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2024-10-29 19:42:56[New Task>>> Put your ex-girlfriend in her place]
Arthur's brows furrowed together. "Ex girlfriend? I dated her?" He asked himself. He muttered under his breath as he turned around to look at Sophia."I'm not sure I should waste my energy on… that," He started to walk away and ignore the system's task.[Reward >>> an amount of your memory will be regained.Additional 10,000 USD and increase in ego.Punishment >>> Compatibility with the system will be reduced by 5 percent. Remember, if the system Compatibility reduces by less than 35 percent, it will cause a slow and painful death.]The cold robotic voice in Arthur's head made him shiver with fright.A slow and painful death. Goosebumps."And what are you standing there ogling at me?" Sophie's voice snapped him back to reality.Arthur shook his head. "You're not worth my time."That took Sophie by surprise. She gasped. "What?!""I said you're not worth my time. That's what I said," Arthur said lazily.Sophie looked like she was about to get a heart attack. She could not believe that Arthur was talking to her like that."Maybe I should remind you of who my boyfriend is," Sophie gloated."How about you tell me who you are?" Arthur said. "You clamor behind a man because you know you're nothing but thrash."Sophie opened her mouth to say something but closed it without a word."Were you going to say something?" Arthur asked.Her mouth opened and closed again like a fish."I thought as much," Arthur said and walked away. He flagged down a taxi and got in, leaving astounded Sophie standing on the street and thinking about her life.Arthur sat in the backseat of the taxi, waiting for the results from the system.[Task completed successfully]"You have made your ex-girlfriend reconsider her status," The robotic voice said in Arthur's head.He smiled.[Ego increased by 5%][System Compatibility with host increased][System Compatibility >>> 55%]Arthur fist-bumped the air.The taxi driver glanced at him, confused."Just keep driving me around the block. I'll pay for everything the meter counts, okay?" Arthur said to the driver who nodded."A piece of your memories concerning your ex-girlfriend is starting to be uploaded into your brain. Brace yourself."Arthur took in a heavy breath as he felt a rush of adrenaline into his head and pictures flooded across his mind. Pictures, voices from the past.How he met Sophie in college and how much he had loved her. But what the system didn't show him was the reason why they broke up. That space was still blank in his memory."There is still a blank spot in my head," Arthur muttered."What did you say, sir?" The taxi driver asked from the front seat.Arthur shook his head, "Not you."The taxi driver kept glancing at Arthur."Why did we break up?" Arthur muttered under his breath."That will be uploaded into your memory when you complete more tasks," The robotic voice said.Arthur groaned in frustration. He leaned forward and said to the driver, "Stop me here."The driver pulled over to a stop by a street. Arthur got out, paid his fee from the thick wad of cash in his bag, and walked away.He dipped his hand into his pocket and kept his head low. "So what now? What do I do?" He asked."Anything you want. I will let you know when your next task is ready," The system replied.Arthur nodded and just walked along the sidewalk, soaking in the morning sun. He walked past a boutique and the clothes displayed in the window showcase caught his eyes.[New task][Glam up. Upgrade your looks]Arthur chuckled. "Oh, I can do that," he laughed and walked into the store. A little bell jingled as he opened the door. There was a sales girl behind a large counter. She looked up and gave a bright smile at him as he walked in."Hello sir," She said.Arthur smiled. "Hello. I need to get some new clothes."She looked at him and laughed, "Oh you look like you need it." She said it very jokingly that even Arthur smiled."What do you have for me here?" He asked."What are you looking for?" She asked back. "We have formal, we have casual… anything. Feel free to browse around."Arthur nodded and walked along the aisle. He was oblivious to the dirty glances that some customers around gave him. He walked around. A thick shirt and denim jeans caught his fancy, he picked them up from the hangar and carried them to the front desk."Fine choice sir," The sales girl said. She reached across and picked a pair of sneakers. "This would go very fine with it."Arthur looked down at his feet. His shoes were open at the front and peeling all around the skin. He chuckled. He had not thought of getting a new footwear. "Thank you, miss–""Ella. What do you think you are doing?!" A sharp voice snapped from behind the sales girl. She turned and saw a colleague coming from behind a backdoor."I'm just attending to a customer. That's all." The nice sales girl called Ella replied.Arthur looked as the owner of the voice came into view. It was a scrawny looking lady with a long neck. She came over to the counter. "I got a report from some of our respectable customers that a vagabond was strolling along the aisle unnoticed.""Oh I noticed him," Ella said. "And he's not a vagabond."The scrawny sales girl stretched her long neck and looked at Arthur from head to toe and said, "He sure looks like a homeless person."Arthur shrugged and said, "You're not wrong. I am homeless."The scrawny girl turned to Ella and said, "You see? How do you expect him to pay for all that? You even added a fucking sneaker!""Oh I am going to pay with no –""Shut up!" The sales girl said. "Ella, take those things back from him and return them to the shop."Arthur started to protest, "Oh, no no, I am going to –""I said shut up before I call the security," He was snapped at back again. "Ella, do what I said and return all those things."Ella gave him a sorry look and started to pack the things."I said no, I am going to pay, and I'll pay in cash." Arthur snapped.The scrawny girl raised an eyebrow and with a smug smile on her lips, she said, "Oh yeah? Ella, how much is the total?"Ella typed into a calculator and said, "Everything came up to 6,500 dollars, sir.""I bet you've never seen that amount of money in your entire life. Now get out of here before I call the police."Arthur frowned. He reached into his bag, counted out the money, and dropped it on the counter.The eyes of the salesgirl almost popped out. Then he reached into the bag again, took out another wad of cash, and threw it on the scrawny sales girl. "There. Use that to pay for your surgery.""S-surgery?" Ella asked, smiling subtly. The scrawny salesgirl was unmoving. A vein bulged in her forehead like she was about to have apoplexy."Yes. Your colleague needs surgery to remove the stick up her ass," Arthur said, took the package of his clothes and walked out the door.Over the jingle of the bell, he heard Ella's laughter.Smiling as he made his way across the street, he was concerned that the money he had left was little.[Bonus gift for standing up to the sales girl][Additional 5,000 USD into your Nirvana bank account][Ego increased by 5 percent]He found a lonely alley and quickly changed into his new clothes.[Task
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"Little brother?" Arthur asked. "Do I know you?" "Stop the joke, Arthur," The man said. "Look, It's me, Liam. Your stepbrother. Here," He took off his face cap and dark shades. Arthur looked at him again, he was still having some difficulty piecing together some of his memories. It was still all a bunch of garbage in his head. Then slowly, it started stringing together. "Liam? Liam!" He remembered. Liam was the son of his stepmother before she married his father and he had not been really wicked or evil to Arthur all those years ago, but neither had he been exceptionally friendly. So Arthur was confused as to why he was there. "I didn't know what to think when you disappeared all those months ago," Liam said. "Mother wouldn't say anything. Your father, Edward too refused to comment. We all just assumed that you were missing, or worst-case scenario, dead. Where were you?" Arthur shrugged. "I've been… huh, alive. As you can see." Arthur shrugged out of his coat and dumped it on the
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HIS NEXT STOP was a fashion store. He glanced at the clock on the car's dashboard, the time was 8.56 a.m.He chuckled. He still had time. He trapped his fingers on the steering wheel slightly as he cruised the street, looking for the best fashion store around. A glass and chrome budding caught his attention and he drove to the parking lot. His car was getting the attention of some nearby people, and they stared as they walked by. A girl quickly took a selfish in front of the car. She was going to post it on her Instagram and pretend that she knew who owned it. With a smile on his face, Arthur got out of the car, and the people around gasped. They could not believe that such a shabby-looking man could own such a wonderful car. Arthur pressed the key button to lock the doors and the car responded with the flash of lights. He walked into the store and was welcomed with pleasant cool air. He could immediately see his type of clothes – a regular shirt and baggy jeans – lined on a shel
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ARTHUR WOKE UP to a call from his secretary, Helen. She basically ran his whole life schedule now from his gym sessions to meetings with dignitaries and governors of the state to even press conferences. He rolled over in his bed and groaned when he looked at the caller ID. He tried to recall if she had told him about any meeting for today, but he could not think of anything so he picked up the call."Yeah?" He answered gruffly. "Morning sir," Helen said brightly. Sometimes Arthur wondered how she did it. When he wanted nothing more than to collapse back on the bed and sleep as long as he wanted, her voice was always sharp. It was like she did not sleep. "Hello, Helen," Arthur muttered. He swung his leg over the side of his bed and stood up. He might as well fix himself a cup of coffee to wake up. "Yes, sir," Helen said. He could hear the sound of traffic in her background and realized that she was on the road already, this early. What time is it? He glanced at the digital clock.
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"WE REALLY NEED to talk," Liam said again, starting to walk into the restaurant. "Uh, we can't talk in there," Arthur said, pointing at the restaurant.Liam stopped. "Aren't you the owner?" Arthur sighed and nodded. "You saw it on the news." "Yeah, we all did," Liam said. "Including your father." "Did he recognize me?" Arthur asked. "We need to talk," Liam repeated. "Well, we can't talk in there," Arthur said. He did not want anyone including his staff or his customers to see him with Liam. Some nosy person might go and start an investigation and connect the dots. "Let's go to my house." "Downtown?" Liam asked, entering his Porsche. "I know it. I'll race you there."Arthur chuckled and shook his head as he climbed his bike. "I've moved." "Moved? To where?" Liam asked. "And where the hell did you get that monster bike?" Arthur snapped on his helmet and kickstarted the bike. "I moved to Beverly Hills. Follow me." He screeched off the parking lot. Liam sat in his car for some s
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"Mr. Cole Snr.?" Arthur asked. He was surprised and wondered to himself what Mr. Cole was doing here. He looked at Mr. Lambert and asked, "Didn't you tell him that you're the one in charge?""Someone like Mr. Cole…" Lambert said. "... when he asks for the owner of the restaurant, it's better for 'The owner of the restaurant' to meet him… not just the manager or one in charge."Arthur rolled his eyes. He hated this fear and reverence that they showered on the Cole family. He hated the entire Coles too. The oven made a Ding! sound. "Yep, that's for me," Arthur said. "But sir, Mr. Cole is waiting," Lambert said. "Phillipe would get really cross if these get burnt," Arthur said, stuffing his hand into the mitten, he turned and added, "If Mr. Cole cannot wait, he had better leave. I am running a business here." He opened the oven and took out the tray lined with golden brown-crusted delicacies. "I will, um, go and delay him for a while," Mr. Lambert said, shuffling away. Arthur took
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THE OWNER OF GERMAINE real estate was called Mr. Germaine. Yes, he named the company after himself. He was a short pudgy man with a tiny voice. He came out to meet with Arthur in front of the company. "Mr. Salvatore," Mr. Germaine said, extending his hand for a handshake which Arthur accepted. "I am Germaine." Arthur nodded. "Your staff, Helen, said something about you wanting to sell the place," Mr. Germaine looked at the building and nodded. "Yes. I want to move on to another phase of life. Understand?" Arthur nodded. "How much is the place worth?" Germaine chuckled and stroked his mustache. "The company is worth a lot, I assure you." He looked at the building again. "We are not running at a loss or anything like that. The company's future is secured. I just want to move on."Arthur smiled. He knew that Germaine was lying. The company was almost on the verge of bankruptcy, He remembered that Helen had said something like that. "So how much do you want to sell it?" Arthur aske
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THE LADY, HELEN, was stunned. Her mouth fell open. "What did you say, sir?" Arthur looked around the company. "Yeah, I'm sure you heard me well. I want to buy the place." He turned to the man, "Call your boss and tell him that there is an interested buyer. Do it now!" The man was called Fraser, he chuckled uneasily. "I don't want to disturb the boss for something that is –""Just do it, Fraser!" Helen snapped. Fraser shook his head. "You believe that this thing can buy a house in Beverly Hills and also the company?" He laughed. "You are even more stupid than I thought, Helen." He walked to a leather chair and sat down. "Don't worry about him, sir," Helen said. "He is just having a bad day." She tried to cover up for her colleague, but it was a lie. Fraser had always been like that, rude and impatient. She repeated, "I will call the boss myself, Fraser is just having a bad day."Well, his day is just about to get much worse, Arthur thought to himself. He simply smiled at Helen and
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IT WAS THE ringing sound of the system that roused Arthur 5 hours later. [Ding! Ding! Ding!] "Huh?" Arthur lifted his chin from the floor. There was a drool of saliva running from the side of his mouth. He wiped it with the edge of his shirt as he stood up. [The host succeeded in doing an almost impossible feat, and the host must be rewarded] [Compatibility with system >>> 70%][Numerous good deeds completed][Liver health has been restored to maximum][Host general health upgraded >>> 80%][New skills unlocked][Rational thinking unlocked][Credit alert of 20,000,000 dollars credited into bank][Level upgraded >>> Class A economy man] [New Task ]The system reeled all those out in the space of 3 seconds. Arthur was still disoriented and his brain was still fuzzy and he was struggling to catch up. "What does all these mean?" He asked. The system replied to him, "It means that you have been healed. Your liver will not give you any more problems."Arthur did not believe it. He im
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"OH SHIT!" DANTE muttered. He looked around the men who shuffled back nervously. "Who did this?" He yelled at the men. Arthur rushed to Ethan's side. His clothes were soaked in blood and he could tell that Ethan was quickly bleeding to death. "Someone fucking call 911!" Dante yelled at the men. Arthur knew that the ambulance would not get here in time, before they did, Ethan would be dead. "What do I do? What do I do?" He murmured to himselfThe system suddenly came to life. [New Gifts unlocked][Gifted surgical hands and knowledge unlocked][Gifted hands and surgical knowledge activated]Suddenly it all became crystal clear to Arthur. He knew what to do. He turned to one of the men, "Oi, you. Go to the bar and get a bottle of alcohol. The strongest one available." The man sneered. "You want to drink your way out of this misery?" Fire and anger flashed in Arthur's eyes and the man mellowed and hurried away. Arthur turned to another. "Go and get a flame blower from the other bar
