All Chapters of Young God of Knowledge: Chapter 61
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61 Stories From the Past
"There's nothing wrong." Kevin replied calmly. "The money is for you.""But why?!" The old man was almost in tears. "I don't know you! I've never done anything for you! Why are you giving me this much money?!"Kevin looked at the old man gently."Because you need it," Kevin replied simply. "Tonight, you and Rocky can stay at a hotel. Tomorrow, you can look for an apartment to rent. You and Rocky won't have to sleep on the streets anymore."Tears streamed down the old man's cheeks. He tried to speak, but no words came out. All that came out were stifled sobs.Rocky, sensing his master's emotions, got up and licked the old man's face as if trying to comfort him.Kevin waited patiently until the old man could control himself."Th-thank you," the old man finally said in a still trembling voice. "Thank you. I don't know how to repay your kindness.""No need to repay me," Kevin replied. "But there is one thing I want to teach you. So that you can earn your own living and not have to worry a
62 You Are Always in My Heart
Windy snapped out of her reverie."He... he's my childhood friend," Windy replied, her voice still trembling. "From Aranca City."Vina looked at Kevin, who was still standing on the side of the road."Childhood friend?" Vina raised her eyebrows with a condescending look. "He looks like a homeless person. A vagrant. Look at his friend sleeping on the street."Windy looked at Kevin. It was true, Kevin's clothes were simple. A slightly wrinkled white shirt, black trousers that weren't very neat. Not the expensive clothes usually worn by people in Windy's social circle.But Windy didn't care."I want to meet him," Windy said as she unbuckled her seatbelt."What?!" Vina looked at her in disbelief. "Are you crazy?! You want to meet that tramp?!""He's not a tramp!" Windy snapped. "He's my friend!""Windy, listen to me," Vina tried to hold her arm. "You're a successful stockbroker. The CEO of your own company. One of the most influential women in Delta City. You can't be seen with someone li
63 Windy's Sad Stories
Windy's car entered the elite residential area in the southern part of Delta City. Large houses with modern architecture lined the wide, clean streets. Garden lights illuminated the neatly arranged yards.Windy stopped her car in front of a two-storey minimalist house. It wasn't very big compared to the neighbouring houses, but it looked comfortable and well maintained."This is my house," Windy said as she turned off the engine. "I bought it two years ago."Kevin looked at the house with a hint of surprise. "You live here alone?"Windy nodded as she opened the car door. "Yes. Come on in."They walked through the small yard planted with various flowers and entered the house through the front door. The interior of the house was simple but elegant. A grey sofa in the living room, a wooden table in the dining room, and a clean open kitchen."Have a seat." Windy pointed to the sofa. "I'll make us some drinks."Kevin sat on the sofa while Windy went to the kitchen. His eyes scanned the roo
64 Becoming a New Employee
Kevin entered the spacious and magnificent lobby of the building. The marble floor gleamed, crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and a neatly dressed receptionist sat at the front desk."Good morning," Kevin greeted the receptionist. "I'm Kevin Tanjaya. I'm a new employee in the marketing department."The receptionist looked at him for a moment, her eyes observing Kevin's simple attire. A plain white shirt, black trousers, and slightly worn leather shoes."One moment," she said in a slightly cold tone as she checked her computer. "Kevin Tanjaya... yes, you're on the list. You need to go to the fifth floor. The marketing department.""Thank you." Kevin nodded and walked towards the lift.When the lift doors opened on the fifth floor, Kevin stepped into a corridor bustling with office activity. Desks were neatly arranged, computer screens were lit up, and the sound of typing filled the air.Kevin walked towards a desk that appeared to be empty in the corner of the room. Before he
65 Wild Fruit, Fruit of the Gods
This morning, Kevin arrived at the office earlier than usual. He sat at his desk and began studying the documents Yefta had given him yesterday about the company's products and marketing strategies.The office was still quiet. Only a few employees had arrived, most of them busy with their own affairs.Kevin enjoyed the peace and quiet. He could focus on his studies without distractions.But the peace did not last long.Around nine o'clock, the door burst open. Gilbert entered with an arrogant gait, followed by three of his friends. One of them was an athletic man with a posture that showed intensive martial arts training. His black hair was cut short, his eyes were sharp, and his gait showed excessive confidence."That's Hwarang," whispered Yefta, who had just arrived, to Kevin. "The national taekwondo champion. He's very dangerous. Never make him angry."Kevin looked at Hwarang calmly. From the way he moved, Kevin could see that the man did indeed have quite good martial arts skills.
66 Control Devices
This person is Vina, Windy's friend when Windy saw Kevin yesterday. She stood in the corner of the cafeteria, her coffee cup forgotten in her hand. Her eyes stared at Kevin, who was still busy collecting wild fruits in the backyard.'Disgusting,' Vina thought with a mixture of disgust and disbelief. 'This is the person Windy chose? A vagrant who now eats grass?'Without waiting any longer, Vina immediately walked out of the cafeteria towards Windy's room on the seventh floor.Windy was busy with research documents when Vina entered without knocking. "Windy!" Vina shouted in an almost hysterical tone. "You have to see what your 'friend' is doing!" Windy looked up in confusion. "Vina? What's wrong?""Kevin!" Vina threw her hands up in frustration. "He's eating wild fruit in the backyard! Like a starving vagrant! Everyone saw him!"Windy furrowed her brow. "What?""You don't believe me? See for yourself from the window!" Vina pointed towards the window facing the backyard.Windy sto
67 Debt Collection Mission
Vina covered her ears with her hands. "Shut up! Shut up! You don't know anything!""Take off the bracelet," Kevin said calmly. "Now. And you'll see clearly what's really going on.""No!" Vina shouted. "I won't take off this bracelet! And I won't listen to your nonsense!"She turned and ran away, leaving Kevin alone in the car park.Kevin watched her leave with a blank expression.'I warned her,' Kevin thought to himself. 'If she doesn't want to listen, I can't force her.'Kevin knew exactly what was happening to Vina. The man named Wilson was a con artist who used spiritual objects to control his victims. The bracelet with the black stone was a medium used to exert influence.As long as Vina wore the bracelet, she would continue to be controlled. She would continue to give Wilson whatever he asked for. Until she had nothing left.And when that happened, Wilson would take the bracelet back and disappear. Leaving Vina with debt and bankruptcy.But Kevin couldn't do anything if Vina hers
68 Bemo
The VIP room was quite spacious. Luxurious sofas surrounded a glass table in the centre of the room. Dim lighting created an intimate atmosphere.On the main sofa, a stout man sat arrogantly. He had a round face with chubby cheeks, small, shifty eyes, and unpleasant, sneering lips. He wore an expensive suit that looked a little tight on his fat body.Bemo.To his left and right, two burly men stood alertly. His personal bodyguards.And on Bemo's lap, a young girl sat with a frightened look on her face. Bemo's arms were possessively wrapped around her waist.When he saw the group from Wibisono Pharmaceuticals enter, Bemo immediately released the girl and told her to leave. His eyes narrowed as he observed the newcomers, especially the women in the group."Oh, Armin!" Bemo stood up slowly due to his weight. "I didn't expect you to come here directly!"Armin stepped forward with a professional expression. "Mr Bemo, I'm here to collect a debt that is past due. Two hundred billion rupiah."
69 Black Coffee
Black Coffee, who had been silent until now, finally spoke."Bemo is your friend, Winsu." His voice was deep and authoritative. "And anyone who hurts my friend's friend hurts me too."He put down his coffee cup and stood up."Mosgol!" Black Coffee called.A giant man appeared from behind the door. He was almost two metres tall, with muscles bulging all over his body. His face was covered in scars, his eyes cold like a killer's.Mosgol. The third strongest man in Black Coffee's organisation."Take some men and accompany Winsu," Black Coffee ordered. "Teach those who dare to hurt Bemo a lesson."Mosgol nodded without saying a word.A few minutes later, the group led by Winsu headed to the third floor. Mosgol walked in front with heavy steps, followed by several Black Coffee members who were no less terrifying.In the VIP room on the third floor, the celebration was still ongoing. Armin and the others were unaware of the danger approaching.The door to the room opened with a bang.Mosgol
70 Arrival of Cian Officers
Wulan looked at Kevin hesitantly. She felt indebted to the young man. But Armin had already pulled her away."Come on, Wulan! We can't stay here!"Wulan was forced to follow the fleeing group, leaving Kevin alone to face Winsu and his men.A few minutes later, the door opened.Officer Cian entered with an authoritative gait. His military uniform was neat, medals adorned his chest, and his aura showed someone accustomed to power.His eyes immediately scanned the room, seeing chaos everywhere. Black Coffee lying helplessly. The elder moaning on the floor. Mosgol stuck to the wall."What happened here?" Officer Cian asked in a serious tone.Winsu immediately stepped forward with a feigned sad face."Officer Cian! Thank goodness you came!" He pointed at Kevin standing in the corner of the room. "That man! He's an evil cultivator! For no apparent reason, he attacked and destroyed our friends!"Officer Cian turned in the direction Winsu was pointing.And froze.In the slightly dark corner s