The next few days passed in a blur of nonstop activity for Ethan. He spent most of his time at the warehouse on the east side of the city, personally overseeing the initial cleanup and renovation work. With his Business Insight skill active, he could see exactly what needed to be done — structural repairs on the roof and walls, new electrical wiring, basic security systems, and a smart layout for a modern distribution center that could support the delivery app startup he had invested in.He hired a small but reliable team of workers and a site supervisor, paying them well from his growing balance. The Dominance Aura helped a lot — the workers listened attentively, worked harder than usual, and rarely questioned his decisions.By the end of the week, the warehouse was already starting to look like something real. Basic security cameras were installed, the main floor was cleared of debris, and the first batch of supplies for the app’s beta testing had arrived and been organized.Ethan s

Ethan stood alone on the rooftop of his newly renovated warehouse, the cool night wind whipping through his hair. The city lights stretched out below him like a sea of stars. For the first time in his life, he felt like he was looking down on the world instead of being crushed beneath it.The memory fragment from the hidden identity had shaken him more than he wanted to admit. A powerful family. A brutal betrayal. A system left behind by his father as a final gift. Everything he thought he knew about himself was crumbling.He opened the system panel, his hands still slightly unsteady.【Almighty System】Host: Ethan KaneLevel: 17 (1,450/6,000 EXP)Strength: 24 Agility: 21 Vitality: 19 Intelligence: 19 Charm: 14Skills: Basic Combat Mastery, Wealth Sense, Dominance Aura, Business Insight, Business IntimidationBalance: $380,000+The numbers were impressive, but they felt small compared to the weight of what the system had just revealed. He wasn’t just some random loser who got lucky.

Ethan adjusted his tailored black suit in the mirror of the luxury hotel suite he had booked for the night. The fabric felt foreign against his skin — expensive, perfectly fitted, a far cry from the cheap clothes he used to wear. Tonight was the annual City Elite Gala, one of the biggest networking events in the city. Every major family, businessman, and influencer would be there. Including the Sterlings and the Reeds. He had received the invitation two days ago — a clear sign that his rapid rise was being noticed. Mr. Lang from the City Development Board had personally encouraged him to attend. Ethan took a deep breath. The Dominance Aura was active, but he kept it controlled. He wasn’t going there to hide. He was going there to send a message. The gala was held in the grand ballroom of the city’s most prestigious hotel. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, live music played softly, and the room was filled with the elite in designer gowns and expensive suits. As Ethan walke

Ethan woke up the next morning with a clear mind and a burning resolve that felt different from anything he had experienced before. The events of the previous night — slapping Victor Sterling’s top enforcer in front of his men — had sent ripples through the city. His phone was already blowing up with messages from Mr. Lang and a few cautious business contacts who had heard about the confrontation. Some were congratulating him. Others were warning him that he had poked the bear too hard. He stood by the window of his hotel room, looking out at the city that had once crushed him under its heel. The Kane Legacy fragments were becoming clearer every day, settling into his mind like pieces of a puzzle he had been missing his whole life. He wasn’t just fighting for revenge anymore. He was fighting to reclaim a name that had been deliberately erased from history. The system panel appeared in front of him, glowing softly in the morning light. 【Almighty System】 Host: Ethan Kane Level: 26

Ethan left the rooftop as the sun climbed higher, the city below him awakening to another day. The weight of the latest memory fragment still pressed on him, but it no longer felt like a burden. It felt like fuel. He descended the stairs into the command room, where his small team was already working. Lena, his project manager, looked up from her laptop with a concerned expression. “We have a situation,” she said without preamble. “Three of our suppliers just pulled out of the logistics project. They cited ‘sudden regulatory issues.’ It’s clearly coordinated. The Sterlings are hitting us through the supply chain.” Ethan nodded, his mind already turning. “How bad is it?” “We can survive for two weeks, maybe three, but if we don’t find replacements soon, the first phase will be delayed by months. The board is watching. If we miss the deadline, they might reconsider our stake.” Ethan walked to the large table where the project maps were spread out. He traced his finger along th