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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Braving the storm
"Those school children, it was detected that the kidnapper's mind changed about transporting them. They will be killed in the morning. And there's a high probability that the abductors working with Dr. Drake are in cahoots with the evil organization you just faced off with," the system informed, making Alex sweat bullets despite the heavy wind."How many points do I have in reserve, for improving my skills?" Anthony asked urgently, sitting crosslegged."You have a hundred upgrade points. It will be enough for you to increase your body reflexes, abilities, and natural speed. It will also be enough to improve your strength by two levels, and help you learn the assassin's shadow steps, and the pine shower blood needle technique, used to sneakily attack the enemy's accupoints. You can use the pine shower blood needle technique to kill or paralyze someone as per your desire. You can also use it to cure someone. But for now, you only need the murder part," the system announced."Initiate al
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Let the light guide you home
Anthony sighed, turning her around.He pulled her into his arms, lovingly caressing her as she took deep breaths to control her tears."I don't know about the entire world. But I will do everything possible to ensure you're safe and well provided for, at all times," he whispered, caressing her back as she sniffed."There's no time. You need to move it. Once the rain stops, they will send men back here to scout this place," the system reminded, making Anthony reluctantly pull away from her."We need to go," he whispered, pulling her into the rain."Damn, are you sure the poo didn't get washed to this area?" Aria whispered, crinkling her nose in disgust."We will dispose of the shoes once we leave here and buy new ones. Besides, we will be careful, there are rocks along the way, let's use that, and also avoid the downstream area," he answered, pulling her along."I'm sorry, it's all disgusting. The dirty water is basically a massive flood!" The dainty Aria screamed, making Anthony roll
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system The chase game
Anthony immediately accelerated his speed, hurrying away.Soon the headlights of an SUV showed behind them, making Anthony's heart beat faster than normal as he raced along the highway, their assailants hot on their heels."What's wrong? Why are you over speeding?" Aria screamed, holding Anthony tightly."Are you blind? Can't you see the cars chasing after us? They pretended to leave while they actually left men to track us in case we show up. Whoever arranged this mission must be incredibly crafty and patient," Anthony shouted back as the heavy rain poured down on him.Aria immediately shivered fearfully, finally noticing the headlights behind them."Is there anything I can do to delay them?" Anthony asked the system."Let me scan them one more time and be sure they're the enemies before we strike," the system said, releasing a blinding light from Anthony's tail lights to fall on them, making their drivers unable to see for a moment."They're indeed from the enemy gang. One of their
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Running like a fugitive
"What's wrong with this one?" Anthony thought in frustration, wondering if all women were a bunch of headache-inducing pieces of work."She probably grew up fighting humiliation and evil relatives, while her own inner family that truly loved her pampered her like a goddess. So she must have gotten it into her system that anyone who truly loves her would not raise his voice at her, no matter what. Which conclusively means that you don't love her," the system said in a funny metallic voice, causing Anthony to groan."Sweetheart, why would I want to leave you here? I wouldn't dare throw you to the sharks without any protection whatsoever. You mean a lot to me, how do you expect me to live without you, eh? I only said that out of anger because you're not helping matters by being slow. Even now, I received information that they have tracked us to the motel, and are only five minutes away. Not getting dressed so we can quickly escape means that they're catching up to us in a matter of two o
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A criminal's life
"The man is indeed strange, but you don't need to worry. All you need to do is retrieve your little lover and make a run for it. Even if he's a correspondent, you both would have long gone as they search for Caleb Moore and his wife," the system said, encouraging Anthony as he ran.He soon reached the workshop, noticing that the light of one of the rooms in the one storey building attached to it had been turned on.He carefully followed the dark corners to arrive at Aria's location, only to open the car door and see her shivering fearfully."Someone came here. They were going to tow this car to the incinerator, once it's morning," she stuttered fearfully, feeling relief by his presence."I'm here now. You don't need to be afraid of anything," Anythony consoled, helping her down from the car.He quickly dusted her and took her behind a thick flower hedge, hurriedly cleaning her up.Anthony helped her change into the classy jean and shirt he bought for her, before packing her hair in a
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Fake Samaritan
Aria was immediately alarmed, quickly understanding their ploy. Throughout the time her father searched for her, he didn't paste her information on the news for fear that the kidnappers would decide to kill her in alarm.This can only mean one thing, the people masking as law enforcement agents are the criminals after them.They are trying to pose as good people to make the people who saw them around quickly share any information they might have, thinking they were helping a kidnap victim get rescued.But in actuality, they will be aiding them in hurting Aria and Anthony.Even the motel attendants and the man from the departmental store will start thinking deeply about it. Hell, they will probably call to share the information they have about Anthony.And in that moment, the only thing on Anthony's mind was that their current attire was no longer a safe camouflage as the old storekeeper will definitely describe it to the organization's spies in vivid details, sharing every little thin
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Pride or life
Anthony smiled and caressed her new face, trying to straighten her pouty lips.It was definitely hard for someone that grew up being told how exceptionally beautiful she is, attracting gazes of admiration and jealousy. Because of her beauty and status, she was used to being the center of attraction wherever she was. Having to adjust to an average girl must have left a bad taste in the mouth of a proud and entitled princess like Aria Jensen."It doesn't matter what other people think about you. Deep down, you're still the same competent aristocrat, Aria Jensen. Your aura won't change, you remain the same to people that matter. And most importantly, I know, and remember how beautiful and alluring you are. Those that matter know you're beautiful, while the kidnappers will overlook you even if they stand before you, because of your seemingly average looks. I have thought long and hard on ways to keep you safe and whole, this is the only solution. They are searching relentlessly, you need
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Like shriek the troll
Anthony forced himself to walk with a normal gait to avoid looking suspicious, following the magnetic pull of the other bracelet.He saw Aria before a counter arguing with the sales assistants who were obviously looking down at her.A huge scowl immediately appeared on Anthony's face as he realized that she had summoned him because of a mere misunderstanding, causing him to think that she was in danger.He bit his lips and forced his expression to normalize, before walking towards the counter."What's wrong, honey?" He whispered, pulling Aria close."These two trolls kept humiliating me, telling me to send back the items I picked, that I'm unable to pay for them. I provided my card to them and they said that classless, ugly idiots like me are not allowed in their store, making fun of me all through," Aria shrieked in an unfamiliar voice that frightened even Anthony himself."Such a handsome guy unluckily got glued to shriek the troll. They're obviously nouveau richés, forced to get ma
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Still my blood
Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
Leaving Paradise
“Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
A Taste of the Forbidden
“Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
Sneaky
It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Restored Dreams
The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Rejected
Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
A monster coming alive
“Ryan, come into the lab once you're done eating. It's time to repair your leg and get you new ones.” Anthony said, making Ryan's chopsticks halt halfway to his mouth. “Are you serious?” He whispered, his heartbeat accelerated at the thought that he could finally regain the use of both feet, instead of drifting around on one. “Of course, will this big brother lie to you? The drafts are ready and I spent all morning getting it ready before I went for the morning exercises. Besides, that treasure Mo Lan spoke about, I went to check it out last night and saw that a milky drop of liquid was forming at a point. So, I placed a collecting container in the space where it was meant to fall into. When I checked this morning, around two drops had dropped into the container. Although it's two drops, the life energy was incredibly thick and has the ability to regenerate body parts. Although I wanted to use it for Aryan, I think yours cannot wait. There are other methods to help Aryan, but thi
He has gotten sassy
“How come I have never seen Annabelle today? She's not even in her room. Has anyone seen her?” Anthony asked, walking into the dining room. He had just returned from the miracle pool where he went for his morning meditation and realized that Annabelle was still nowhere to be seen. “Who exactly do you expect to answer that question? If you don't know where she is, who should?” Mo Lan asked harshly, and walked past him carrying a heavy tray laden with various aromatic dishes. Anthony frowned and turned to him, looking surprised. “Mo Lan, you have been getting more and more sassy nowadays. Now you even talk back to me of all people; your big brother.” “Big brother, my ass. Have you seen how tired and sick she looks? Yet she fucking smiles for everyone. She's exhausted but wouldn't take a break till I offered to make the dishes for today. If you're going to turn her into a slave, working even when she's exhausted, then you shouldn't have made her believe that lie you told her. Y
Weird things to do
“Really? How come I never remember calling you mom? The only one I remember is in Seattle waiting for us since we left years ago. I can call you mom though, but that's under special conditions, with you in my arms. Mommy, I want some milk. Is it that kind of mommy?” He asked and bit his lips, enjoying her horrified expression. “Mo Lan, when did you get so rotten and raw? Who the fuck are you? Because the person before me ain't my Mo Lan. Mo. Lan, even if I'm too young to be your mother, you're still my son. You're the son of my heart.” Annabelle whispered, and took a step away from him “Really? Since you want to be my mom so bad, I agree. I also want to know what those step mother and son movies feel like in real life. We should experiment and see what it feels like to love someone you consider your son in a romantic way? Do you want to call me baby too? Mommy, if you're happy with that big dick brother of mine, I will keep my paws off you. But he leaves you lonely, horny, and feeli
