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As Alvin was still contemplating how to go through the police officers when he received another. The walkie talkie of the police officer outside, just before him beeped and he placed it on his ear. “Suspect is no longer there, he has left the operating room.” Alvin couldn't believe his ears. “Suspect? Why am I the suspect? The doctors trying to sell human parts are right in the room up there. Why is the suspect me? When I haven't done anything wrong. I didn't even kill them.” He muttered, diving back into the shadows. The captain of the team guarding the side entrance spoke again. “Have the ICT team check his current location.” “We already did. Someone hacked into the surveillance system in the hospital. The hospital, the entire street and twelve streets surrounding the hospital have all been messed with. Three each to the north, south, east and west. We can't trace him using surveillance. And he didn't leave any fingerprints or something we could use. He only used blades fr
The septillionaire's superstar system UNDER THEIR NOSES
Alvin arrived at a nearby scrap yard and quickly darted to a hidden corner. He lay the boy on the floor and collapsed gasping. Sweat was dripping down his body as his breath rose and fell rapidly. “System, water.” He muttered, gasping. Running seven kilometers in a minute was no easy feat. All because he didn't want to get captured by any camera, either intentionally or not. Assuming he ran at a normal pace after escaping the police, someone taking a selfie or video might mistakenly capture him, exposing the direction he took. Which was a situation that must not be allowed to occur. He sat up and looked at the boy who was still sleeping. “No, this won't do. Soon, when they realize that I'm no longer in the hospital, they will start to search around. And their main focus will be lonely places where people could hide. I can't put it past them to bomb the place. Such ruthless people always stick to the principle of killing a thousand innocent instead of letting one guilty sneak a
The septillionaire's superstar system stopped for questioning
Alvin walked out of a male restroom in the hospital, leisurely chewing gum with his eyes on the phone in his hand. Two policemen were coming before him, and his props were in place to combat their intelligence—or stupidity. He had zoomed into the hospital, then through the stairs into the restroom, where he removed his work equipments and stored them in the system's storage space. Then, he exchanged a phone and chewing gums using contribution points from the system. Alvin was smiling like a fool and the system was chatting him using a girl's identity to create an alibi. He looked like a lovestruck fool in a world of his own, totally concentrating on his phone. He bumped into one of the policemen and screamed, quickly catching it. “Ah, my phone. Thank goodness, what a relief. My new phone, if it spoils after I just bought it yesterday, I will be devastated.” He whispered fervently with a relieved smile on his face. He then looked up at the person he bumped into and the smile on hi
The septillionaire's superstar system Erotic fantasy
The police officer smiled brightly at him. “It's just for work and investigation. I just need to check if your testimony is accurate.” “Are you calling me a liar?” Alvin asked angrily. “Of course not. This is a criminal investigation case. It's best for everyone if you cooperate with the investigation and get cleared.” He replied again, maintaining his fake smile. “It's amazing how you guys do your jobs. Instead of focusing on finding the criminal or criminals, you're here being a pervert. Don't you find it especially shameful?” Alvin asked coldly, watching the two policemen. “Please let's check your phone briefly to aid in the investigation. Unless you would rather go to the station to clarify it.” “Despicable. Do I look like the type that easily gets intimidated by people in uniform? I would have accompanied you to play to your heart's content and see how you manage the consequences of offending me. However, my sister is sick. Consider yourselves lucky that I don't have th
The septillionaire's superstar system Next point
Alvin rushed to the policeman, gave him a slap, and quickly grabbed the phone from him. His face and eyes were red with fury. “How dare you? You perverted bastards. How dare you look at my girlfriend’s nudes?” Alvin whispered through gritted teeth, pulling the policeman closer to himself, as if ready to fight him to death. “Assaulting a police officer on an official mission is a punishable crime.” He said, meeting Alvin’s furious eyes. “What about the ones you did? How about the crime of abusing power and sexual misconduct? How about the crime of invading a woman's privacy without permission? How is that different from rape? You took my phone without permission—no, you stole it. I wonder what the price of stealing and attempted rape could be. How dare you go through my phone?” “If you're afraid and ashamed of others finding it, then you shouldn't do it in the first place.” Alvin went silent and his face turned red for a while, as if he became speechless. Just like a child cau
The septillionaire's superstar system No way out
Leah was still sleeping peacefully. The expression of pain on her face was no more. Ananda was awake. However, she was lying down quietly, not making a sound. “Has she been sleeping since then?” Alvin asked, caressing Leah's face. “No. She just ate the food we brought and received analgesic injections from the nurse. That's why she went back to sleep. But according to them. She will wake up in an hour or two.” Tiffany replied. Alvin nodded. “This hospital is no longer safe, we need to leave. Some doctors tried to take away a patient's kidney because his caretaker stepped out for a while. I think they're better off recuperating at home under my care.” He whispered and walked to Amanda. She looked at him, her eyes sad and tired. Her face had a huge gash at the side which the doctors said will leave a scar on her flawless face. “Amy, how about you? How are you feeling now? Are you still in a lot of pain?” The moment Alvin asked this question, Martha sighed heavily and shook
The septillionaire's superstar system Act with me
“So there's no route that I can take with a car. And I don't have the skill to escape them. If I refuse to stop and let them search the car. They would definitely give chase to the car, and I currently don't have the skills to escape pursuit. Even if I do, they would trace the car's details and link it to me. Which would in turn expose the villa to the police, who will in turn relate it to the higher ups of the evil organization stationed among the government. Taking the car is not a viable option. And I can't run all the way, it's too far and exhausting. Not counting the fact that I will be carrying another human. What should I do?” Alvin thought, watching the map carefully for possible detours. However, all the motorable roads had been blocked by the police. After a while, Alvin sighed, realizing that there was only one solution in sight. “The only option is to make intermittent stops in between. And I can't go solo to avoid suspicion. Those demonic duo I met a while ago are wa
The septillionaire's superstar system I'M WILLING
Alvin's eyes zeroed on Tiffany, just like a predator locating its prey. He stood up with a smile on his face, and walked towards her. Alvin bent down, bringing his face to the same level as hers, still smirking. His eyes which seemed to be searching her face made Tiffany's heart skip multiple beats. After all, Alvin was a handsome man. What normal woman could resist his charms? Mathilda made a funny face as she watched them. From her position, it seemed as if Alvin wanted to kiss Tiffany. He gently grabbed Tiffany's jaw and turned her to the left, then right, as if inspecting her. “Not bad, I will make do with you for now.” He whispered, smirking at her. “What do you mean?” She whispered timidly. Alvin smirked and pulled her into the bathroom attached to the VIP hospital room. Martha gasped in shock and stood up. “Has he gone crazy? Why is he harassing her? And I actually thought he was a good person. I misjudged him. He's just like all these other predators out there. I nee
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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 ans
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
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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
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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
HIDDEN WEAPONS IN ACTION
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
