Taylor spoke to the motherly-looking nurse, pale.
He attempted to appear unhurried. This has to do with the $200,000 lottery winnings. The name Taylor McGill is mine. Kindly give my sister an additional hour to make her deposit."
Taylor vanished from sight in front of Kerry Lim, the nurse.
Kerry called out to him from the end of the hallway, "Young man, what's the name of your sister? I'm not a psychic who can guess the name of your sister, please."
"Libby! "Libby McGill!"The form of Taylor disappeared entirely at the confluence of the hallways.
Kerry was lucky to have good hearing. At Taylor's request, she would halt the deposit payment made in Libby McGill's name. Kerry's thoughts changed after she saw Libby's status update. Her expression shifted, and she extended Libby's deposit suspension by three hours.
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Taylor arrived at the Dragon Gate Shop gasping for air.
Now, the foreign woman had transformed into what appeared to be an Asian outfit. She didn't see Taylor at the door, so she claimed to be busy.
"Pardon me," said Taylor.
The woman kept her face down.
"Excuse me, I've come to claim the lottery prize!" This time, Taylor's voice was clearer.
The woman heard Taylor's loud voice and looked up. For a brief while, Taylor's familiarity with the unfamiliar woman seemed to be growing as she studied her face, almost as if they had known each other for a long time.
"Where's your lottery number?"
Embarrassed, Taylor pulled the leaf from the door where he had sealed the wad of lottery tickets that was still inside the door's metal cage. "Right here!"
The woman nearly burst out laughing, stunned. With a thousand unexplained inquiries, she fixed Taylor with her gaze.
"What are you trying to say? Not the door, but the lottery numbers," the woman uttered.
Taylor was mortified.
He suddenly felt foolish in front of this stranger. He confessed, embarrassed, "That's one of the lottery piles that's still trapped in the iron cage. I brought the entire thing, even the door, since I was unable to open it." Taylor's face flushed instantly.
Taylor stated, grudgingly, "I only did it because I'm forgetful," when she eventually laughed. The last money I have was the lotto wad that I purchased yesterday."
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Taylor took slow, deliberate movements, and two checks were securely tucked inside his pocket. He had knowingly asked to pay the deposit at Mount Sinai Hospital using a cashless system.
The lights of Mount Sinai Hospital were on when Taylor arrived. He peered up at the impressive structure that seemed to reach the sky from below. "I'm already late!"
Taylor found Kerry still at the administration desk. Taylor sat tensely as the family of a patient talked with Kerry.
"I foolishly hurried to request a one-hour extension on the payment deadline. It's been two hours now." Taylor voiced his displeasure.
Taylor felt more and more desperate the more the family spoke with Kerry. He wanted to cut the man off from Kerry, but he refrained from doing so to avoid coming across as a bully.
At last, the family departed, and Taylor got up and hurried to Kerry's nurse's desk.
"You once more! Kerry remarked, "Unfortunately, you're going to be arriving later than you had promised."
Kerry was going to show Taylor something when she swiped the screen of her iPad.
Sadness struck Taylor as her heart collapsed. He was concerned that Libby would have been moved to a less expensive hospital and that her late deposit payment would have an adverse effect. Taylor's head was filled with many suspicions.
"I apologize. I apologize for being late. However, the Dragon Gate Shop is far from my residence, and..." stated Taylor. He made every effort to maintain a serious expression.
Kerry gave a sage smile upon seeing such a trembling child. She liked Taylor in private for loving her sister Libby so much.
The nurse held up the iPad to show her. She was notified by the screen display that Libby's deposit payment deadline was still outstanding.
Kerry clarified, "I changed it," as Taylor displayed a bewildered face. Upon reading Libby's address in the note, I began to worry that you might not be able to return in an hour. Three hours seems like a reasonable deadline to me."
Taylor felt a sense of relief. "Oh, thank you!"
Kerry simply grinned and took Taylor's deposit cheque. Kerry appeared to Taylor like a benevolent angel.
With genuine hope, Taylor remarked, "I hope Libby recovers soon."
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Taylor recalled the system that invaded his body through his palm as he was resting down at home.
"The System of Queen's Eye? Okay, I will review it.
When Taylor touched the tattoo of an eye on the palm of his hand at that moment, an AI-Chat-like screen materialized. Taylor was taken aback and stunned.
Taylor had some computer experience while attending university, although not being an expert in the field. Sadly, his tuition costs prevented him from doing so, so he made the decision to take a few years off and look for employment. Taylor picked up the skill of using basic apps like AI while doing tasks in college.
Taylor is not your typical hardworking person. He likes to sing or play music. Taylor likes to play video games as well. His all-time favorite is "The Grand Master Alchemist." He could spend hours watching the Alchemist's concoction of pills and selling them for exorbitant amounts on the computer in the city library.
As soon as the image flickered before his eyes, Taylor took action.
"Do I need to type? But the keyboard is absent."
In a state of bewilderment, Taylor suddenly recalled a comparable feature from an online game he was enjoying.
"Talk! All I have to do is speak, and the computer will type."
Taylor struck into a discussion.
"Can you understand what I'm saying?"
The only thing on the screen was text; there was no sound.
[Your allotted time has passed. The assignment for today is over. Please return early tomorrow to ask questions. The prize for doing the daily assignment is kept in the bag. Kindly make sure.]
Taylor nearly leaped to his feet in rage. "What's this all about? Rather than answer me, he told me to come back early tomorrow morning. A satchel? Where is this bag located?"
Just as Taylor was ready to use his hibernation command to shut down the machine, he noticed an image of a bag in the right corner of the screen that resembled the bag in the online game "The Grand Master Alchemist."
Taylor's chest was pounding. It turned out that this system was similar to the system in the Grand Alchemist that she loved. Is this a sign that Taylor's life will change for the better like the character in the wealth game, Grand Alchemist?
Continued.
He touched the image of the bag out of curiosity and discovered an unopened package inside.As Taylor touched the envelope, he mentally heard the bot say, "Congratulations! You've got an umbrella now! [Accept or reject?]Taylor paused. How does one use an umbrella? Is it raining when I walk? What an odd present.The bot's voice spoke once more while he was still considering his options: "You can keep the present in the bag if you choose not to use it! Should I accept or reject this system gift?"Taylor doesn't hesitate, despite having a disability. I will always accept gifts of any kind. "I will definitely take the present. Simply store it in the bag."A distinct noise was heard, and Taylor noticed that the only thing on the lengthy list of bags in the system was an umbrella.Taylor opened her mouth to ask a question, but the bot cut her off.Taylor's expression changed to one of annoyance at not always being able to ask inquiries.[Every system task has been finished. We can discuss
Taylor rushed out of the Dragon Gate Shop, heading for Mount Sinai Hospital. Kerry was the second person he was going to treat Today.In front of the administration desk, after waiting for an hour, Taylor was finally relieved when Kerry accepted the lunch invitation."I only have an hour.""I'll pick a nearby restaurant, don't worry!"Taylor and Kerry had lunch at a European restaurant just a few blocks away from Mount Sinai Hospital. Besides saving time, the food was delicious.Taylor held his breath as He paid at the cash register. "2,500 dollars for this quality meal! Next time you visit, I'll show you something even more special." The cashier smiled kindly as Heswiped Taylor's ATM card.Taylor kept smiling even though his heart was choked up. He didn't want to look unprofessional with a moping face during the transaction. Always smiling politely and gracefully, Taylor seemed like a kind-hearted person."You are a very generous and charitable, young man," Kerry said as she hugged T
The sky was clear that night without a black cloud hanging over the horizon. Taylor whistled happily, feeling proud that he had successfully overcome all his challenges. "What will the system give me this time?" he muttered, walking down the street steadily.Taylor could have opened the screen on the way to see the reward the system gave her, but he preferred to wait until he got home. "I want to enjoy this gift in peace," he thought with a satisfied smile.At 11 pm, Taylor arrived home. As planned, he went straight to the bathroom, letting the warm water envelop his body despite the chill in the air. "This thick blanket will make me forget that it's actually cold!" he said with a smile.After his shower, Taylor couldn't wait to experience the system's gift. "System, please open!" he ordered.The screen lifted, and Taylor saw words congratulating the system."[Please open the inbox, and you will be surprised]," the message read.His heart skipped a beat as Taylor ordered, "Open the ma
Waiting is the most boring thing ever. Taylor paced the street in front of his girlfriend Grace's house restlessly. Phone calls went unanswered, and the deadline the system had given him was fast approaching.Indeed, Taylor's relationship with his girlfriend was not good. They were only in touch through phone messages. Grace even refused to pick up his calls if Taylor made a phone call. At best, he would reply with a short message."I'm busy! Please don't bother me for a while!"But tonight was important for Taylor. Break up with Grace, gain power from the Nine Heavenly Path Technique's AI intelligence, or continue dating in uncertainty. Meanwhile, Taylor's dreams are big. Getting revenge and defeating McGill Industries was a big dream for her.A car with a thumping exhaust could be heard as the Mazda MX-5 Miata pulled up in front of Grace's house. The squeal of brakes could be heard, piquing Taylor's curiosity."Tomorrow we'll do it all over again, baby. What you just did to me, it w
Beep! Taylor opened his eyes as the device beeped incessantly.The sun was overhead at midday. But despite the intense sun, Taylor did not feel hot. The area was kept cool by a few trees and vegetation."Where am I?"Taylor scowled, remembering what had just transpired. The picture of his girlfriend Grace's face—now an ex-boyfriend of Brandon's—and the excruciating fallout from Brandon's abuse."Did they intend to kill me and throw me off this cliff?" Taylor's heart raced at the idea. His astute mind deduced right away that he had been purposefully left in this isolated location.[The mission is accomplished! Kindly check the mailbox on your system!]Taylor was taken aback. The fact that the system screen was open escaped his notice. His thoughts were solely on what had happened the previous evening."A prize? I take this to signify that I completed the system challenge successfully? Taylor chuckled to herself. It was time to check the email system.TING!Taylor's eyes grew wide as th
Oldies and Goldies is the The top auction house in the nation, Oldies and Goldie has a solid reputation and numerous locations both domestically and abroad. Rich foreigners are the buyers and sellers of rare and antique goods in this area.Pamila Wu, a 25-year-old female, is quite attractive. She has spent the last two years as an employee of Oldies and Goldies. Pamila has always desired a promotion, but in order to get one, she must agree to work in customer service at Oldies & Goldies Accomont. Despite her lack of beauty, she has a well-kept figure. tall and slender. Several Oldies and Goldies branches had elevated her peers. Pamila continued to work in customer service, though.Taylor entered the building's futuristic construction and was greeted by the fresh scent of contemporary leather.Pamila stops Taylor at the customer service counter because she thinks her appearance to be disturbing. After going two days without taking a shower and sporting a market hoodie, Taylor's body od
Naturally, Pamila Wu quickly gained the audience's affection. These individuals were now using advice-filled, even offensive, language to criticize Taylor."You have chosen the path of evil in order to succeed, yet you are still the same. Before it's too late, stop!" The elderly man with the stick gave advice."Oh, how ignominious. He looks like a punk, and he says he can make medications using old recipes? Whoever he is, I fear the product he's giving is garbage."Taylor was the one who had to keep quiet. "Is it really that difficult to get started? Why is no one believing me?" Taylor voiced his displeasure.Taylor found it difficult to maintain faith in the Alchemist's riches system. However, Taylor never gave up hope because he kept in mind his $200,000 lottery win and the $1 million prize he would receive if he sold his first pill.Regretfully, he witnessed Grace's shadow make its way into the Oldies and Goldies hall. She had Brandon's hand in hers. Taylor averted his gaze to evad
The Oldies and Goldies Building heliport was the destination of the helicopter-arrived 911 dispatcher. Mr. Smith had a red face. His paleness had subsided since his initial faint.Mr. Smith was responded to right away by two nurses and an emergency physician. The male doctor said, following a quick analysis to determine the diagnosis. "Is there any particular medical treatment, or an expert who gave Mr. Smith first aid earlier?" His eyes were focused on the attractive girl dressed in masquerade, whom he assumed to be a member of the Oldies and Goldies. It was Mr. Smith's lone daughter, Theresia Smith.With hesitation, Theresia gestured to Taylor, who was still lounging in the wall corner. "Him!"The medic turned to face Taylor and opened his mouth to say something, but Theresia interrupted. He's neither a medic nor a doctor, though. He is dispensing his homemade medications, which he claims function like those made by god." Theresia gave a smirk. How is it possible that god pills, the