Zed stood there calmly after hearing the words of Mia, his hands casually tucked in his pockets, and his gaze fixed on Mia and her friends. The expression on his face was unreadable as he glanced at them.
One of the security men walked towards Zed, his hulking figure dwarfing him instantly. "Sir, I'm sorry but you have to leave now." The guard stated firmly. "And why should I leave? I thought this mall was open to everyone?" Zed asked calmly, his gaze never leaving Mia. "You're not a customer here, Zed, you're only a creepy stalker. You say you are not stalking me and you're only here to shop...tell me, how would a trash like you afford the goods that are sold here?!" Carol spat, her tone filled with disdain as she glared at Zed. "She's right. You already lost your job in my father's company. We all know the Eclipse industries has been the one providing everything for you, and now that you have been fired you are a nobody. You are a now worthless trash!" Mia retorted. "Is that what you think? I'm trash? A nobody?" Zed asked softly. "That's what you are...a worthless stalker. In case you haven't heard, I'm engaged and I will be getting married soon. So just stop stalking me and move on with your miserable life!" Mia spat, her tone laced with disdain and disgust. "Don't cause a scene here, gentleman. Leave now so I won't have to throw you out." The security guard spoke up in a commanding tone. "I'm here to shop, and I won't leave without getting the stuff I came for." Zed replied coldly as he shifted his gaze towards the guard and glared right into his eyes. Zed heard a soft chiming sound in his head as a blue holographic screen popped up in front of him. [A compulsory quest has arrived] [Quest information: Host seems to be in a situation where his wealth is being questioned by people below him. The system wants the host to prove to them that he isn't a worthless trash. The system wants you to purchase goods with $2,000,000.] [Failure: If the host fails to complete the quest he'll lose half of the money that was given to him in the first quest.] Zed glanced at the screen, and as he read the information written boldly on it a smirk appeared on his face. After reading it all he dismissed the screen and shifted his gaze back to the security guard who was about to drag him out. "I wonder what your manager would say or do when he finds out you threw out a customer who came to buy goods of two million dollars." Zed stated confidently. Hearing the words of Zed, the eyes of everyone there widened in disbelief. "Wha..wh.. what did you just say?" The guard stuttered, disbelief evident on his face. "You heard me right... gentleman." Zed replied. "Don't listen to him! He's lying!" Mia retorted. "There's no way this man has that type of money in his account. Even if he does there's no way he'll just throw it all away in a shopping mall.. only those who are madly rich can spend like that, and he's not rich!" "Are you trying to deceive me, young man?!" The security guard voiced out in anger. "Why will I deceive you?" Zed stated. "Why don't you allow me to pick the item I want, and if I fail to pay you throw me out? But if I do pay they will have to beg me on their knees first before you throw them out." Zed added audibly. "Is that a bet?" Carol asked. "There's no way you'll be able to pay such an amount, so you're on." Mia bellowed. Zed smiled and nodded before walking away to begin his shopping. As he walked around the mall picking the items he wanted the guards made sure he stayed close to him. The reason was because he didn't trust Zed, and he had to make sure he steals nothing while he was at it. As Zed picked the most expensive items in the mall he noticed something like a countdown floating beside him. [$700,000] [$1,100,000] He kept walking around the mall, picking several items. He made sure he picked the most expensive ones so he'll reach the goal on time. He finally picked the last item which was a bottle of perfume that costs thousands of dollars. [$2,000,000] When he was done picking the bags there were so many that the guard had to assist him as they headed towards the cashier to record it and also pay the bills. Mia and Carol also walked towards the cashier. Both of them couldn't wait for Zed to get humiliated. As the cashier calculated the amount of the goods in the bags, Zed stood in front of her, and his eyes scanning the mall. He noticed that the rest of the people who came here to shop already paused what they were doing. The amount of items Zed bought caught their attention, and they were all eager to see if a poor looking man like him would settle the bill. Most of them knew he wouldn't be able to pay for it and he was only a man seeking attention from the rich folks in the mall. A few moments later, the cashier was done calculating and she shifted her gaze towards him. "Everything you bought costs $2,000,000. How do you wish to pay? Cash? Card? Or transfer?" She asked. "Transfer." Zed replied as he pulled out his phone. The cashier gave him the account number and he began to make the transaction. "Done." A few seconds later Zed spoke up, his phone stretched forward, and the receipt of two million dollars was displaying on the screen. Everyone in the mall was starstruck. Their eyes widened in shock, and a look of disbelief evident on their faces. "Don't fall for his tricks! What he shows you is a fake receipt! He didn't actually send anything! You have to get confirmation from your manager!" Mia voiced out, and the rest of the people backed her up. A few moments after she said those words, a young man in black suit walked towards them swiftly. "Mirabel! I just got a credit alert of two million dollars!" The man in black suit blurted out.
Related Chapters
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Losing the bet
The door of an office on the top floor in the mall flung open, and a man dashed outside. The man was in his early twenties, clad in a black suit and red tie. He didn't bother using the elevator as he swiftly ran down the staircase. He had just received a credit alert of an amount that the mall hasn't made in years, and he was eager to know who made the transfer. He ran down the staircase as fast as he could, and a few moments later he arrived on the second floor where he could see the female cashier and a group of people standing in front of her. He swiftly made his way towards them. "Mirabel! I just received a credit alert of two million dollars!" The man, known as Carlos, blurted out in shock, and everyone watching gasped in shock. "Oh, you have confirmed it. It was sent by this man." The cashier informed. Hearing the words of the cashier, Carlos shifted his gaze towards Zed, and he made his way towards him. "Good day, sir." He greeted respectfully. "Thank you for choosin
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Golden card
[Congratulations! You completed the compulsory quest. Please choose your reward.][1- $10,000,000][2- Golden card]Zed glanced at the screen briefly before dismissing it. He decided to check it when he got back home instead of in the car.The car drove through the street of Sunderland for several minutes until it finally pulled over in front of his apartment. He pushed the door open and stepped outside. He grabbed his shopping bags and began to take them inside one by one. The Uber driver also assisted him, and when he was done he settled the bill and the man drove off Instantly.Zed threw himself on the couch and let out a sigh of relief before summoning the system. The same notification materialized in front of him. He sat there on the couch, his fingers rubbing his chin, and his gaze fixed on the screen."Two options to choose from.." He mused, glancing at the two options. "I thought you said I'd only get ten million dollars per quest.. you never said anything about an option." Z
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Commotion
Zed glanced at the ongoing commotion happening in front of a small street mall. Middle-aged man and a young woman were currently arguing. Based on what Zed was seeing he could tell that the woman was really hurt. Not physically, but emotionally.At first, Zed wanted to mind his business and keep walking, but a notification popped up in front of him.[A compulsory quest has arrived.][Approach the two individuals arguing to receive more information about the quest]Zed glanced at the screen with a puzzled expression."What the hell? You want me to stick my nose into other people's business?" Zed muttered with a frown, but the system remained silent.He sighed before walking towards them. As he approached them their voices got louder and louder until he could finally hear them clearly."Excuse me." Zed spoke up, causing the duo to pause in their words and shift their gazes towards him. "What's going on here?"The middle-aged man attempted to voice out in anger and chase him away for in
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Double the amount
Zed sat opposite Jessica and the middle-aged man. His arms folded, and his expression unreadable. Elena stood a few meters away from them, but she made sure she kept a close eye on them and listened to whatever they were about to discuss."I'm Jessica by the way. Jessica Maguire." Jessica introduced politely."Zed Zimmerman." Zed replied."I heard you are also interested in this shopping mall, and you're willing to double whatever amount I offer, right?" Jessica stated."That is correct." Zed affirmed."Why? Why are you so interested in this... small mall that is in the middle of nowhere?" She asked."Why are you also interested in it?" Zed responded with a question."Oh, I want nothing to do with the mall. I also need the land because it is in a deserted area like this." Jessica bellowed."The land? You mean you plan on demolishing the mall when you purchase it?" Zed inquired."Yeah." Jessica nodded."I see. So that's why you also increased the rent. You know they would be unable to
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Bugatti worth $13,000,000
She stood there as she watched him leave."He....just said my name. How does he know my name?" She mused.Elena doesn't remember introducing herself to Zed, she also didn't see the previous landlord mentioning her name to him. But for some reason he knows it."What a strange fella." She intoned, and a few seconds later she turned around and walked back into the mall to attend to the customers who were already waiting.After Zed exited the shopping mall he made his way towards the biggest car dealership in the whole of the city. A few moments later he arrived there and made his way inside.The compound of the dealership was filled with several cars that were parked there for display, and wealthy individuals could be seen walking around the place, examining the car.As Zed stood there glancing around, a woman approached him. The woman seemed to be in her early twenties, clad in a black suit and black skirt.She was one of the sales reps in the dealership."Good morning, sir. Welcome to
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Streamer
Zed retrieved the account details from Felicia, and a few seconds later he completed the transfer. Felicia also confirmed it, and she swiftly exited the place to go get the keys.As she headed out of the place and made her a way forward, she noticed two individuals approaching her. One of them was dark-skinned with short dreadlocks, clad in a baggy designer top and trousers, and gold chains and rings could be seen around his neck and fingers. The guy was known as Jack. One of the top streamers in the whole city.While the one beside him was a cameraman who was currently recording Jack as he walked forward."Excuse me, Miss." Jack beckoned on Felicia, causing her to halt her steps."What do you want?" Felicia asked."I'm sorry for disturbing you, but my name is Jack Wesley, and I'm a streamer." Jack introduced himself."Oh, so you are Jack ain't no saint?" Felicia asked."Yeah, that's me." Jack replied, rubbing his two palms together and licking his lips as though they were dry."So wh
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Invitation to a live stream
"I heard you just spent $13,400,000 on this car you're in right now. I would have loved to interview you but you seem to be in a hurry. If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to join my Livestream tonight." Jack articulated."Why should I join your Live Stream?" Zed asked, his right hand gripping the steering wheel of his car."You could talk about the job you do during the stream and how you got so rich to encourage the upcoming citizens. We could also talk about your total net worth and play some interesting games. It's going to be fun, trust me." Jack bellowed."What makes you think I've got time for games?" Zed asked coldly."Uhm, we could skip the game part if you want. Come on, man, thousands of people really want you on the stream. It won't take the whole night. Two hours tops." Jack convinced.Zed sat there in silence for a few moments after hearing the words of Jack, and a look of contemplation evident on his face.He doesn't have any plans for tonight aside from going to
Trillionaire's POV: Obtaining $10,000,000 per quest Casino
Zed straightened his shirt and made his way towards the entrance door of the casino. Before he could enter a burly man with bushy beards blocked his path.The man was almost seven feet tall, and his muscles were like that of a professional bodybuilder."What's your business here, lad?" He asked in a deep and mature tone."Same as everyone else. I came to make some money." Zed responded."I'm sorry but this place is off limits to common folks. Only authorized people are allowed in here." The guard informed.Zed didn't say another word. He simply slid his right hand into his pocket and pulled out a bundle of cash."You were saying?" He stretched forth the cash towards the guard.The guard swallowed hard as he glanced at the cash in front of him. He swiftly looked left and right before retrieving the money and slid it into his pocket."Welcome to the Guerreros Casino." He said as he pushed the door open and bowed his head slightly.Zed smirked as he stepped inside and began to walk down
Latest Chapter
Who is he, some sort of big shot?
Hearing the words of Derrick, Zed bursted out in laughter. Derick watched as he laughed, and bjs face was bright red in anger."What's so funny?!" He spat, his tone laced with anger."I'm..sorry." Zed managed to mutter after having a good laugh. "So because I'm wearing a suit you assumed I went to search for a job?""Am I wrong? You are all sweaty, and you also look dirty. You don't look like someone who has a job already, and even if you do you are definitely earning peanuts." Derrick retorted while glaring at him in disdain.The reason why Zed was sweaty and dirty was because he spent all day in the company working on the car. He could easily ask his workers to do it, but with the system giving him instructions he couldn't just sit in his office. He had to be down there with them, and also work with them. Most times Zed simply tells his workers what to do while he sits in his office, but today he chose to get himself busy by working with them."Stop wasting my time! Just leave alrea
Paid for the seats
The office fell silent after Zed those words, and Amanda just stood there glancing at him. Zed ran his fingers through his hair and let out a sigh."Is there anything you'd like me to do for you? Should we report this to the police?" Amanda asked, breaking the silence."No, Amanda. We can't involve the police when we aren't fully sure if he was the one behind what happened." Zed responded. "We'll have to keep watching. I am going to increase the security in this company. The previous guards who were on duty last night will be punished, and I will hire more. What happened before must not repeat itself again." Zed bellowed before picking up his suit and wore it."Are you leaving?" Amanda inquired as Zed picked up his briefcase."Yeah. My work here is done." Zed responded. "I'll see you all tomorrow." He added as he began to walk away."Wait, sir. There's one more thing." Amanda spoke up, causing Zed to halt his steps and shifted his gaze towards her."What's the matter?" He asked calml
Back from prison
A sharp knock echoed from the door. Before Zed could even utter a word, the door slid open, and Amanda stepped inside with urgency in her stride and a troubled look in her eyes."I'm sorry for barging in, sir," she said, her voice low and hurried. "But there's something important I must tell you."Zed looked up from his watch, his brow furrowing slightly at the serious tone in her voice. There was a flicker of confusion in his expression."What's wrong?" he asked.Amanda advanced slowly, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor as she closed the distance between them. She came to a halt just a few paces away from where he stood."Two days ago… I heard news that Scar has returned to the city," she said, her voice barely above a whisper—but just loud enough for Zed to hear her clearly.Zed’s eyes widened slightly at the mention of that name. It had been years, but the moment Amanda uttered it, a rush of old memories flooded his mind. He remembered Scar.People had spoken of Sc
One week
The living room of Mr. Domenico fell into a deep, tense silence after he uttered those final words. Mrs. Anderson remained seated, her gaze fixed on him with a piercing curiosity. She took a slow sip of her wine, then lowered her glass and spoke with a knowing smirk."You're planning something, aren't you, homhey?" she asked, the corners of her lips curling upward.Mr. Domenico took a deliberate drag from his cigarette and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke that drifted lazily through the air. He leaned back into the plush cushions of his couch, casually crossing one leg over the other. His expression was calm, yet something dangerous simmered beneath it."I already gave him a chance to accept this deal peacefully," he said, his voice low and deliberate. "If he dares to say no—or offers some pitiful excuse—I’ll remind him that no one, and I mean no one, says no to a man like me. I’ll make him take back his words and do exactly what I asked of him."Mrs. Anderson raised an eyebrow, setting
Ruins
After what felt like an eternity, he finally pulled up in front of the towering glass structure of Platinum Industries. The sleek exterior gleamed under the morning sun, reflecting the busy cityscape around it. With a determined expression, he stepped out of the car, briefcase in hand, and strode purposefully toward the entrance, his footsteps echoing across the polished pavement.Zed pushed the large glass doors open with a firm hand. As soon as he stepped inside, the receptionist, Amanda Steele, hurried toward him with practiced urgency, her heels clicking sharply on the marble floor."Good morning, sir," she greeted respectfully, her voice brisk but courteous.Zed didn’t stop walking. His long strides were full of urgency."Morning, Amanda. Where's Steve? He called me earlier and said some people broke in last night. He said they didn’t steal anything—but whatever they did instead was far worse than theft," Zed bellowed, his tone clipped and impatient as Amanda struggled to keep pa
A threat
“You’re accusing my top fan of robbing a billion dollars?!” Jack snapped, his voice rising with fury.“I’m not accusing him,” Lucas replied calmly. “He’s a suspect—a lead. That’s why I need you to tell me his name and everything you know about him. Once you do, I’ll be out of your hair.”Jack scoffed again, anger bubbling just beneath the surface. “Who the hell do you think you are? You begged me for ten minutes, and I gave it to you. Now you're trying to drag me into something serious? I stream for a living, man. I’m not getting involved in a goddamn criminal investigation.”“I’m not here to fight,” Lucas said quietly. “I came here asking for your help. But if you refuse, I’ll have to involve my boss. And trust me, neither of us wants that.”There was a subtle shift in Lucas’s voice—quiet, but unmistakably cold. A warning cloaked in calmness. It made Jack pause. For the first time since the conversation began, the smirk faded completely from his lips.“What... did you just say?” Jack
Ten minutes
Hearing the words of Lucas, Jack turned around slowly, his expression curious and mildly irritated. Standing just a few feet behind him was a man he didn’t recognize. Jack's gaze swept over him from head to toe, sizing him up, trying to place a name to the face—but no matter how hard he looked, the man remained a stranger."Who's asking?" Jack inquired sharply, his brow furrowed as he took in the unfamiliar features. "Are you a fan or something? You want an autograph?"Lucas stepped forward slowly, cautious but composed. However, before he could get any closer, the two bouncers flanking Jack immediately sprang into action. They moved swiftly, stepping in front of their boss to block Lucas’s path. Their stances were aggressive, eyes locked on him with suspicion."Just stay right where you are, fam," Jack muttered, his tone firm, laced with irritation. "I don’t trust you."Raising both hands in a universal sign of peace, Lucas spoke calmly, trying to diffuse the tension. "I mean you no
Destroyers
Jeff and the rest of the masked men marched into the towering structure of Platinum Industries, their boots thudding against the tiled floor. They scanned the vast lobby with watchful eyes, ensuring no one was present. The entrance door had been locked from the outside, a clear indication the building was deserted, but they didn’t take chances. Their gazes swept across every corner with calculated caution before they advanced further, moving toward the staircase.There were two staircases at the end of the hallway. One spiraled upward toward the top floor of the building, while the other descended.“Any idea where they might store their major engines and equipment?” one of the masked men asked as the group halted before the staircases. “Especially the rocket engine?”“No idea,” Jeff responded, his voice low and firm. “Let’s split up. One group will take the top floor, the other will sweep the bottom. Once we’re done, we regroup here.”“That should work. I’ll go with—” the man started
Masked men
Lucas sat hunched in front of his computer, his fingers typing away on the keyboard and his gaze fixated on the screen. After watching the reel about how an anonymous person spent millions on a livestream, he had been trying to find some information about the individual. So far, he had been unable to get the name of the person or any specific details about him. It was almost as though someone was actively protecting the man—making sure no one ever found out who he truly was.But Lucas was able to uncover the name of the streamer. And now that he had the name, it wasn’t hard at all for him to track him down. It took him less than a minute to find out where the streamer, Jack, was currently living.He stopped typing and just sat there, rubbing his chin thoughtfully while glancing at the address displayed boldly on the screen.“Now that I’ve gotten a lead, should I inform Santiago about it?” he mused aloud. “No. That would be a bad idea. If I raise his hopes and expectations and it ends
