Adrian put all the dollar bills in his pocket and sat down on his bed as he saw a new notification appear in his system screen. [Required Data Extracted. Creating Quest for the User.][Quest Created.][Status]Name: Adrian WolfeMoney: UnknownSkills: NoneShop: $1,000,000 to unlockQuest: Get an admission in a university and pay the tuition fee upfront.Quest Reward: Special Crypto account with access to a new Crypto coin. Crypto Coin’s value will be stable at 1 Coin = 1 Dollar“Well, I was going to do it anyways.” Adrian muttered softly before he took out his phone from his pocket. It had a cracked screen that still worked. He went through the universities available near his city and checked their tuition fees along with the minimum grades required. The filtering process was easy and he found a few universities that did not have much requirement for grades. As long as one had enough money or took the required loans, they could get into them.“Hmm I guess I’ll go with one of these

Lily put her hand on her mouth and gasped as she saw Mike fall to the ground. Once Adrian left, she stared out the door and spoke to Bella who was beside her.“He’s… changed. I don’t think we’ll be able to get any money from him. He’s not the same as Brandon anymore.”Bella nodded beside her, “Yes, he’s different now. Kinda hot…”She immediately turned to look at her sister who was giving her a judgemental look.“Hey, he’s not bad looking and you know it. I hated him before for being a pathetic loser but now… does he act or look like one?”Lily shook her head as she acknowledged her sister’s logic.“I guess you’re right… but let’s go tell mom about what happened. He’s fucked once he comes back home.”Adrian logged into a website on his phone once he parked his car in front of a supermarket. It was time to earn some money on his own.‘Two hundred last night so I’ll be getting four hundred at midnight. If I spend fifty dollars more, I’ll get five hundred and that just sounds better.’ he

Adrian woke up the next morning and yawned as he stared at the ceiling.“Two Thousand Dollars in cash…” he muttered as he felt the stack of bills under his pillow. He had saved up money in the past but he only saw numbers back then due to him saving all his money in the bank.The difference of seeing mere numbers and having a thick wad of cash was like a difference of night and day. He finally felt like he was rich, which made him smile slightly.“Who said money doesn’t bring you happiness?” he asked as he looked at his own reflection in the mirror.He was tall, standing at six foot four inches, which was approximately 193 centimeters.His slightly long unkempt hair was long and healthy even though it looked slightly messy. The five day old stubble was hard to not notice as he was gifted with some good genetics.Broad shoulders, thin waist and overall, a face that was a mix of both cuteness and handsomeness.But even with all this, he had barely gotten himself a girlfriend in his past

Adrian walked out of the supermarket with 6 packs of cards and 6 cans of caviar. He tossed them all in his car and spent his last remaining 50 dollars on his supper before he went straight back to the supermarket.Inside the car, he grabbed the card packs and decided to move on to the second step of his experiment.Buying the card packs was essentially a gamble but it was also a collection item. Which meant that it wasn’t all just gambling and he wanted to see what his system would categorise it as.Out of the six packs, he opened four and kept two unopened before waiting for the clock to hit 12.Money Spent: 2010 DollarsDing! You have received 4020 Dollars.“Hah! Nice, so buying the packs and not opening them isn’t considered gambling. And what if I open them the next day after I have my money doubled? Will I have the money deducted?” he said out loud as he picked up the two unopened packs.Without any hesitation, he ripped them open and tossed the cards to the side before looking u

The Director of Admissions’ office looked exactly like what Adrian expected from a man who sold futures for a living.Polished wooden desk, shelves lined with leather-bound books nobody had read in years, a framed photo of a smiling family on a beach, and floor-to-ceiling windows that showed off the Urizona campus like a real estate brochure.Behind the desk, a middle-aged man in a navy suit flipped through a file with a bored expression on his face.Nameplate: Dr. Maxwell Sterling.Adrian knocked once.“Come in,” Sterling said without looking up.Adrian pushed the door open and stepped inside, closing it behind him. He didn’t lock it. He just let it click shut and made his way toward the desk with calm, steady steps.Sterling finally lifted his head.He took one look at Adrian’s worn jeans, basic sneakers and simple shirt—and his eyes screamed _waste of time_ even before his mouth opened.“Yes?” Sterling asked, voice polite but already dismissing him.“I’m here about an admission to