All Chapters of The Trillionaire Son-in-Law: God-Level Choice System
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God-Like
"The spinal fusion was a success."The lead trauma surgeon stripped off his bloody latex gloves. He stood in the sterile corridor of the Titanium Charity Hospital. The sharp smell of bleach and iodine hung heavy in the cold air."She will survive the night," the surgeon continued. "The localized cellular regeneration was miraculous. We just need to monitor her vitals.""Thank you Doctor," Chase Lu said quietly. "Keep armed guards stationed at her door."The surgeon nodded and walked away down the long white hallway. Chase leaned back against the hard plaster wall. Dark blood from Lady Rose soaked the front of his white dress shirt. The sticky fabric clung to his skin.His heart raced erratically against his ribs. A cold sweat coated the back of his neck. Nausea twisted his empty stomach into tight painful knots. He closed his eyes to process the crushing reality of his deficit.He needed fifteen thousand System Points to purchase the Combat God upgrade. He needed that specific martial
Seven Days is an Eternity
"Initiate the maximum security protocol right now."Victoria Qin stood in the master control room of Skyline Bank. She stared at the security monitors with wide eyes. Her heart hammered a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Severe nausea churned deep in her stomach. A cold sweat prickled across her scalp."CEO Qin," her lead technician stammered from his secure terminal. "If we initiate that protocol we freeze every single Titanium asset. We isolate the institution from the vast global network. We cut off our own supply lines.""Do it immediately," Victoria ordered. Her voice cracked under the pressure. She gripped the edge of the metal console to steady her shaking legs.She watched the live feed from the ground floor. Vincent Fang walked through the reinforced ballistic glass of the main lobby. He did not use the revolving doors. He simply walked straight through the thick panes. Shards of glass rained down around his bare feet.The elite lobby guards lay motionless on the polished mar
The Escape
"I will rip your spine out through your throat."Vincent Fang roared. The disgraced billionaire lunged forward. He moved with a speed that defied the dense muscle mass packed onto his frame. Dark blood dripped from his swollen knuckles.Chase Lu did not retreat from the charge. He planted his feet firmly on the carpet. He raised his arms to execute a traditional Wing Chun block. He intended to redirect the force just as he had done in the courtyard hours ago.Vincent did not throw a technical punch. He delivered a brutal sweeping clothesline strike aimed directly at the neck.The monstrous forearm slammed into the defensive guard. The force shattered the Wing Chun stance instantly. A sickening crack echoed through the room as Chase was launched backward through the air.He crashed into the oak bookshelf lining the far wall. Heavy volumes and splintered wood rained down around him.My bones are going to splinter if I take another direct hit. Chase gasped for air. A sharp agonizing pain
The Final Reward
"I am bleeding from the inside." Vincent Fang whispered the words to the empty concrete cavern. He stood amidst the burning wreckage of the subterranean parking garage. Thick black smoke billowed from the destroyed electrical transformer. The acrid soot coated his bare chest and mixed with the rainwater dripping from the ceiling. He dropped to one knee as a violent spasm racked his core. He coughed and vomited a stream of dark blood onto the pavement. The crimson puddle hissed against the scorching hot debris scattered across the floor. The alchemy is eating my organs, Vincent realized. He gripped his stomach as a fresh wave of agony ripped through his digestive tract. The Blood Core granted him the strength of a siege weapon, but the internal toll was catastrophic. His cellular structure was tearing itself apart to generate unnatural energy. He could feel his liver and kidneys slowly failing under the pressure. He wiped the hot blood from his
Bring Me His Head
"If you must go, then do. You do not get to wallow in guilt tonight. You do not get to quit because the math is hard. You built a corporate empire from the slums. You brought down the Southern Syndicate with a single phone call. You are the King of the North."She released his face and stood up in the cramped tunnel. She looked down at him with the cold surgical precision of a wartime matriarch."Stop blaming yourself for the losses," Bella ordered. Her voice echoed loudly off the damp stone walls. "Kill him."Her words cut through the fog clouding his brain. The severe nausea receded. The frantic, erratically racing heartbeat steadied into a slow calculated pulse.Chase looked at his wife standing tall in the freezing tunnel. She was right. Guilt was a useless paralyzing emotion. Fear was a fatal tactical error.He opened the holographic System interface in his mind. The blue text illuminated the dark corners of his vision. He stared at his current balance of thirteen thousand System
The World Never Moves On
"Turn the radio off and listen to me." Chase gripped the leather steering wheel of the armored SUV."Julian tracked the satellite feed," Chase replied smoothly. He navigated the dark storm battered streets of North City. Rain hammered against the reinforced windshield, distorting the lights of the empty storefronts. "The helicopter landed outside the city limits. The Capital is moving their pieces.""Vincent issued his public ultimatum," Julian interjected over the comms. The cyber security chief sounded breathless. "He promised to slaughter the charity hospital if you do not meet him at the Dragon Tower by midnight. He is trying to force a public spectacle.""The Skyline Bank vaults are locked," Victoria Qin joined the encrypted frequency. The bank executive sounded exhausted but sharp. "But our financial dominance means nothing if he levels the hospital. The media is already reporting his broadcast. The city police are setting up barricades around the tower, but they refuse to engag
He Knows, You Know, I Know
Grandmaster Mo did not offer a formal greeting or wait for a response. The ancient leader crossed the flooded courtyard in a single step. He bypassed the thirty feet of empty space between them as if the distance simply did not exist. He drove an open palm strike directly into the center of Chase’s chest. Chase relied on his honed combat instincts. He raised both arms and locked his elbows together to execute an Advanced Wing Chun defensive block. The transfer between their colliding flesh sounded exactly like a high caliber gunshot echoing across the abandoned industrial sector. The force of the blow lifted the billionaire off the ground. Chase slid backward through the mud for ten yards. His shoes carved deep trenches into the ruined earth before he finally stabilized his stance. Both of his forearms went numb instantly. My bones are splintering, Chase realized frantically. A cold wave of panic flared in his disciplined mind as he processed the gap in their power. He is not usi
Tonight Ends It All
"Tell me exactly how the alchemy kills him."Chase grabbed the silk collar of the paralyzed warlord. He hauled Grandmaster Mo halfway out of the muddy water. The ancient killer convulsed violently under the freezing rain. His limbs locked in rigid tetanus from the brutal Qi disruption."The Blood Pill is not a poison," Mo wheezed. A bloody smile stretched across his weathered face, exposing stained cracked teeth. "It is an engine. It burns the heart to generate endless adrenaline and power. The host feels no pain. The host only feels the primal desire to destroy."Chase stared into the dark bloodshot eyes of his defeated enemy. The brutal truth of the mountain alchemy crystallized in his highly disciplined mind. He felt the residual ache of his cellular rewrite fading, replaced by a terrifying new clarity.Vincent is no longer a rival CEO trying to win a corporate war, Chase realized. A sickening twist knotted his gut. He is a walking weapon with a ticking clock. He does not care abou
I Am The Consequence
"Hold the perimeter and keep those weapons raised."The commander shouted the order over the roaring storm. Fifty elite mercenaries racked the slides of their assault rifles in unison. They stood behind concrete barricades at the base of the unfinished Dragon Tower. The freezing rain washed over their black tactical gear.Chase Lu walked out of the dark city streets. He did not carry a rifle. He wore a ruined black shirt soaked in mud and cold water.My skeleton feels like it is made of crushed glass, Chase thought.He stopped fifty yards from the barricade. A violent tremor ran through his hands. The system upgrade was not a simple magic spell. The Combat God progression aggressively rewrote his cellular density in real time. His marrow boiled inside his bones. Severe nausea rolled through his empty stomach. He bent forward and spat a mouthful of acidic bile onto the wet pavement.My body is rejecting the rapid density shift, he realized frantically. My heart is pumping too fast. I a
Fifty Floors to Hell
"Do not take another step."Chase stopped just inside the ruined threshold of the Dragon Tower. He stood perfectly still on the shattered glass covering the lobby floor.The cavernous ground floor was pitch black. The massive space smelled of wet concrete and exposed copper wiring. A dozen red lights blinked in unison across the vast darkness. The crimson glow illuminated heavy blocks of plastic explosives taped to the primary load bearing pillars.Ten men knelt in the center of the dark room. They wore bright yellow hard hats and dirty reflective vests. Thick plastic zip ties bound their wrists and ankles. A web of thin copper tripwires connected the hostages directly to the explosive charges."Help us," the construction foreman wept. His voice trembled violently in the echoing lobby. "He told us the floor is rigged with a pressure plate. If we try to stand up the building comes down on top of us."Chase scanned the lethal grid. His heart hammered an erratic rhythm against his ribs.