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The septillionaire's superstar system Arrogant young Master
“What I meant were the special system missions for level 6 and above. I didn't say anything about normal system missions. You have to accept it; system missions cannot be rejected. This is urgent, you only have ten minutes before you fail the mission.” “What, ten minutes? Accept!” “Number 6 Westville, Sechon, on the roof top. A girl of nineteen is about to take her life, save her at all costs!” “Sechon? Sechon is at least twelve minutes away, and you tell me that I have only ten minutes?” Alvin whispered, his eyes wide with incredulity. “You have to find a way to get there before she falls to her death, nine minutes left.” The system's pleasant voice rang out again. However, this time it was anything but pleasant to Alvin. It felt more like the shing of the executor’s blades. He quickly broke into a run, making his way to the major road. He suddenly noticed a bike coming towards him from the opposite end. As the youth approached in blindening speed, he got a clearer view of
The septillionaire's superstar system A stupid one
Without thinking, Alvin dived after her in a bid to catch her. His left hand grabbed a hold of her clothes at the shoulder area, while his right hand grabbed the lower part of the rail. “Two seconds.” The system added, making him more anxious. “Done!” Alvin muttered holding the girl tightly as he gasped, breathing fast. The girl screamed and opened her eyes, noticing that someone was holding her. She looked down and immediately screamed in terror. She was hanging mid air and immediately noticed the distance to the ground the moment she looked down. “Don't scream. Ah! How can someone small be so heavy?” Alvin snapped and groaned in pain. “Who are you? Let me go.” The girl shouted, struggling. Alvin gritted his teeth with both of his hands aching terribly. Blood was already seeping out from his palm which was grasping the broken iron rail. “If I let you go, what are you going to do? Fall to your death? And please stop struggling, are you trying to take me with you? I just e
The septillionaire's superstar system Still want to die
Alvin frowned as he watched her, trying to catch his breath. However, he noticed that the air was stuffy around him, and his face was hotter than the rest of his body, unable to breathe well. A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead and he immediately tried to wipe it away but met with a barrier. His frown deepened as he realized that he had forgotten to remove his helmet while rushing to rescue the girl. “No wonder it was so hot and stuffy.” He muttered and removed it. He shook his head, making droplets of sweat to fall off his body, while simultaneously exposing his handsome face. He looked sexy, strong and exhausted, with blood matting his hands and neck. One half of his top which he tore away to create a temporal bandage exposed his abs and sexy pectoral muscles, making him look incredibly hot. The girl's eyes couldn't leave his body, watching as his chest rose and fell. He threw his head back and licked his lips, taking huge gulps of air. He just recovered from multiple in
The septillionaire's superstar system Sob story
Alvin instinctively wanted to refute her, but on second thought, he kept quiet and allowed her to continue. “My family went bankrupt last week. My dad was accused of tax evasion and industrial fraud. And my elder brother who was a top ranking army official was framed for treason and leaking top classified national secrets to the enemy. And he was killed according to martial law, ignoring his years of contributions to society. When they sent us his corpse, mom had a heart attack at the spot, and I rushed her to the hospital, but she couldn't make it. I lost my brother, my only sibling, just a few hours before mom followed him. But that was still bearable. At least, I had someone to hold me up, or so I thought. Until I walked in on my boyfriend and my best friend having an affair.” The moment she mentioned having an affair, Alvin's heart sped up as memories of his own time at Sonya's family assaulted his mind. The girl sniffed and continued, crying as she recounted her tearful story
The septillionaire's superstar system Give you a hand
Merely looking at her face annoyed him, and he resented the system for sending him on such a senseless mission. “At a time you should be thinking about how to strategize and rebuild the legacy that was lost because of you, bring the traitors to their knees, fish out the mastermind hiding in the dark, destroy everyone involved in this pain you are experiencing, and let your family be relieved in the netherworld, you're here being dramatic. Instead of earning your parents forgiveness by making amends, you want to die and disappoint them even more while the enemy lives on in happiness and comfort. You are a big idiot, go and die since you're so stupid and lack common sense.” Alvin shouted, kicking a can beside him. The girl began to cry heavily while Alvin heaved and huffed in anger. After a while, he squatted before the girl. “You're afraid of being alone in a cold, cruel world where you have lost everything. You don't have a dime to your name and don't even know where to start. Wh
The septillionaire's superstar system Arrogant sales man
“If I'm fake, why are you still alive now?” The system bit back, almost as if it could feel emotions. “Bring out the master card.” Alvin instructed, not minding the system’s bickering at all. He was in a very good mood, none of his previous sourness could be seen on his face. Money truly answereth all things. He heard a low buzzing sound in his head and a black card appeared in his hand. His name and QR code was printed in gold on the card. He gasped, his eyes burning with excitement. “Isn't this the rumored vvip black card that less than one percent of the world’s population has access to?” “Of course. Your current account balance can only be fit for such a card. In the future, more money will roll in as long as you complete your missions successfully. Your card might even be upgraded to a supreme card. This time, you were compensated with ten times the amount you spent to get the bike here and other things. You even got a coupon. You only need to walk into any real estate com
The septillionaire's superstar system Arrogant sales attendants
“Your mission is to make all these people stop looking down on you, and punish them for their errors. In other words, you must increase your prestige point by ten percent. If you must be the biggest global star, and the most powerful man in the world, one thing you can't lack is prestige, admiration and worship of people. This is not just a mission, it's your first training.”“What's my current prestige point?” Alvin asked in his mind. “1%. And that one percent is only because the little fool you just rescued respects you, alongside that bartender colleague of yours.”“What's the difficulty level of the mission? And what are the rewards?”“Worry about passing successfully before you think about the reward.” The system said, casually dismissing him.“Look at how stomped he looks at being found out. He's merely a snake pretending to be a dragon. Get out immediately before the security gets here. Otherwise, even the king of heaven won't be able to save you.” One of the sales attendants
The septillionaire's superstar system You're fired
Alvin scoffed at them and rolled his eyes, waiting for more drama. The manager had a sharp eyes and was discerning. “Customer, is that what happened? I want to hear from you.”“Manager, what do you mean? Are you doubting me?” The sales attendant quickly interrupted, looking upset. “Shut up immediately, unless you want to get fired. Customer, please.”“I came here to take my sister shopping, in my bid to cheer her up. Who would have expected that your sales attendant would insult us? She even tried to slap me, and all I did here was in self defense. You can check the cameras. All the people I hit were those who tried to hit me first. My sister went through a lot last night barely surviving a life and death accident. I brought her here to cheer her up, and let her clean up before we leave. But your good staff assaulted us, frightening my already scarred sister even more. How do you think we should settle this?” Alvin asked, looking straight at the manager. The manager watched him ca
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ambiguous feelings
Alvin noticed everyone staring at him, making him frown. “Why are you guys looking at me like that? Wuque may keep it, I won't fight anyone for it.” Murong Wuque smiled and looked at him ambiguously. “Are you truly sure you want to let go of it?” Alvin nodded, and Wuque smirked, quickly bringing out a bigger ice box from his storage ring. “Ah? How did our first brother get a hold of this box that is used to store ancient treasures?” Murong Wuque carefully placed the box into the bigger one, and placed a seal on it, quickly sending it into his storage ring. “Then I have to thank you for being generous.” “Why are you thanking me? We found it together.” Alvin replied with a frown showing his nonchalance. Murong Wuque smiled, then bit his lips as if trying to prevent himself from laughing. “What's wrong with you?” Alvin snapped, asking the question in the minds of everyone. Like a trigger, the question made Wuque burst into laughter, laughing loudly. Alvin's eyes narro
sharing the loot
Murong Wuque provided five big boxes and the treasures he found were packed into them after he carefully examined them for traces of darkness, to avoid taking back a weapon possessed by an evil spirit. According to the initial agreement, two boxes which were filled with gold, silver, antiques, precious stones, crystals, jade and jewelry were offered to Alvin. “Fellow cultivator, thanks for all your contributions and help so far, and for the ones going forward. Thanks for watching the back of my juniors and clearing the road even when we didn't receive you with adequate sincerity. As agreed, you will keep the material things, while we share the remaining ones equally.” Murong Wuque said, after the two disciples dropped the wo boxes at Alvin’s feet. “Thank you for offering them to me. But is it truly alright to keep them all for myself. There are women among us, I'm sure they will appreciate jewelry.” Alvin said, looking at the group of juniors. Ouyang Tingling smiled and stepp
Taboo
This information confirmed Alvin's speculation that the vampire-demon species had formed an evil syndicate to create horrors, recruiting evil cultivators to do their dirty business. His eyes went to the frozen, dried corpses laid out on the table, then the makeshift lab at the edge where blood and other materials were stored, the wombs containing fetuses suspended in liquid solution, his heart ached terribly. “So we need to increase the seal on this place and destroy the entrance once we leave. To ensure that whatever they sealed won't be able to show up.” Murong Wuque added. “What kind of formation could we possibly come up with that would be stronger than the one already in place? If we decide to burn this place down, we might end up freeing some of their failed experiments who might have turned into zombies, leaving them to wreak havoc on the world. We can't leave this place to be discovered by others, at the same time, burning everything down might cause more harm than good
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Alvin’s brows furrowed, carefully considering the situation. The information from Ouyang Tingling was a very unwelcome bad news, especially for him rushing to complete a mission and return to earth to heal Oliver. He continued to walk around the room, searching for secret doors and compartments, but there was none. The only secret compartment was the room they were currently in. “Wuque, come here.” Alvin shouted, standing before a spot. Murong Wuque obediently went to him, surprising everyone. It was the first time anyone was addressing him by his first name. It was normally young master, first brother, senior, fellow cultivator, or first disciple. Apart from his parents in the Murong clan of the north, and his nominal master, and a very select few elders, no one else called him Wuque. Most elders had to address him as young master or first disciple, a nominal title given to the person expected to be the next valley master. [First disciple doesn't mean he was the first person t
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Alvin also joined to inspect them, the more he looked, the more disgusted he was. “Some men are truly pathetic, allowing lust to lead them to an early grave. This, this, that, all had their penises chopped off after death. Tch! I don't know why I feel so angry.” One of the men said. “This one's stick has streaks of dried cum on it, and he's even smiling like a fool even in death. Pathetic, trading life for sex. He seems to have died recently since the dried mark is still there.” Murong Wuque smiled at the speaker. “Do you want to take a guess on how he died?” He didn't wait for the speaker to complete his sentence and continued. “She used a lust enchantment spell on him, making herself irresistible to him, and led him to the table. Even though they were surrounded by other dead men, he didn't notice it because all his attention was on her, drooling with lust. She rode him crazily till the point he smiled like an idiot, probably telling him the truth of what she would do to
half blood demons
“That's right, it was them. The offspring inherited the best of both genes, creating a terrifying existence. Unlike other vampires, this one could walk freely under the sun, and doesn't fear fire nor have a weakness. The cross brought about an existence that lacked the flaw of both parents. A terrifying being with the embodiment of the two evil bloodlines, creating an even more powerful bloodline. The first few generations although silent were terrors indeed and many god ranked masters had to sacrifice their lives to kill just a few. But after a fierce battle, they disappeared, knowing that the rest of the world had no plans of backing out despite being weaker. Also, they had a problem with procreation. One female can barely produce two children in her lifetime. This birth rate challenge was the only reason the human and beasts from righteous clans could stand a chance against them. However, what they lacked in numbers they made up for in their faster cultivation rate. But as if in ans
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“You talk too much. Would you die if you didn't make an annoying comment?” Murong Wuque snapped at the girl who spoke, making her cower. He sighed and walked to Miss Su, squatting before her. He offered her a handkerchief, but she didn't take it, hitting her chest as she cried profusely. He patted her shoulders slowly, letting her cry. After a while, he wiped her tears. “Don't cry, he's in a better place. He won't like to see you like this, utterly broken like one who lost all hope. You have been a strong girl, he would love to see that fire again. Now, more than ever, you need to become more powerful, and live the dream he couldn't achieve. Those things he wanted to do but couldn't before he was cruelly torn away, you should do it on his behalf, achieving his dreams should be your mission. So you can't lose hope, or despair, alright? He's also watching you, he will always be by your side. You only need to see him with your heart.” He whispered, wiping her face. She nodded and
mourning a lost love
Alvin’s analysis was spot on, and everyone unanimously accepted it as the most plausible one. “I totally agree. And his defiance made her respect him more. She didn't bother getting a casket for the rest, but his body was properly preserved, albeit without clothes.” One of the men whispered, the one who seemed to be Wuque's right hand, doing errands for him. Someone sighed heavily. “So being a good guy made him end up in such a pathetic state.” “Doing good is important, but it should be done with lots of tact and sense, to avoid falling into the fire while trying to rescue someone. He underestimated her because she looked helpless and young. That was the reason such a powerful person was easily overpowered, she used the element of surprise. We must continue to do good. But we should always make sure that our good deeds would not boomerang on us by being cautious before jumping in to save the day.” Murong Wuque whispered. “Should we take his body back to his family? He deserv
finding a missing genius
Some of the disciples gasped in amazement on seeing the interior. There was an entire section dedicated to gold, silver and precious stones. Different kinds of weapons were also displayed there alongside some unknown treasures and ancient book. “Hmmm, what's that smell?” Alvin whispered, distracting the disciples who were eagerly checking out the treasures. Murong Wuque was equally frowning, facing the same direction as Alvin. The disciples frowned and quickly ran after them. “You guys are disappointing me. Assuming you came alone, you would have gone straight for the treasures without searching for traps or people lying in wait. What if the treasures were not real but merely an illusion created by a slaughter formation to lure greedy souls in? You would have fallen into the trap all the same. I can't always follow you guys out to missions, you guys should learn how to better protect yourselves.” Murong Wuque snapped, scolding them harshly. He was what one would call a perfect
