2025-04-08 19:26:18Frontale University bubbling with the news of how I had beaten the most ruthless tugs inside the university ground.
The fame was new to me. I haven't had so many people give me so much attention after what Selena did to me. " Is that him?" " The kid who single handedly beat up Aiden and Ethan Gray." " Do you think he was lucky?" " Lucky? Why don't you try and see how lucky you can get when you are up close against someone like Ethan and Aiden." The university was in a frenzy mode. While some talked about me being a good fighter, others who were friends with Frank Carter said I was just lucky. If I was lucky then I don't want my luck to run out. Some said I was a freak. They even had the audacity to say it to my face. " Do you think that is normal?" " Don't you see the way he charges at Ethan and Aiden? Does that look normal to you?" " Well, if you ask me then I would say he is done freak. He should be kicked out of the school premises." I walked past them and they stopped talking. The thought of the system approaching me was all I could think about. After all, I was done with the task. I had not only humiliated Ethan and Aiden but I had managed to put them in their place. The more I look around the school ground, the more I see faces staring, gazing at me. And of course, Track Stewart was there to remind me that we had a deal which was to nibble Frank in the mud. She had told me the deal was absolutely just about making a perfect scene at the school and I was going to keep to that but then she did something that made me think otherwise. I was near my locker when I heard the sound off heels walking into the school hallway. The fragrance was pleasing and at the same time alluring that I began to wonder who it was. My eyes clash with hers and before I know what was going on, her lips were pressed against mine. " Did you see that?" " I told you there were dating but you chose to believe that it was fake!" " I knew it. He must have lied about who he really was. Maybe his parents are new money. Right?" One of the students said staring at the other. Frontale University was all about the name, riches, fame and of course accomplishment. " New money?" " What does that even mean?" Another student said looking at Jaundice whose father was the police commissioner of the country. " You have heard about them?" She paused staring at me and Tracy. " They are people who got their money from sudden fame or wealth—lotteries, business booms, criminal enterprises. You name it.” Jaundice scoffed, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. " Are you saying his family must have gotten their money from that source?" Another student asked " What do you think?" Jaundice replied .. " Then I think Selena is a fool for leaving him to go after someone like Frank Carter." " Maybe she didn't knew. Maybe he hid the fact that he was rich from her." Alot of murmur and whispers filled the hallway as I was able to steal the spotlight yet again. That feeling of having everyone look at you, worship the air you breath him and even the ground you walked upon was quite intriguing and I can lie, online every bit of it. Tracy's lips lingered against mine for just a second longer than necessary. When she finally pulled away, her smirk said more than any words could. It was all part of her game, and I was starting to suspect I wasn’t the only pawn she was moving around the board. “You sure know how to draw attention,” I muttered, trying to catch my breath and make sense of what had just happened. “That was the point, You were hot when you took down Aiden and Ethan. Keep that up and we might see Frank Carter's world crumble right before us." she whispered, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear, then turning to strut away like nothing happened. The whispers didn’t stop. They only got louder. Some cheered. Some hated. But one thing was clear—I had become the center of the university’s most talked-about scandal overnight. “Hey!” A voice barked behind me. I turned. Frank Carter. His shirt was unbuttoned, tie swinging wildly, fists clenched at his sides. His eyes were burning with fury. “You think you’re clever, huh? Beating up my guys and kissing my girl like this is some kind of movie?” I didn’t say anything. I didn’t need to. My silence made him angrier. “I’m not Aiden. I’m not Ethan,” he growled, stepping closer. “You won’t walk away from this without crawling.” “I don’t plan to crawl,” I replied, locking eyes with him. “Not now. Not ever.” Before Frank could swing, someone stepped between us. Professor Hamden. His voice was sharp. “Save it for the ring. You boys want to tear each other apart? Sign up for the underground trials. Otherwise, get out of my hallway.” Frank backed off, but not before spitting at the ground near my feet. “See you in the ring, freak.” As he walked away, Tracy gave me a look—half proud, half guilty. I was starting to wonder what her endgame was. And then… ding. [System Task Complete.] [ Reward: +15 Strength | +10 Agility | Skill Unlocked: Healing portion (Lv. 1) ] A chill ran down my spine as the text blinked in front of my eyes. The system wasn’t done with me. Not even close. But as I stared at Tracy, at Frank walking away, and the rest of the students buzzing like bees with gossip—I knew one thing for sure. This was only the beginning. And the next task? I could not help but wonder what it was going to be. My bank account ringed and my face went pale
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My hands grasped my phone gently. My gaze was fixed on the screen. I could barely believe it. I was twelve million dollars richer. A money that was not befitting of a small boy like me. You know that moment you saw the zero at the back of the actual number. You lose focus. That was exactly what happened to me. My head swells, and my palms become sweaty. I looked around the school, and I noticed some of the students were beginning to know my weird behaviour. I have a lot of bills to settle. I need to buy books and also invest. The school were filled with different calibres of students whose parents got their money from gambling, investment, fraud and many other atrocities. But most of them like to deny the fact that their parents were a bunch of criminals. Rather, they prefer to flaunt their parents wealth and oppress the poor, like me. But not anymore. I looked at the message I was seeing right in front of me. I have been upgraded. That was also a good thing, right?
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Felix smirked and leaned back in his chair, tapping a finger against his chin like he was calculating a formula in his head. He looked me over, his sharp eyes sizing me up — not just my money, but my ambition. "Two million”, he said. "Money is not the issue right now, Felix, but I need you to keep a secret. None of this must reach the ears of any students on this campus." I said, staring at him. Felix looked around and smiled, "Well, that depends on how much you are willing to pay for my service and how much you are going to be paying to have me keep my mouth shut. I can do both if the pay is high enough." I didn’t blink. I reached into my bag, brought out a slim envelope, and placed it gently on the table. He raised a brow. “You came prepared.” “I always do.”He picked up the envelope, peeled it open slightly, then nodded. “You want your name everywhere, right? Campus fame? Digital presence? Social media dominance? All of that?” “And more,” I said. “I want them to know
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[ DING! ] [ DING! ] [ DING! ] All the students phones buzzed as I walked past the student hall. "I told you; I said he was rich." "Who are his parents?" "Don't you think it is a little fishy where he got his wealth from? No, parents. No uncles and boom!" "Who cares about how he got his wealth? I heard your father just sold some illegal drugs into the system. Don't you think that is really bad?" One of the students taunted Philip Jayden that his father was a notorious drug baron in the city. Philip charged at the student, and a huge fight erupted in the hallway. I laughed slowly, feeling myself. Yes! Let them fight over me. I had to show them I was not on Jeremiah's level. I need to prove to those low scum that I won't be bullied. Not anymore. "Hey! Rich kid." I heard a familiar voice right behind me. I turned slowly to meet Selena's gaze. She was putting on a hat, and she was flanked by her friends who were drooling over me. I felt the tattoo under my skin burn hot, and
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Fiona Carey had the camera fixed and immediately positioned it to my face. The hallway was silent, with some of the students whispering if I was going to take revenge on her for what she had done. But I was not a woman beater. I chuckled and looked at her. "Well, it looks like you still have a lot to learn. Do you feel less than you already have? Look around you, Mighty Selena Ray. Do you think I was going to get back with you simply because you said please'? I snapped. "I thought I could manage someone like you, but it is obvious that you are way beneath me. Do you think because you have some ill-gotten money now, you can do whatever you feel like?" Selena, akimbo, looking at me. I laughed again, staring at her face. "Then if it is not money, then what is it?" I walked round her like a predator circling its prey. "You left me for that bully, didn't you? And if my guess is right, you are coming back to me because you honestly think that I have more money than Frank ever
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My hands grasped my phone gently. My gaze was fixed on the screen. I could barely believe it. I was twelve million dollars richer. A money that was not befitting of a small boy like me. You know that moment you saw the zero at the back of the actual number. You lose focus. That was exactly what happened to me. My head swells, and my palms become sweaty. I looked around the school, and I noticed some of the students were beginning to know my weird behaviour. I have a lot of bills to settle. I need to buy books and also invest. The school were filled with different calibres of students whose parents got their money from gambling, investment, fraud and many other atrocities. But most of them like to deny the fact that their parents were a bunch of criminals. Rather, they prefer to flaunt their parents wealth and oppress the poor, like me. But not anymore. I looked at the message I was seeing right in front of me. I have been upgraded. That was also a good thing, right?
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Frontale University bubbling with the news of how I had beaten the most ruthless tugs inside the university ground. The fame was new to me. I haven't had so many people give me so much attention after what Selena did to me. " Is that him?" " The kid who single handedly beat up Aiden and Ethan Gray." " Do you think he was lucky?" " Lucky? Why don't you try and see how lucky you can get when you are up close against someone like Ethan and Aiden." The university was in a frenzy mode. While some talked about me being a good fighter, others who were friends with Frank Carter said I was just lucky. If I was lucky then I don't want my luck to run out. Some said I was a freak. They even had the audacity to say it to my face. " Do you think that is normal?" " Don't you see the way he charges at Ethan and Aiden? Does that look normal to you?" " Well, if you ask me then I would say he is done freak. He should be kicked out of the school premises." I walked past
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Frank stormed through the crowd, shoving students aside as he made his way toward me. His face was twisted in rage, his hands balled into fists. I barely blinked. I could see the disbelief in his eyes, the rage and the unsettling anger, all rising to the surface. But I was not fazed, not when I am on top of my game. "You think just because you’ve got money now, you’re better than me?" he spat, stopping a few inches away from my face. "You’re still the same pathetic loser you were yesterday, Ethan. And I’m about to remind you of that." I tilted my head. "Go ahead, Frank. Try." I said with a smirk on my face. My eyes darted around and I knew this was just the best way and place to have Frank humiliated. Only if he was dumb enough to fall for it. The crowd hushed. The tension in the air was thick, almost suffocating. Frank sneered and pulled back his fist, ready to punch me. But before he could even swing, something strange happened. A burning sensation shot through my ar
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I pulled out my phone and tapped on the banking app, my thumb hovering over the "Transfer" button. The silence around me was deafening. Every student in the courtyard was frozen in place, their eyes locked onto my screen, waiting.Frank scoffed, crossing his arms. "Yeah, right. No way you're actually doing it."Selena chuckled beside him, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. "This is just for show. He’s stalling."I didn’t respond. Instead, I tapped the transfer option and entered the university’s account number.$20,000.My finger hovered over the "Confirm" button."Alright," I said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Let’s see if I’m bluffing."I pressed the button.A moment later, my screen flashed: Transaction Successful.Then, almost immediately, a chime echoed from the administrative building. The Dean's phone.The crowd turned toward the building in slow motion, like a wave of disbelief washing over them.Seconds later, the Dean himself stepped outside, adjusting his gla
