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As he drove forward, he saw the outline of an apartment complex, built in a rectangular shape. It was five stories tall. They were built after the entrance, making him assume that it was the staff quarters meant for the housing staff and security guards. The building was surrounded by a stone courtyard and little dwarf palm trees placed at strategic points alongside stone benches. Opposite it was a garden and a narrow walkway, with buggies parked close to the fence. The woman who welcomed him entered one of the buggies, driving after him. “Hmmm? Is the property so big that she needs buggies to navigate around it?” Alvin muttered, noticing her through the side mirror. His attention returned to the scene before him. Immediately after the building were gardens on either side of him and he could see exotic birds in the right side of it. However, he had no interest in examining them. Driveways branched out in to three after the gardens. One continued straight ahead, one to the right,
The septillionaire's superstar system RETURN IT
Alvin didn't notice her. After his experience with Lisa, coming home to meet another audacious gold digger left a ton of bile in his stomach. The girl opened the elevator and got in, and Alvin immediately followed her, still frowning. The elevator was super fast, so in a few breaths, they arrived on the second floor. “Boss, the masters bedroom is that way.” She whispered and pointed to the northern part of the second floor. “Then I will go the other way. I will settle her into her own room, not mine. Everywhere has been cleaned up, I presume.” Alvin replied, making his way to towards the south of the second floor. “Yes, boss. Everywhere has been cleaned up by the cleaning team. And we also did the finishing touches. It's very clean, even for someone with OCD.” She said, regaining her sense of humor. Alvin entered the third room after his own, choosing the eastern side which he knew would get a lot of morning sunlight which he assumed young girls love. He walked to the bathroo
The septillionaire's superstar system DEAL WITH YOU
Alvin walked into the sitting area wearing a scowl on his face. Candace quickly set down the glass of wine and immediately stood up. She faced him with a flirty smile which Alvin thought was cringey. “You're back, sir. How is she?” Canadace whispered, taking a step towards Alvin. Alvin avoided her and made his way to the chair which looked more like a throne and sat down. “Who are you?” Alvin asked coldly, without wasting a single time. She smiled and adjusted her hair elegantly, and slightly licked the top of her lips. “Oh! I'm Candace Nicholas, the sales manager at the real estate firm. Nice to meet you sir.” She whispered with a demure smile and extended her hand, which flaunted well manicured fingers for a handshake. Alvin's cold eyes met hers, and he looked down on her extended palm, and looked back to her face, scrutinizing her from head to toe. He refused to take her hand, creating an awkward atmosphere. “And what is the ‘assistant’ sales manager doing in my house?” Alvi
The septillionaire's superstar system A DIFFERENT KIND OF INSULT
“What right do you have to give me a run down of the property? Were you the one who was contacted? Or is it that you already see yourself as the mistress of Blue hills villa?” Alvin asked with a deceptive smile. Candace smiled shyly, and looked at the floor. “How could that be?” “Unless, of course, you make it so.” She added in a low voice. Alvin chuckled heartily. “Indeed, I'm loving your audacity.” He whispered, nodding his head. “Since you arrived, apart from drinking wine and checking out my house. What else did you do?” Alvin asked with a smile. “Nothing much. I was just supervising the staff as they worked. Are you satisfied?” She asked, going closer to him. “I'm not satisfied. Not one bit. Meanwhile, the wine you were drinking, it's not the one that was ordered for me, right?” Alvin asked, still smiling. “Oh. It was from the kitchen. I was waiting and it was served by the household staff.” Candace replied. The rest of the staff were immediately chagrined. When did th
The septillionaire's superstar system Unforgettable lesson
Candace quickly stylishly lost her balance, reaching for Alvin's cock. Alvin quickly moved away and kicked her aside, making her lose her balance, sprawling undignified on the ground. Her already short skirt rode up, exhibiting her milky ass. She was wearing a g-string which didn't cover much. “Respect yourself miss. My baby girl is upstairs, don't you dare make her misunderstand.” He whispered coldly, patting away imaginary dust from his body. Candace forced herself to stand. She felt like her left ankle got sprained during her fall. Her incredibly high heels didn't help her case in the least. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down. “Mr Kent, please calm down, I made a mistake, let's settle this amicably.” “I already told you how we can settle it amicably. By you paying me the fifty thousand dollars spent on the wine. Pay up and leave before Leah wakes up.” Candace took a deep breath and looked up at Alvin with teary eyes. “I can't afford that amount. Y
The septillionaire's superstar system a taste of your poison
The police officers look at Candace in shock, probably not seeing the relationship between such a pretty young woman and being a thief. “Don't do this. I'm not a thief. I was waiting for you.” Candace whispered in despair. “Why were you waiting for me? Do I know you from anywhere? You came in on your own, you're not even part of the staff. And you helped yourself to things not yours even though the owner of the house was absent. If you're not a thief, what are you?” Alvin asked with a chuckle. Candace felt despair for a while before her eyes brightened up with an idea and she immediately pointed at Elena. “It's her! When I arrived, I told them that I was hot and thirsty, but they served me the wine. How was I supposed to know that it was not meant to be touched? If anyone must be arrested, it should be this wicked witch who led me into a trap. They gave me the wine, they should pay for it. Not me.” The vicious accusation left everyone in the room speechless and they di
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“She's your sister? Why then did you make us think she's your fianeé? Even I got fooled.” Amanda muttered. “She's good for scaring other women away. So when I need her to, she will turn to my fianceé for a while.” Alvin added with a wink. The middle aged housekeeper stepped forth and executed a slight bow towards him. “I'm Martha, the new housekeeper.”“I'm Tatiana.” The second young girl answered. “I'm Sam.” One of the two men answered with a wave. The other just nodded at him. “I'm Joe, the guard hired by your secretary.”“The rest of the security staff do not work inside the house. Some are stationed at the ranch, while a new group will arrive soon to guard the entrance.” The housekeeper added. “These five people were carefully selected by me to work around you. So far, their past are clean and there has been no issue of betrayal. Hopefully, they won't start with you. Amanda Jung has a special constitution. If you like, you can sharpen her into one of your swords. Having subo
The septillionaire's superstar system Titan physique
Alvin locked the door and kicked aside the bags containing his newly bought clothes which Amanda brought into his room. Without wasting more time, he got on the bed and sat cross legged. “Are you ready to begin your training?” The system asked. “Of course, I want to cash out my rewards now and use them to level up.” “Where do you want to concentrate on? Do you prefer strength, voice, mind, or financial power?” Alvin rolled his eyes and sighed. “Of course, I want strength, raw power. I already have a good voice. In adding to the fact that I have not unlocked a reward that can improve the voice. I will start with what I have. Besides, without strength, how can I protect my wealth? Anyone can bully me out of it. Also, if I'm not strong enough to fulfill the missions I unlock, how will I have more money? I might even find it difficult to protect the little I have now. So, my interest now should be improving my strength and battle power.” “That's good. You have your mind in th
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“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 a
legend of vampire-demons
“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
demon's treasury
“Did you find anything?” Alvin muttered the moment Murong Wuque returned. They had finally managed to kill the enchantress after two hours of battle, a very close call. They would have ended up dead if not for Murong Wuque and Alvin who seemed to have a tacit understanding, working in tandem with each other, till Alvin found an opportunity to launch a deadly sneak attack on her. Just as she howled and turned to end him, Murong Wuque added numerous killing blows in quick successions, taking her by surprise. She had wanted to escape but they had locked down the surroundings, disabling teleportation. Although it was disadvantageous for some of them, the gain outweighed the loss of mobility. The rest of the disciples also began to add many attacks, emboldened by Alvin and Murong Wuque’s success. “There are no captives here. She probably already used them for what she intended. The only thing left is her treasury, and it would take some time to pick the lock. We might burn everything do
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Alvin wasn't sitting idly by. He grabbed a pillow that somehow found its way to where they were standing, probably during the enchantress’s play with her man-pets, and quickly slapped the monsters closest to him. The others nearly cursed at him, but their words got stuck in their throats. The casual smash with the pillow pulverized the demons it came in contact with. He swung it in an arc, clearing ten demons in a straight line. There was no time to think. The rest drew their weapons, emboldened by the fearless duo. If an unknown cultivator could endure their demonic energy and bloodlust, while delivering fatal strikes, they could do it too. But they soon realized that it was mission impossible. The demons were too powerful, making it hard to easily kill them. The strongest ones could only kill one or two at a time, and there were hundreds of demons and only fifteen of them. It made them wonder how Alvin was able to kill them with a mere pillow. The one carrying the injured culti
walking into the demon's lair
Alvin picked up an arrow from the ones on the ground, and examined it. After a while, he hurled it at a spot on the door. At once, the arrows ceased. “Ah? What just happened?” “Fellow cultivator, thank you. We truly make a great team.” Murong Wuque said, smiling at Alvin. “Ah? What does that mean? Was he the person who made the arrows stop?” The disciples refused to believe it even when the proof was right before them. After all, how could a waste be able to achieve such a feat? Surely their first brother was confused and didn't realize when he did it. “He truly stopped the arrows.” Another senior whispered, making everyone stunned. But they were in for more surprises. They entered the palace and went down the hallway till they came into a huge room. The room was designed in scarlett and a huge king sized bed was on the platform. There was a huge shelf at the end with countless human skulls, exhibited as if they were some sort of trophy. On the bed was a woman dressed in
Casualty
After a battle which lasted five minutes, the last monster fell dead. However, one of the disciples was injured by a deep claw slash, making blood gush out, and it also seemed as if the claw was infected. Murong Wuque walked to him whereas another disciple was supporting him. He made a swift slash on the wound and extracted the toxin. Without a word, he brought out a bottle of pills and herbs from his pouch. He stuffed the pill into the young man's mouth, and sprinkled some herbs on the wound. He raised his cloak and tore off some pieces of clothes from his inner layer of gown and used it to bandage the wound, before adjusting the boy's clothes. Everyone was watching Murong Wuque in shock. He was someone obsessed with cleanliness and image, but he willingly ruined his precious clothes to turn it into a bandage to stop the bleeding. He handled the situation efficiently, as if he had been a doctor for ages. It seemed that when it comes to his fellow disciples’ safety, his principle
sinking into the demon's trap
They arrived at a cave, which had a pitch-black interior. The air was chilly, the atmosphere creepy. Almost immediately someone turned on a kind of ancient torch which produced flames the moment it is opened and comes in contact with air. Murong Wuque accepted the flaming torch from one of the boys and quickly began to move inside. He suddenly stopped as a sense of foreboding arose in him. Alvin also felt it and looked around. But before they could find the source, the ground opened up and swallowed them. The batch behind barely had time to jump back, narrowly escaping the trap. However, all the disciples of the valley, alongside Alvin, were swallowed. The remaining ones were the weaker vagrant cultivators who came to offer assistance in exchange for the bounty. “This is bad, there's a trap here.” One of the men whispered in panic. “This is terrifying. Even young master Murong Wuque didn't notice it on time. How then can small fries like us combat the danger if the almighty young
