Adam scoffed, "Who is this clown here? What do you think you are doing, huh? You think you can beat all of us like the other day?"Smith stepped forward, "Yeah, why not," he stated with full composure and confidence. Then he instructed the system to provide him with one explosive tear gas, gold skin, and flash run.{processing..... bought successfully!}{70,500 dollars have been deducted from your account.}{Inform me whenever you want to use it and how.}Adam groaned, "I'm getting tired of this already. Good thing you both came here together. Let me just finish you," he said, motioning to his gang as they aimed their guns ready to shoot."System, now! Drop the tear gas among them, and give me another power now!"{Sure.}Boom!!! Just then, an explosive tear gas boom echoed through the room! Clouds of gas billowed out, catching everyone off guard. Adam's gang stumbled back, coughing and disoriented. Taking advantage of the chaos, Smith activated his powers.{fighting skills x flying sk
---Mr. Richard didn't know how to react; this young man had just humiliated him. The next move for him was to either increase the price of what he invested in the company or step down. He was afraid to spend any more money on this company! It's already drowning. To him, the company would never survive, never!He stood up and announced, "I will withdraw as an investor and board leader of this company. Bye," he said and walked out.Another board leader stood up also. "I also withdraw.""I withdraw.""I withdraw.""I withdraw."Four board leaders had already left, and Sapphire wouldn't even care less; they were just some sort of headache to her. Even so, the company would face a huge loss.{Daily tasks completed!}{You have been rewarded with 40 points, 1 golden point, and 1 billion dollars.}Smith couldn't help but smile. This system was amazing; he was just spending money to make more money!And he had already concluded in his mind that with the points, he would win the race! He grinn
The system's gathered the S. group address for Smith, and he made his way there. ***** "No, we can't afford you again. You should step down for your brother. You keep causing trouble here and there! Your outburst at the hospital caused a scene. Do you know how many people left the hospital because of that?" The director of the board leaders of S. Group, Mr. Richard, slammed his hand on the table as he spat in anger. Sapphire exhaled in frustration. This company was given to her by her father, Mr. Steve, before he died. She was supposed to head everything. Now a man came and said he was also Mr. Steve's son, claiming some of the property which Sapphire refused to release. Now, the company has been struggling, and her husband was adding to the problem. The company has run out of funds. She had just managed to leverage the company by using the $50 million Smith had invested, but it seemed like someone was plotting against them. They were attacking him. Now, they have run out of fund
*Morning* Smith was surprised when he heard that Clara was in the Royal-K Hospital. It's actually Mr. Kelvin Hospital, named after Gideon's grandfather. Clara had registered there, the same hospital where her mother was receiving treatment. Smith entered the hospital to check on Clara. As he asked for her, he headed to where she was. Clara was already awake and smiled when she saw Smith. "How are you feeling?" he asked, sitting down beside her. Clara nodded and tried to get up. Smith helped her. "I'm okay... I heard you treated me. How?" "I treated you? That's right. You don't know how talented I am. I can cook, fight, fly, and I have medical skills too," he bragged. "Wow, so according to you, your body's system gives you all these skills?" "Sure," he said. Just then, the doctor entered and discharged her. As they were about to leave, Gideon and Jessica walked in. Smith did his best to ignore them. "Smith, I can't believe you're in this charity program at this hospital. I kn
As the receptionist returned with the first aid box, Smith's eyes locked onto it with a sense of determination. He opened the box, revealing its contents: bandages, antiseptic wipes, painkillers, and other basic medical supplies. With the skills he knew exactly what to do!. He poured out the content and asked the receptionist to help him carry her on the counter."Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Jessica asked, her voice laced with disdain. "You're not a doctor, and you're going to make things worse, are we just going to look at him and kill someone!"gideon whispered, "We should leave him, that way the incident wouldn't be on me anymore, let him do whatever he wants".True, was that some part of Jessica cared for smith and didn't want him to implicate himself.Smith ignored her, focusing on Clara's wound. He gently cleaned the area with antiseptic wipes, then applied a bandage to stem the bleeding. Next, he administered a painkiller to help Clara relax."you should stop now an
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Smith approached the receptionist, oblivious to what was going on between the two, and he completely ignored them. He told the receptionist he would like to lodge a room and was told the only two rooms that remain cost $500 thousand per night!Smith nodded casually. "I will take them both."Gideon's eyes widened in surprise, and his jaw dropped at the way Smith said it like it was nothing. And again, Gideon saw the sexy and beautiful Clara. He decided to show off again."I want to take a room also," he told the receptionist.Jessica smiled. "Yeah, that's my baby. I knew you would eventually get it. You have money and you are just teasing me! Thanks, babe."The receptionist glared at him and stated, "Unfortunately, there are no rooms left for you. The two have just been booked."Gideon growled at her. "What are you saying? We got here first. How could you say they are booked?""You didn't decide on it! You said you could take a room for $500 thousand dollars..." The receptionist simply
"what!", he yelled. Clara couldn't hide her curiosity any longer , she frowned at him and demanded, "okay, I have to know what's going on!". smith chuckled, "Never mind!... nothing... I want to ask, is there a way to extract 20,000 People from poverty and make them rich". Clara couldn't help but scoff, "Actually, no!, like... are you Elon musk or bill gates, you can't do that". with the money with him, He is getting richer than Elon musk. he stated, "Let's say I am richer than him, is it possible?". "yeah, With a direct means, which would be creating something like a website, where people will leave there account and you will send them money", Clara said. smith nodded, "But how much do you think it's enough to remove someone from poverty". Clara made some thinking and said, "1 million dollars, let's say 2 million multiply by 20 thousand, that would give us...mmm... 40 billion!, that's huge, so you can't do that". {To make the mission possible!, Your dashboard has been updated w
"Then Smith caught Clara's gaze lingering on him, her eyes tracing the contours of his face."Um, what happened?" he inquired."Why do you suddenly become so handsome? You look more charming, maybe it's the effects of your new car," she stated, and Smith chuckled. The system's charismatic skills were at work."I would like it if you became... a model. Like, women would be dying to see you!" she said.Smith chuckled nervously, feeling a bit disappointed; he was expecting something else from Clara to say.Then, it struck him that he didn't even know how to drive a car. He had never held a car steering wheel in his life; what he knew how to hold normally was a piece of rag to clean the floor.He stylishly excused himself and prompted the system."Show me the dashboard."{Dashboard}.Name: SmithAge: 23Strength: 30+Intelligence: 40+Agility: 55+Charisma: 42+Skills: Negotiating skills (25+), cooking skills (20+), omniscient skills (30+), fighting skills (75+)Points: 22Golden points:
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