All Chapters of INFINITY MONEY SYSTEM: Buying My Way to the Watchers' Legion: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
12 chapters
CHAPTER 1
The grand hall of Watchers' Legion Academy gleamed under crystal chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble floors. Hundreds of aspiring awakeners packed the space, their excited chatter echoing off vaulted ceilings as they waited for the selection ceremony to begin. At the center of the hall stood an ornate awakening stone, pulsing with ethereal blue light."Next candidate—Tony Romano!"A confident young man strode forward, his designer jacket catching the light. He placed his hand on the stone with practiced ease, and immediately the entire hall erupted in brilliant golden radiance. The awakening stone blazed like a miniature sun."S-rank mana core!" The examiner's voice trembled with awe. "Confirmed S-rank awakening!"The crowd exploded into gasps and whispers."An S-rank? That's one in a million!""Tony Romano's going to be legendary!"Tony smirked, soaking in the adulation. He turned to address the crowd with theatrical flair. "Thank you, thank you. I suppose some of
CHAPTER 2
The morning sun cast long shadows across the academy plaza as hundreds of onlookers gathered, eager to witness Marco Deluca's inevitable humiliation. Whispers and mocking laughter filled the air."That fool actually showed up!""He's about to learn what happens when dirt pretends to be gold."Isabella Moretti stood at the center like a statue carved from ice, her white hair gleaming in the sunlight. Her expression remained perfectly neutral, though her eyes glinted with cold anticipation of watching another arrogant nobody crumble.Marco approached with steady steps, reaching into his coat. From within, he produced a leather storage pouch—standard issue for merchants, unremarkable in every way. He tossed it casually to Isabella.She caught it with one hand, her lip curling in disdain. "Is this your idea of a joke, you pathetic—"The words died in her throat as she opened the pouch. Golden light erupted from within, bathing the entire plaza in warm radiance. Inside, perfectly organized
CHAPTER 3
The auction hall's atmosphere shifted violently as massive doors at the rear burst open. Heavy footsteps echoed through the suddenly silent chamber, each one deliberate and threatening. A formation of twelve warriors clad in gleaming enchanted armor marched inside, their presence radiating lethal power. The crowd instinctively recoiled.At the center of the formation strode Dominic Santoro, heir to the infamous Santoro Family. He was tall and broad-shouldered, his handsome features twisted into an expression of absolute superiority. A blood-red cape billowed behind him, and his hands crackled with barely contained magical energy. Two A-rank awakeners flanked him directly—silent enforcers whose very presence made the air feel heavy.Dominic's gaze swept across the auction hall like a king surveying his subjects. When he spoke, his voice boomed with arrogant authority. "Attention, insects! The Santoro Family has decided to claim all items in tonight's auction. Anyone with half a brain w
CHAPTER 4
Inside the Crystal Suite, the atmosphere crackled with tension as auction staff carefully transported crate after crate of purchased items. Rare artifacts, cultivation pills, enchanted weapons—a treasure trove worth kingdoms sat stacked against the walls.Marco stood beside the main collection, his hand resting casually on an ornate chest containing Spirit Enhancement Elixirs. "I'll take personal possession of all items," he stated calmly.The head attendant bowed deeply. "Of course, honored guest. Everything will be transferred to your designated storage immediately."As Marco's fingers touched each crate, a familiar chime echoed in his mind.[Luxury Purchase Detected: Rare Cultivation Resources][Reward: 5,000 Luxury Points][Total Luxury Points: 6,000][New Exchange Options Unlocked]His lips curved into a slight smile. Every gold coin spent was an investment in future power.Isabella watched him with narrowed eyes, her ice-blue gaze analytical and cold. "You handle wealth like it'
CHAPTER 5
The alley remained frozen in tense silence, every Santoro warrior's eyes locked on the mountain of High-Explosion Scrolls piled at Marco's feet. Sweat glistened on faces that had been confident moments before. Hands that had gripped weapons with arrogant certainty now trembled with genuine fear.Dominic's jaw clenched so hard his teeth ground audibly. His pride warred with survival instinct, and the internal battle played across his features like a storm. Finally, he spat on the cobblestones. "Fine! We're leaving. But this isn't over, you worthless—""No," Marco said simply.The single word cut through the night like a blade.Dominic's head snapped up. "What?""You came here to rob us, to threaten Lady Isabella's life, to take what belongs to me." Marco's voice remained perfectly calm, almost conversational. "Did you really think I'd let garbage like you just walk away after showing such disrespect?""You dare—" Dominic started.Marco's hand touched the activation rune on the topmost
CHAPTER 6
The Magma Giant's body fractured like breaking glass under the relentless assault. Cracks spider-webbed across its molten surface, lava blood pouring from widening fissures. Its roars of pain shook nearby buildings, but the creature was clearly weakening.Marco watched with clinical interest, his expression unchanged. "Interesting. An Adept Rank entity has approximately forty percent more durability than I calculated." He reached into his storage ring again. "Good thing I brought excess inventory."Another thousand scrolls materialized in the air above him, their red runes glowing like a constellation of destruction.Isabella stared at the floating arsenal, then at Marco. "You're enjoying this," she said flatly, her ice-blue eyes narrowing. "You're using a Tier-3 summon as target practice.""Why waste the opportunity?" Marco replied calmly. "These scrolls have an expiration date. Better to test their effectiveness against high-rank threats now.""You're completely insane," she muttere
CHAPTER 7
The energy vortex surrounding Marco intensified with each passing second. Golden mana spiraled inward like a hurricane, the phenomenon so powerful it created visible distortions in the air. The absorption radius expanded beyond the alley, pulling ambient energy from blocks away.Isabella's analytical gaze never left Marco's form. She extended her senses deeper, trying to understand the impossible transformation occurring before her. What she discovered made her breath catch."The mana patterns on his skin..." she whispered, her ice-blue eyes widening. "Those formations are more complex than anything I've ever seen. Even Archmage-level awakeners don't display such intricate structures during their initial awakening."Envoy Marcus moved closer, squinting at the glowing symbols that had begun manifesting across Marco's exposed skin. Ancient runes and geometric patterns interwove in impossibly complex designs, pulsing with golden light. "Lady Isabella, those patterns... they're self-formi
CHAPTER 8
Alessandro stood in the center of the devastated alley, his tattered black robes hanging from his frame like the remnants of a broken past. Blood still trickled from the cut above his eye, but he made no move to wipe it away. His jaw was set with determination, his intelligent eyes fixed on Isabella with unwavering intensity."Lady Isabella," he said firmly, straightening despite his injuries. "I understand your skepticism, but I believe you're making a mistake by refusing me. I'm an Adept Rank awakener—Level 3 to be precise. I'm also a certified Tier-3 Alchemist with extensive knowledge of rare pill formulations and—""I don't care if you're a Tier-5 Grandmaster Alchemist who can brew immortality elixirs," Isabella interrupted, her voice cutting like ice. "The Watchers' Legion doesn't need complications. You're a disowned noble with obvious baggage, questionable loyalties, and probably a dozen enemies hunting you. Taking you in would be like adopting a diseased rat and expecting it n
CHAPTER 9
The morning light filtering through Isabella's estate windows was cold and pale, much like its owner. Marco sat at an ornate wooden desk in the guest quarters that had become his temporary residence, staring at the document unrolled before him.FORTRESS BLUEPRINT ACQUISITION TASKDifficulty: A-RankRequirement: Obtain legitimate fortress blueprints within 7 daysFailure Consequence: Immediate expulsion from Watchers' LegionSuccess Reward: 5,000 Luxury Points + Territory Expansion UnlockHe'd been staring at it for three hours.The problem wasn't the task itself—it was the price. Marco accessed the system shop, scrolling through the blueprints category for the fifth time that morning.Basic Fortress Blueprint (Wooden Palisade + Dirt Moat): 2,000 goldStandard Fortress Blueprint (Stone Walls + Basic Defenses): 15,000 goldAdvanced Fortress Blueprint (Reinforced Stone + Magical Ward Foundation): 50,000 goldSuperior Fortress Blueprint (Multi-Layer Defense + Enchanted Battlements): 150,0
CHAPTER 10
"What's our timeline?" he asked."Three months until the first assassination attempts," Isabella said flatly. "Six months until open political warfare. One year until someone tries to destroy us completely." She stood, her white hair catching the enchanted light. "I didn't come to this backwater academy to play politics, Marco Deluca. I came to build something that would outlast the petty squabbles of noble families. But to do that, I need resources you can't buy at auction.""What kind of resources?""Allies. Real allies. People who will bleed for this legion because they believe in what we're building—not because you paid them."The words hung in the air like a challenge.Marco considered his response carefully. Isabella wasn't wrong—his system rewarded spending, but it couldn't manufacture genuine loyalty. Every person he'd hired so far had been motivated by gold. Vargas the bodyguard. Kaelen the retired general. Even Fiora, useful as she was, worked for profit."If you want believ