep coming to me. They feel unsafe eating at my shop. My income has decreased,” said the woman still pleading. Denver looked at the woman intently and asked her to sit down. She was nervous, but Denver assured her that he just wanted to talk. The woman with black curly hair finally complied. “How much do I usually charge you?” Thor asked curiously. “$3000 per month.” 'That's crazy, that's a lot!' Denver squealed to himself. Denver thought for a moment. He could not afford to be careless with his life. He was in Thor's body and the man was one of the members of a group of thugs who made illegal levies. “How much money do you have right now?” asked Denver, thinking of a plan. “2000 dollars. I need money for my son's medical treatment. He's in the hospital. Please, Ben. Tell Black to cut me some slack,” she pleaded and burst into tears again. 'Black. Hem, maybe that guy is Thor's boss.' “OK. Give me the $2,000. I'll tell him if you pay it in installments. How about it?” asked Thor offering. “Really? Will Black forgive me?” asked the woman with a beaming face. “That's my business. Just focus on the second collection that I'll be doing the following week. Make sure you can make another payment even if it's in installments,” said Thor, making the woman smile happily. “Thank you, Ben. Thank you. Okay, wait here. I'll get the money,” the woman replied and approached the cash register. Denver thought about the consequences of his actions. He couldn't bear to see her struggling. He tried to give her a break. Next, he had to prepare to face Black when the time came. “Here, take it and put your signature on this paper as proof that you have received my money,” the woman said, which Denver immediately did. “As my thanks, your order is free.” “Thanks, mm... sorry. Your name is ....” “Rosita,” the woman replied with a smile from Denver. Suddenly, the two stars above Rosita's head turned into five. Denver was so happy that he was going to get more money. He then excused himself to the bathroom. Hoping to find money from the tissue box in the toilet. However, he did not find it. Denver was confused. DING! [Host conducts negotiations that increase intelligence value. Intelligence points +2] “Hem, not bad. However, I assume my method also has risks. I'll think of a solution later,” muttered Denver, who then left the toilet because he didn't find his prize money there. When he returned to the table, Denver was surprised to see a cigarette packet near his coffee cup. Denver sat back down and looked around. The two people who had been sitting there were gone. When he opened the cigarette packet, he was again surprised to find a roll of money tied with rubber. “Another $300. This is great!” he said happily. “Oh, is it possible that when I manage to get someone to rate me with 5 stars, the $300 reward money will be given to the system? If so, I'll do it as often as possible,” he added excitedly. Denver's heart was a little relieved. He had the money from the mission totaling $600 to keep. The rest of Thor's money found in the wallet, Denver would use for food. Denver felt lucky that night, even though the mission given to him was quite difficult considering he had never done anything like that before. Denver was in the shop for quite some time until he decided to leave. Rosita thanked him for being so kind to one of Black's security tax collectors. As Denver was about to get on his motorbike, suddenly a group of fierce-looking men approached him. “Yes? You guys need me?” asked Thor who could see that the five men dressed in black like a motorbike gang were looking at him sharply. “Black wants to see you.” 'Why so soon? Damn it, how am I going to explain Rosita's money?' Denver panicked.Pressured, Denver was forced to follow the fierce-faced men on his stolen motorcycle. During the ride, Denver felt anxious. He had dealt with thugs before when his father was alive. Denver's memories returned to his childhood, before ending up in an orphanage.“You scum!”“Please, give me more time. I've been working on it,” Denver's father-Trevor Xander-said.“You always beg us for time every billing day! No more mercy for you, asshole!”“Ugh!”“Daddy!” cried a frightened little Denver in the distance. The little boy could only cry, watching his father being beaten to a pulp by three large thugs. “Stop it! Don't hurt my dad!” shouted Denver trying to protect his father.“Heh, little boy. Look at your poor father. He owes us money. Our boss knows there's no way he can repay it. So, say goodbye to your father who can't protect his family. Hahahaha!” laughed a man with pierced ears as he grabbed Trevor's hair.“Let go! Let go of my dad!” shouted Denver, who was desperate to beat the big
Denver just remembered that Thor has another nickname, Ben. Denver shook his head slowly. He really didn't know what Black wanted."You look like that innocent guy I met a few years ago. Did something bother you that you forgot why I called you here, hem?" asked Black as she put her cigarette in the ashtray and sat up straight. Letting the blanket covering her beautiful body sag and expose her beautiful breasts. Denver gulped."Sorry, about that. It's just that I had an accident. I fell in the shower and hit my head. I... can't remember very well at the moment," Thor replied with a frown on his face, trying to convince Black that he was indeed sick.Black's face turned serious instantly. "You... have memory loss? Amnesia?"Thor, who felt that Black believed his words, nodded in affirmation. Black gave Thor a sharp look and stood up. She walked over to the hangers and covered her synthetic body with gold silk pajamas. Denver stood still, taking in the beauty of the thug boss' body. Hon
Thor's body was sweating profusely. Denver dreamed he was being forcibly separated from his father by someone.“Denver! Denver! Promise me you'll live to fulfill your dreams!” shouted Trevor as he was pulled and put into a car by men dressed in black.“Daddy!” cried Denver as his little body was held tightly, not allowed to go with his father.“Ben! Thor!”“Hah!”The man's eyes opened instantly when he heard the familiar name being called. For some reason, Denver was getting used to being called Thor or Ben in his ears. He also enjoyed his role inside Thor's body. Yes, who wouldn't love to have an athletic body, handsome face, strong and a little mischievous. Although Thor was a thug, Denver's domineering nature made Thor's figure begin to be liked by people because he was not as gratuitous as a street thug.“Oh, Brock. Hi, is it ... morning already?” asked Thor as he sat slowly on the bed even though his eyes still felt heavy to open.“You had a nightmare? I thought you had a seizure
A black sedan drove at a moderate speed, cutting through the asphalt streets that were beginning to be crowded with a number of vehicles. A 30-year-old man, black hair with a curtain cut, thin build, wearing thick glasses due to minus 5 in the right eye and minus 5 in the left eye. Slightly hunched over due to scoliosis, he looked happy as his smile did not fade."Serenity will love this good news. Yes, I know that the timing isn't right since it's still the mourning period for Mr. Stanton's death. It's unfortunate that such a good man should die so soon," said a young man named Denver Xander while driving.Next to the stand, there was a brochure offering a new housing complex that he wanted to buy. A house with a courtyard because Denver likes to grow plants that produce vegetables or fruit. He hoped that his wife would like it as a place for the two of them to live until old age.At exactly 8am local time, Denver's car arrived at a retail company that provides daily necessities for
DING![System has synchronized. Hello, Denver Xander. Welcome to the Idol System. I am Nano who will be your guide and companion while you are in the system]“Ugh ....”Denver opened his eyes. He felt like his body hurt all over. Her head was dizzy, and his stomach was nauseous. As he tried to sit up, his hand slipped as it touched the object that would be his foothold. His brow furrowed as his eyes began to catch a clear, recognizable object.“Bottle?” he muttered as he picked up an empty bottle and poked the hole. “Ugh!”Denver immediately put the empty liquor bottle away from his body. As Denver's hands tried to hold on to other objects, he began to realize that there were many liquor bottles around him.“Where am I?” he asked in confusion as he looked around what he believed was the bathroom.Denver tried to stand up and walked toward the sink despite the pain in the back of his head. When he managed to stand in front of the sink mirror, his eyes widened instantly.“Woah! Wh-what
Denver thought about Nano's words seriously. He didn't want to make the wrong decision. He had just planned to own a house from his earnings during his time as CEO. However, after only half a day in office, he was already dead. What bad luck!But, what Nano said was true, if he wanted revenge. However, with Thor Benedict being a thug, was it possible? Another thought was that he had no purpose. All this time, he lived alone until his life gradually improved when he worked with Stanton. He used to have parents. His mother died of illness. Strangely, he doesn't remember what happened to his father. The sister at the orphanage told him that his father had died. Denver then lived in the orphanage until he was declared independent.[Your life from now on has changed, Denver Xander. You are now Thor Benedict. The system chose you because you are an adaptable man. Smart and unyielding. You're good at finding opportunities when push comes to shove. In addition, your main goal of the Idol sys
Denver approached the cashier with a fierce face. Even though Thor Benedict was handsome, his tall stature and long hair frightened those who saw him. The piercing look in Thor's eyes made the cashier man tremble as a blond man stood proudly in front of him. Denver placed his bag on the floor, but made the man in front of him gulp.“Hey, I need to use the restroom,” Thor said in a big, slightly raspy voice, making him sound sexy and manly.“A-a...,” the officer replied nervously as he saw the long-haired man roll up the sleeves of his hoodie to his elbows. The tattoos of skulls and ferocious animals were clearly visible, which made his nerves shrink instantly.Denver saw the cashier's 1-star move to half. His eyes were wide open.'I'm just asking where the toilet is and scaring him even more! Crazy, am I this scary?' he screeched, biting his lower lip in exasperation.Denver calmed his nerves and thought of other ways to increase the cashier's positive assessment of him.“Hi, do you t