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Superhero Manager System Foul Play
Arome smiled, it was one thing to know what you want to do, it’s another to have the steps you have to take outlined for you. Many of not almost all of the things required in this post could be solved by money. And since he’s come into a significant amount of it recently, then perhaps the universe has provided in his hour of need. He moved his attention away from his system back to Aunty Kemi and Luna. Both women it seems had become fast friends, but that came as no surprise to Arome, aunty Kemi has always been someone that could easily relate to the people around her. Nevertheless, they needed to make plans. Or he needed to make plans, but all of that would also be meaningless until he uses his eyes to see just how much these bounties had gained him. The ability to establish himself without using his family’s money, was not something he could take for granted.“Commander Kemi, you might want to buckle up a bit. Surveillance has spotted a small convoy of assault vehicles following us.
Superhero Manager System Temple Guards Of The Ancestral Temple
Eight blacked out armored cars came to a stop as close to, if not more than a dozen soldiers stepped out of it. Of the men still had the smoking barrel of the rpg he just fired at Arome’s car. The remaining cars in the convoy, two of them had arranged themselves in a way that could be defensive. But they were also still stuck with in the vehicle and unable to come…except of course these were members of the Idu Temple Guards. They were not just individuals who had gone through the same training Arome has went to, but they each had devastating powers of their own no lower than the B- Rank, and by virtue of being temple guards, they were well versed and trained in the different aspects of Ancestral Combat Magic. The assassins might have planned out their assault quite well and but these group of people will not be going down without a fight.The door to the side of one of the cars was blasted out, it flew in the direction of the assassins with such speed that it would have torn anybody
Superhero Manager System The Manager Who Would Be King
It did not take more than ten minutes for Arome to awaken, he didn't know if it was because of the same reason Rowan had given about him being exhausted after so many deaths, but it was annoying this time around. Healing from a bullet wound to the head was weird, and frankly speaking it was not something that Arome wanted to ever experience again. He grunted, the sound of an explosion echoing in the background. He groaned as he turned over, his new clothes stained with his own blood as he arose with vengeance an anger in his face. Luna was there with him; she had a worried look on her face that Arome quickly brushed off. He did not want anyone looking at like that, with so much pity in their eyes it was sickening. There was nothing for to worry about, he was completely fine, but the same could not be said for the assassins responsible for the attack.With Kemi focusing on their leader, Aliyu made short work of the rest of them. Even as Arome was getting up, he could see the temple gua
Superhero Manager System Book 2: Bounty Hunting Millionaire
Arome opened the door to his apartment with a rather tired look on his face. Aliyu and Kemi moved past him, quickly casing the apartment and checking if there was anything suspicious around. He shook his head, even if there was a trap or anything of the sort, with how much people he had crammed into the small one-bedroom apartment, he wasn’t sure it would have mattered anyways. He pointed towards his bedroom then turned to Luna. “The bath is in there, you can look through my closet and see if there’s anything there that fits. You have thirty minutes before we have to leave. There’s no doubt this place has been compromised, so take a shower and get changed. We’ll wait for you. “ Luna looked like she wanted to say something else, but Arome was already moving to his kitchen where he had left his laptop and tablet. His phone was in shambles somewhere under the many rubble that was once a part of Falcon-Eagle Industries. The building itself was still standing, but considering the amount o
Superhero Manager System Book 2: Mr Secretary
THE GRAND STATES OF MERICAUNCH HEADQUARTERS 1ST STREET BOULEVARD, NEW DESTINY The man could not believe his ears, he turned looking from one end of the table to the next, shocked at the level of stupidity it seems the younger generation had. The Secretary of the UNCH was a hard man. He was the last of the old guards and it was such a stress having to keep a stranglehold on his power when he had to deal with young upstarts who felt that they could do his job better than he could. Now they have gone and dropped this collosal level of bullshit on his table and left it for him to clean up. He turned to his left where the chancellor of the Nubian continent sat with a rather ponderous look on his face. The man should be privy to anything heroes from that part of the world did, so there was no way he was not aware of the stupidity Star Lion had just done. “It doesn’t matter how hard you look at Mr. Secretary, I have no answers for you. But I will admit I have been lax in my control and o
Superhero Manager System Book 2: Tense Exchange
Arome looked through the curtains on the window one more time. It was beginning to annoy him how many reporters were gathered outside the hotel they were in, even more when he couldn't sleep. This would have been just as good a time as any to look through his system's and see what sort of changes he could implement. But everything was exhausting right now, he knew he needed sleep, but that seemed extremely far away from him and then there’s the fact that somehow reporters had found out where they were holed up for the night, the hotel had its own security and thankfully they were capable enough to hold the reporters back. But Arome knew it was only a matter of time before one of them found a way to sneak behind or around those guards and come pester him. He grunted and moved away from the window, grabbing a glass of whiskey, the ice in it already melted with how long he had spent just watching the people outside the window. He moved across the suite to the other side where a balcony o
Superhero Manager System Book 2: Breakfast Buffet
Daylight did not exactly bring him the peace that he was looking for, but nevertheless, there was just something rejuvenating about waking up in the morning and feeling like a brand-new person. With the confusions and dram of the previous day over, even with the loss that the Temple Guard had incurred, Arome was looking forward to what he could achieve as a manager. But first he would have to deal with the people coming over to see him today. But as it stands, he did not think that there was anything that could possibly spoil his good mood...well until he laid eyes on Astra... As if he was the most revolting being on earth, the moment she saw him, she retreated letting Luna come out who had no qualms in showing Arome just how lowly she thought of him. Well, they were free to think whatever the hell they wanted to think, it was not as if their opinions mattered to him. They were no more than clients, of course they were clients that were bound to him till the end of their lives but st
Superhero Manager System Book 2: Negotiations I
Arome leaned back, considering her words carefully while the tension in the room thickened. He had expected some form of confrontation, but Marisa's approach caught him off guard. He knew that whatever she proposed would be in her favor, yet the opportunity to potentially turn the situation to his advantage was too tempting to ignore. He studied her, looking for any sign of deceit, but Marisa's expression remained resolute, her eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and desperation. This negotiation could either forge a new alliance or lead to further animosity, but Arome understood the delicate balance of power at play. His pride and past grievances tugged at him, but the pragmatic part of his mind recognized that cooperation might be the most strategic path forward. With a measured breath, he nodded slightly, signaling his willingness to hear her out, all the while bracing himself for the complexities that lay ahead. The breakfast buffet, now a distant memory, was replaced by th
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Advancement!
“Is this it? This is where we’re going to be staying while here? It’s ugly.” Luna voice rang out from ahead of Arome, but he paid her no need as he moved around the abandoned club. For the duration of the time that they’ll be in San-Franmikyo, this place would serve as their base of operations. Arome was lucky he found the place, it had extra rooms a dance floor that Arome would transform into a lavish living room in the coming days.There were extra rooms that had probably seen the wrong sort of use in the past. But after cleaning up a bit they’re shouldn’t be a problem from the building to host all five of them. Amina and her brother Amina were always intended to be Arome’s personal life guards from the moment he had been born. His mother was insisted they remain with him, and that was how Arome decided instead of them just being bodyguards, they would serve as heroes of his agency themselves.[You Have Signed Two More Heroes and Taken further steps into becoming the ultimate manag
The First Mission
While construction was still ongoing on their base, Arome decided he needed to get in on the action. He was getting tired of waiting around and playing politics. As it was he had already sent Aunty Kemi back home, she was the head of the temple guards and had duties she needed to handle. Plus, she could not refute an order from his father, so she left with the crown prince.Arome gritted his teeth. His father being the crown prince was a title that was just there for show. He shook his head, there was no need to dwell on anything other than what was in front of him, and that was choosing the first mission that their team would have to deal with.Arome sat at his cluttered desk, a holographic catalog shimmering in front of him. The digital pages flipped silently, revealing detailed profiles of the world's most notorious villains. Each entry was accompanied by high-resolution images, crime statistics, and a dossier of their known powers and abilities.He scrolled past images of menacing
The Way Of Art
Somewhere In San-FranmikyoGrand States of Merica.Domingo Yen was many things, but a supervillain was not one of them. Those freakshows in their edgy costumes and self-righteousness, existed to make life miserable for everyone. They took away valuable artistic materials, these bastards done know they kill too much with their fights. They did not leave enough skin and concrete for his artful carvings to come to life.“Ahhh, I hate supervillains so much. They ruin all my materials.”“If you’re not a supervillain then what are you, asshole! a serial killer?”Domingo Yen turned onto the secluded street near the bay. He could hear the sound and spray of the sea, a powerful natural force that moved through everything. This inspired him greatly.He was dressed in his samurai kimono, his chest bare to the world and crisscrossed with garish scars that could haunt the dreams of the most resilient warrior. The oni mask on his face hung crooked to one side, exposing enough of his face and single
The Offer II
Arome gave an annoyed look to the glass that had just poisoned him, the secretary even continued to drink leisurely from his, acting unbothered. But nevertheless, everything this man just said has him more than a little worried. A virus that only this ability can heal, he found it hard to believe. There was another angle at play here, and regardless of what threats or offers this man threw his way, Arome would never willingly throw himself into dying over and over again, not unless he had no other choice.“I’m afraid I can’t help your Mr. secretary. Since you’ve never experienced it before, and seeing how hard you are trying to avoid it, dying is not fun. And only a fool will completely subject himself to death repeatedly. You don’t have nearly enough money in your bank account to make me do this. In case you’ve forgotten, I am still a prince. Our kingdom might not be worth much out in the wider world and cosmos, but we are still reasonably self-sufficient. I have no need for money, s
The Offer
Arome came back alive, choking on his own blood. He quickly turned to the side where he disgorged the entire contents of his stomach, dry heaving and struggling to breathe with each cow clench of his stomach. His suit was bloodied and smelled rather foul, whatever it was this virus was, it seemed like it was specially designed for supers.“I have to say that I am surprised, I did not expect you to survive that. And if you can survive that, it seems it would take me blasting you to atoms in a nuclear chamber before I can end you for good. There’s no guarantee if I chuck you into the sun you will survive, that might even strengthen you, the sun is a star in the end.”Arome gave him the middle finger, as he got back up to his feet and stumbled towards the door, he needed to get the hell out of here before he would do something he’d regret.”“And where are you going?” The secretary asked, looking amused as Arome stumbled away from him.“Isn’t it obvious, I'm getting away from your psychot
The Teacher
Unfortunately, Arome could not escape the event as quickly as he had wanted to, not before he had a one-on-one meeting with the secretary of the UNCH. It was how Arome found himself following the Secretary’s secretary down an empty hallway before coming before a set of massive double doors. The secretary moved to the side and pointed at the door. It seems from here on out Arome would have to go by himself.Arome took a deep breath and pushed the doors open, stepping into a room that was a stark contrast to the dimly lit hallway. The secretary's office was a masterpiece of luxury and grandeur, a testament to the power and influence that the position held.The room was bathed in a warm, golden light that seemed to emanate from the crystal chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling, their prisms casting a delicate dance of light upon the intricately patterned marble floor. The walls were adorned with rich, dark wood paneling, each segment carved with meticulous detail, telling stories of
The Summon II
“By order of his majesty you are not return home and take on an official post.”Arome’s eyes took on a hard edge on that, he might have a lot of guilt towards his parents, but there was no love lost between him and his grandfather. Some of the worst things he has ever had to do, had come from his orders. His grandfather was a different kind of monster that no one in the whole kingdom could match up to. He was ready and willing to use anyone and anything to get what he wanted.“I’m afraid I will have to decline father. As you can see, I have commitments and an agency to run. Idu does not need me to take on any posts. Besides any post that I can take up has already been filled, the kingdom already has a crown prince in the process of carrying out his ten years of service. And I am not coming back so that I can play second fiddle to him and his bastard father1!”Arome’s father hissed in annoyance as he slammed his hands on the table in front of him, the sound so loud that Astra jumped in
The Summon I
Arome was not stupid, he had gone completely off the script that had been given to him by the UNCH. But he didn’t care either way, this was his way of showing them that he was playing along, but also a reminder that they did not own him, not anymore at least. And what was the worst they could do to him, kill him? The last people that had thought killing Arome would solve their problems, had ended up finding out the hard way that he was not so easily gotten rid of. But still he had been able to make an impact, the tabloids would have a field day with the announcement and the speech. Those who were smart enough would have noticed the careful placed barbs in his words, his subtle way of throwing shade at the UNCH. For sure they would notice it, and he knew there would be a reckoning coming from them. The only way to do so would be to get so much stronger they would not be able to do anything to him. But they won’t make any moves early on, of course he was sure they would try and sabotag
The Event III
Propaganda, politics, games the elite play with the lives of the common man. Arome was now firmly stepping into that world. He was no longer a teenager with bristling anger against the world. A boy who could only see everything that had happened to him as unfair as he asked repeatedly why his grandfather did not love him. A boy who grew up seeing his father take care of their people wholeheartedly, teaching lessons of kindness, responsibility and the upholding of traditions in order to honor your ancestors.But most importantly, living your life the right way so that the person you see in the mirror, was someone you could be proud of. Arome’s entire life has been one bad choice after the other. The military might have been his grandfather’s orders, a punishment for a Wayward prince absent the family bloodline, but he had chosen to stay there. His banishment had been from his grandfather’s court, not the kingdom, but his own anger and stubbornness drove him into a life that filled with
