The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system
Anthony Martinez was a poor student, abandoned by his father's family. His girlfriend absconded with his meager savings, making him unable to pay his sick mother's hospital bills which led to her death.
Not just that, his girlfriend left him for the school billionaire playboy.
It can be said that his life kept going downhill.
However, that was to be the end of his misfortunes because he awakened an amazing quintillionaire's spend-thrift system, which supplied him with money, endlessly. In exchange, Anthony will perform missions to earn contribution points, which can then be used to acquire more wealth from the system.
He can finally take revenge on those who trampled on him, dominating the world while helping the needy.
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But the endless supply of money didn't come free.
The life-threatening missions which the system sends him on were objects of eternal nightmares to the hero, who suddenly found out that the fate of the entire world rests on his shoulders.
Join Anthony Martinez in his thrilling but frightening adventures and face-slapping missions, having a wonderful time is definitely assured.
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Chapter: 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
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Chapter: 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
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Chapter: 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
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Chapter: 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
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Chapter: 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
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Chapter: 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
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Astral villain system: The saint's demonic ascension
They tagged me trash unworthy of a legend's legacy. So I became the devil seated on the throne.
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They called his father a saint. And called him a disgrace.
Theon Dravorn is eighteen, powerless, and hated. On the day he demands his father’s legacy from the archmage who stole it, he’s branded ungrateful and cast into the Netherworld Spirit-Devouring Wasteland to die.
He doesn’t.
The ASTRAL VILLAIN SYSTEM binds to his blood.
It promised strength, demanded evil, and bred scorn.
Each mission feeds his power with hatred, resentment, and blood. Refuse, and it kills him. Obey, and he becomes the demon his father died fighting.
Now Theon learns the truth: Ren Dravorn didn’t fall as a martyr. He was murdered. And the killers wear halos in the Celestial Realm.
To avenge a saint, Theon must become a monster.
The only question is how much of his soul he’ll burn to get there?
[For fans of morally grey cultivation, demonic systems, and sons who inherit war instead of peace.]
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Chapter: CHAPTER 148Theon kept his eyes closed.He was doing his best to contain the chaotic energy rioting inside him. It clawed at his meridians, a restless beast pacing behind his ribs.He was already distracted. The reminder from the system worsened it, splintering what little concentration he had left and making his aegis stutter mid-cycle.After five more forced circulation cycles, his back bowed. A wet, ragged cough tore out of him, and dark, stale blood splattered onto the mat beneath.His face twisted. A low grimace broke through his composure as pain lanced white-hot through his chest.Still with his eyes closed, his hand groped blindly to the side until his fingers found the towel he had used to wipe his wound earlier. He brought it to his mouth, wiping the thick, metallic blood from his lips with a trembling hand.Once he was done, he did not stop. He continued the process.This time, breathing came easier. The terrible clogging in his heart meridians that had felt like wet stone lodged in hi
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 147Backlands, 2:00 a.m.Blood was steadily dripping from a cut on the upper part of his arm.His lips had gone pale, and the area around the injury had turned suspiciously purplish, almost as if it had been poisoned.Sweat coated his body, running down his temples, neck, and back. His clothes clung to his skin, damp and uncomfortable, while every movement sent a dull throb through the wound.After leaving the academy through the secret routes he had previously prepared, he had spent another hour circling around and trying to reach the target.An hour of running, changing directions, and following traces that seemed deliberately designed to lead him in circles.The target kept switching routes midway, almost as if he had already guessed that he was being followed.Theon had changed his route several times as well, but each time he thought he was finally closing in, the other party would suddenly veer off in another direction.It had been infuriating. Worse, it had cost him precious time.
Last Updated: 2026-09-16
Chapter: CHAPTER 146Twenty minutes had already gone by since he began to carve out the tiny corner of the wall, which he intended to crawl out from.The old stones were indeed hard to carve out without letting the entire building fall apart. Every strike had to be measured. One wrong move, one section weakened too much, and the entire wall could come crashing down on top of him.The result was that the edges were rough since he was cutting circularly along the areas where the mortar was applied. Between stones.Small fragments of stone continued to fall whenever his tool scraped too deeply into the wall. Each time, Theon froze and listened, waiting to hear the ominous groan of shifting stone.Nothing. Only then would he resume.He also had to use special miniature arrays to hold up the sections he had already cut open. Tiny arrays flickered faintly in the darkness, anchoring the weakened stones and preventing them from shifting under their own weight.The process was painfully slow.Sweat poured steadily
Last Updated: 2026-09-15
Chapter: CHAPTER 145Theon's heart was hammering erratically in his chest. But somehow, he managed to stay silent enough that even his breath remained undetectable. His entire body had gone rigid behind the cupboard. He could hear the faintest sounds from the passage outside, the barely audible scrape of footsteps against the floor, followed by a moment of silence. The person walking along the passage stopped briefly before pushing open the door. Theon held his breath. That was when he noticed something. There was a second footstep which he hadn't detected before. His eyes narrowed. Two people? The first footsteps had been so light that he had barely registered them, but now there was another presence moving through the passage. His fingers curled slowly against the floor as he strained his ears. “There’s no one here. I told you he’s still sleeping upstairs.” He heard old man Lu’s familiar voice say. Theon’s brows furrowed. Old man Lu? “Better.” A gruff one answered. The voice was unfamiliar. D
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Chapter: CHAPTER 144Theon checked the time once again. It was seven in the evening.He had checked around the house thoroughly. Every window now had metal barricades reinforced across it. He could remove them and just leave. However, the mark would leave visible damage on both the wall and the metal bars. Damage that would be difficult to explain, and hard to hide.There also was the monitoring formation upstairs that was supposed to track and record his movements.He had thought carefully, turning over every possibility in his mind, and there was no safe exit out of the building.And time was counting down.“Since they're watching the doors and windows to see when I leave, why don't I just totally avoid both?”The idea was absurd. But that seemed to be the only option left.“You think you can use a teleportation talisman or technique without disrupting the formations?” The system sneered. “Quite naive.”Theon chuckled, his pitch low. “Who said anything about teleportation?”He made his way to the back
Last Updated: 2026-09-13
Chapter: CHAPTER 143Backlands; Theon's New RoomTheon finally settled for the room opposite his previous room.It wasn't ideal. Far from it.However, considering the circumstances, it was still better than remaining in his previous room and waiting for the death formation to finish what it had started.There were drawbacks, though.The most troublesome was the environment itself.He couldn't simply absorb energy from the surroundings since it was basically poison.Currently, in the room, there was a giant tent. The thick silver tent took up most part of the modest room, leaving only a narrow path around its edges. Its leather surface shimmered faintly under the dim light, covered in tiny, almost imperceptible patterns that pulsed whenever the formations outside shifted.All around, there were also thick rugs with special arrays engraved on them to repel the other formations.The rugs overlapped slightly at the edges, creating another defensive layer between Theon and the death formations hidden throughou
Last Updated: 2026-09-11
The septillionaire's superstar system
After facing ruthless betrayals in the hands of his wife, who attempted to murder him with the help of her lover, he awakened an amazing system. And now, he's back as a miracle doctor, top assassin, the most popular super star, and a filthy rich business mogul, determined to leave them with a belly full of bile and regrets.
However, evil forces arise all around him, trying to suppress his growth. The more he weeds out the evil, the more they sprout up, entangling him in a never ending circle of daredevil adventures. Now Alvin must face the greatest of evil or die fighting, because the system’s gifts never came free. Having a cheat system which gives you unlimited wealth was not the problem, staying alive long enough to enjoy them was.
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Chapter: cast aside For nearly a minute, Alvin forgot how to breathe. A sharp pang shot straight through his heart. His hands trembled slightly, and a cold shiver brushed across his skin. He slowly glanced up at Murong Wuque's face. Murong Wuque arched an eyebrow, watching him and patiently waiting. Alvin's chest tightened. Then his own voice echoed inside his mind. [“Hope this meal isn't poisoned? Not like last supper or anything similar?”] He had said those words to Murong Wuque weeks ago, after returning from the mission where he went to rescue the kids. His words back then had come out casually. But deep inside, he knew they had been borne from suspicion. A suspicion that had begun to hibernate after seeing the silhouette of the silver-haired thief who had tampered with his safe. His suspicion that the all-powerful Immortal Lord sitting atop the evil organization and ordering chaos across the three realms was none other than the man bending him over every night and digging into him like it
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: A bite of his own medicine EARTH, VILLA NUMBER SEVEN Alvin balanced the two trays in his right hand and pushed the door to their room open. A small smile tugged at his lips. He had gone out of his way to cook for him. Surely, this would thaw the century-old ice living in his room. He kicked the door shut with his foot and carried the trays to the centre table in their room. He carefully lowered them onto it. The table was surrounded by three sofas in a U-shape and was located close to the wide glass partition separating their room from the balcony. The curtains above the glass partition were half drawn, leaving only the sliding door section that led to the balcony open. Murong Wuque was sitting at his workstation. On seeing Alvin walk into the room, he quickly closed the folder he was working on and switched to a random financial chart report. Aurelio was half asleep on his thigh, his little teeth having left quite a lot of marks on Murong Wuque's forearm. He was teething, which made him more sensit
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: Treacherous old fox (UPDATED) Chu Feng, who had been watching Yuwen Hao’s body language from a distance, frowned. Yuwen Hao appeared far too calm for someone whose son had been trapped. He didn't look bothered by the accusations flying around. Knowing the way Yuwen Hao operated and his sly methods, Chu Feng couldn't help but straighten, anxiety rocking through him. He had asked Su Ying, and any other person whose vulnerability could give him an opening for a counterattack, not to come today. Suddenly, the loud clanking of chains came from above the pavilion. Chu Feng shuddered. A feeling of déjà vu swept over him. For a fleeting moment, he could almost see Murong Wuque there again, staring up at descending chains in confusion. He shook his head and took several deep breaths. Yang Yang gripped his palm and gave it a tight squeeze. “You okay, man?” Chu Feng forced a smile and nodded. Then he turned his full attention to the stage. A giant cage was descending from who knew where. Many people instinctively
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: Treacherous old foxChu Feng, who had been watching Yuwen Hao’s body language from a distance, frowned.Yuwen Hao appeared far too calm for someone whose son had been trapped. He didn't look bothered by the accusations flying around. Knowing the way Yuwen Hao operated and his sly methods, Chu Feng couldn't help but straighten, anxiety rocking through him.He had asked Su Ying, and any other person whose vulnerability could give him an opening for a counterattack, not to come today.Suddenly, the loud clanking of chains came from above the pavilion.Chu Feng shuddered.A feeling of déjà vu swept over him. For a fleeting moment, he could almost see Murong Wuque there again, staring up at descending chains in confusion.He shook his head and took several deep breaths.Yang Yang gripped his palm and gave it a tight squeeze. “You okay, man?”Chu Feng forced a smile and nodded. Then he turned his full attention to the stage.A giant cage was descending from who knew where.Many people instinctively held their
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Chapter: Hypocrisy at its finestChu Feng almost laughed from the sheer irony. In Murong Wuque's case, almost everyone in the academy had supported him, insisting it was impossible for him to have been the culprit, or have anything to do with the theft at all. They had that much faith in their impeccable First Brother. His sacrifices all those years hadn't been for nothing after all. Most knew he was being set up and kept cheering for him. Although they had been too scared to make any excessive moves or attempt to start a riot back then, they still spoke out loudly, insisting that he didn't deserve such disgrace after everything he'd done for the Medicine Sage Valley and the Celestial Realm in general. But today, everyone was unanimous in their disgust for Yuwen Ruohan. Not a single person dared to speak out for him, not even a whisper of sympathy escaping their lips for fear of being lynched by the furious crowd. Even his followers and fellow demon cultivators didn't dare make a peep. Some were even loudl
Last Updated: 2026-09-12
Chapter: poetic justiceYuwen Hao’s face was darker than coals, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles emitted faint cracking sounds.All of a sudden, low beeps echoed through the pavilion. His eyes narrowed slightly.He paused midstep, the muscles along his jaw tightening before he slowly turned around and made his way toward the exit.By the time he reached the building’s main entrance, a young man was already waiting there, dressed in his palace guard’s uniform.Yuwen Hao’s heart was filled with irritation, yet he forced icy calmness onto his expression, his eyes the very picture of serenity.The guard was trembling as he stood there, visibly nervous.“Speak!” The guard immediately dropped to his knees, shivering.“My lord, students and top palace masters are gathered in Sinners Pavillion, under the leadership of Su Mei to demand accountability. They're asking you to explain why the young master was that kind of cultivator. Or …”The young man's words drifted off, his lips trembling as though he
Last Updated: 2026-09-12
Chapter: When trouble comes knocking“Akira, what do you think about the quiz this time? It was too difficult.” Brad whined, his shoulders slumped as he made his way through the courtyard. “Difficult?” Akira echoed, his brows slightly narrowed in confusion. “It was very simple. I wrote everything.”“Hey!” An excited voice shouting interrupted them. Akira turned to see Michael waving at them. He had run all the way to the medical college from his business faculty to go home with them. Another boy was behind him, Gavin, Michael’s good friend and course mate. They finally caught up with them, with Michael panting. “I thought I wouldn't catch up.”He finally noticed the stunned expression on Brad’s face, and his brows slightly furrowed. “What's wrong, Brad?”“Akira was saying the research methodology quiz was too simple. I didn't write half of it!”Michael shrugged. “Well, Akira has always been intelligent—almost genius level.”Brad sighed helplessly. “He didn't sleep last night. Wasn't Akira the person who couldn't funct
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: Becoming a multi millionaireThe sensible thing to do was close the book and go to sleep. But curiosity has always been Akira's weakness—like all scientists. He flipped to the next page. ‘Akira Luxon, select your customized heir's welcome gift.’Akira's eyes narrowed. Wasn't the blood Phoenix guide a general instruction guide for the clan's heirs? How come it had his name engraved on it? Or did his family customize them at birth? His eyes trailed down to the optionsA. Titan indestructible physiqueB. Discerning eyes [Wealth god's legacy]C. TeleportationAkira's eyes went straight to the number two option. As someone who didn't have much money growing up, wealth was the best option for him. If he had money, he wouldn't have been so easy to bully. If he had money, his mother wouldn't have died. The discerning eye was the most palatable. Not only could it help him tell the true nature of things, it could help him avoid some traps. As for the Titan stuff, he was already stronger than he ever expected to get, a
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Chapter: My blood can heal all diseasesOnce Akira was sure his roommates were knocked out in a deep sleep, he woke up to check the ring again. He once heard ‘god-tier storage system binding complete’, but couldn't figure out how to check the interior. ‘Damn, I need to check inside.’ The thought sucked him back into the storage space. But this time, there was only one prominent item, a huge black book with red glows, similar to tiny fireflies surrounding it. He took a closer look at the book. On it was an ancient character which spelled ‘Blood Phoenix Guide’. Akira willed it to come out and it landed on his thigh. On coming out to the real world, the size of the book shrunk into that of a big textbook, no longer the gigantic box it once was. Shockingly, Akira could instinctively understand the characters in the book, as if they've been programmed into his DNA. He flipped open the first page. It was a very lifelike depiction of a man dressed in black trousers, shirtless, with only a wrap-around silk cloth over his arm
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Chapter: He's a geniusHelios medical InstituteThe old man Akira saved was currently in an advanced scan machine, with three medical professors watching the monitors and interpreting the results. Beside him, his two grandchildren stood, alongside a newer addition, a middle aged man who seemed to be their father. “This is impossible. How could this be?” One of the silver-haired professors exclaimed. The girl drew closer to the professor. “Uncle Tan, what's wrong? Did something happen to my grandfather?”The machine beeped at that moment, signalling the end of the scan session. The hatch was opened, and the old man was helped out of it. “This is nothing short of a medical miracle. Where did you meet this genius?” Another professor intoned. The old man's lips curved in a satisfied smile. He had never been wrong in reading people, and once again, he had been proven right. The silver haired professor whom the girl referred to as uncle Tan, smiled. “Miss Langford, your grandfather is in excellent health
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Chapter: The tragedy of yesterdayHostel 5, Sun City University. The moment Akira entered his hostel room, he met his two roommates in a heated discussion. On hearing the door open, they turned around. “Akira!” Brad exclaimed, rushing to him. The other one stood up from the desk he was initially perched on. “What happened to you man? You've been missing since you ran off yesterday morning. It's been twenty-four hours, we were debating whether to inform the police or wait.”Akira sighed and dumped the bag on his bed, sitting beside it. “It's a long story, Michael.”“I heard you were fired from the hospital yesterday, what are you going to do?” Brad's brows were furrowed, his hands on his waist. Like Akira, he was a medical student. He knew how important an internship was. Without it, they couldn't graduate. Now, videos accusing Akira of medical malpractice were flying around the internet and school forums. Getting another internship was basically impossible. Clinching the first one was hard enough, how would he gr
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Chapter: unlocking a god-tier storage spaceFor a very brief moment, Akira's limbs froze. Before he could figure out what went wrong, he found his back against the ground which was shocking. Since he woke up, he noticed he became unreasonably strong. But the boy pushed him down anyway. The boy was probably well versed in martial arts. Punches rained down on Akira's face before he could defend himself. “Wait, I didn't harm him.”“You lying bastard.” The young man growled. “I warned you not to try anything funny. Now you've killed my grandpa.”“Ah?” Someone muttered a distance away. “He's awake. Stop.”Akira finally grabbed the young man's hands, preventing him from raining down any more punches. The young man slowly turned, his hand still gripped firmly in Akira's. The old man was breathing properly now, his eyes open. The young man gasped. “Grandpa! You're awake.”Akira pushed him away and he rushed to his old man, helping him to sit up. The old man looked at Alvin, then the people around. “The young man saved me?” The
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