All Chapters of After Being Humiliated, I Awaken An Infinite Spending System: Chapter 121
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He walked into the main hallway and dropped the heavy sack onto the floorboards with a loud metallic rumble.[BANG]He untied the rope sealing the bag and pulled out the contents. The three massive dull-gray steel deadbolts and the fifty feet of heavy iron chain gleamed in the dim candlelight."My god," Nora whispered, kneeling down to touch the thick texture of the chain. "This is tower-grade hardware. How did you buy all this with just ten dollars?""I didn't use the ten dollars. I used my own capital," Caleb said boldly, sitting down on the bottom step of the staircase. "And I didn't pay retail price. Kerry had a small accounting error on his books, so he gave me a discount."Nora looked up at him... a soft amazed laugh escape her lips. "An accounting error... right. You're a dangerous man Caleb. But right now, you're the only dangerous man on our side.""Go and sleep Nora," Caleb said quietly, his voice turning gentle. "Tomorrow morning, we start working on the doors. I want eve
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Caleb took the lead, measuring the wooden frame of the front door with his fingers. He had never done something like this before but his mind is so sharp he could calculate the exact angles instantly.[SCREECH]Thomas turned the drill, boring clean holes into the wood.Caleb slid the first steel cylinder into the door. It fit perfectly, clicking it into place with a solid metallic lock."Now the chain," Caleb said.He dragged the long greased shipyard chain onto the porch.Mr. Gary watched as Caleb wrapped the thick iron links tightly around the main wooden support pillars of the porch.Caleb took a set of iron spikes and a mallet.[BANG!]With three clean strikes, Caleb drove the spikes straight through it, locking the chain into the core of the pillars."Why wrap the pillars Boss?" Thomas asked, wiping sweat from his forehead."If the collectors bring a vehicle to pull the porch down, the chain will transfer the weight to the ground," Caleb explained calmly. "The truck will strip i
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Caleb grabbed a tool belt, slung a keg of nails over his shoulder and climbed the rusted fire escape to the top of the building.The roof was a mess of rotted tar paper and broken wood. Directly above old Mr. Gary’s room, there was a massive hole where the winter rain poured through.Caleb didn't look away from the work. He kneeled, measured the dry pine beams and began striking the nails with a hammer.[BANG! BANG!]His strikes were perfectly rhythmic, flawless and incredibly fast. His 100% health gave him endless stamina. He ripped away the old wet wood and laid down the fresh solid pine, sealing the gaps with galvanized iron sheets.Down below, the neighborhood crowd grew larger.People weren't just watching anymore. They saw the man who had terrified the high-tower supervisor working under the hot sun, sweating alongside an old hunchback and a young loader.A middle-aged woman from the house next door, named Clara, walked up the fire escape steps carrying a clean damp towel a
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Mac and Jurl walked over to the porch steps, their faces turning serious as they looked at Caleb.Jurl reached into his thick leather vest and pulled out a rolled-up piece of ancient faded parchment sealed with a lead stamp. He held it out to Caleb with both hands."What is this?" Caleb asked, his voice steady."It's an official land deed Boss," Mac said, his voice dropping into a tone of deep absolute loyalty. "The old storage plot right behind the main market sector. It used to belong to an old elite family that went bankrupt years ago. The city council forgot about it, so there are no corporate tax liens on it."Jurl nodded, his massive chest expanding. "We pooled our silver coins together—every vendor, every loader and every blacksmith in this sector. We bought the deed from the registry office this afternoon. It's yours Caleb. Completely free and legal."Caleb took the parchment, his fingers feeling the thick, old texture of the deed."Why give this to me?" Caleb asked, his eyes
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Dawn broke over the Southern District with a pale glow.Caleb stood at the edge of Plot 01, his hands resting in the pockets of his coat.Behind him stood Thomas, old Mr. Gary and a young sixteen-year-old orphan named Leo, who carried a rusty toolbox.Behind them were dozens of local workers holding shovels, hammers and wooden levers.Plot 01 was a massive open lot behind the market, but it was currently covered in mountains of discarded junk, broken factory gears, rusted boilers and tangled copper wiring. To any common loader, it looked like a worthless dump.Thomas looked at the sprawling piles of trash and scratched his head. "Boss, it’s going to take us a month just to clear this junk before we can lay a single foundation stone.""We aren't clearing it to throw it away," Caleb said, his voice bold and steady. "We are going to turn this junk into our initial capital."[PING!]The golden light flared brightly across Caleb's vision.=========================================== CAL CA
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Caleb reached into his pocket and pulled out several bills."Thomas," Caleb called out. "Step forward."Thomas walked up to him and Caleb handed him two ten-dollar bills. "For your work today."He stared at the twenty dollars in his hand, his mouth open in total shock. "Boss... this is more than I earn in two weeks at the docks!"Then Caleb handed ten dollars to old Mr. Gary, ten dollars to young Leo and distributed five dollars cash to every single worker who had helped clear the land.The workers looked at the money in their hands, then looked up at Caleb. Some of them had tears in their eyes. For years, the gang bosses and merchants had paid them pennies while taking all the profit. And now, Caleb changed their lives in a single day."Thank you, Boss!" Leo shouted, clutching his money tightly. "I can buy real medicine for my grandmother now!""Thank you, Caleb!" the crowd cheered, their voices echoing across the entire market sector.[PING!]======================================
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Caleb personally showed the men how to tie the iron rebar rods together using thick steel wire, creating a dense iron mesh inside the trench."When we pour the cement over this iron grid, it locks into the ground like root systems," Caleb explained to Leo and Thomas. "Even a corporate demolition vehicle won't be able to pull these walls down."Leo tied the wire knots quickly, his face full of pride. "Got it, Boss!"Together, they mixed the cement with clean water and gravel, pouring the thick mixture straight over the iron mesh until the trench was completely filled and level with the ground.While the cement was setting under the warm afternoon sun, a loud metallic squeal came from the end of the market lane.A black, open-topped utility wagon pulled up near the fence line.Stepping out of the wagon were three men in greasy leather jackets. The leader was a tall, scarred man named Barney, who worked as a regional protection enforcer for the upper-district building unions. He held a
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Clara handed him a steaming cup of tea. "The foundation looks beautiful Caleb. The whole neighborhood is talking about it.""It's just the beginning," Caleb said, taking a sip of the warm tea.[PING!]===========================================[MISSION COMPLETED: THE FOUNDATION][Base Reward: $100.00][3x SYSTEM OVERDRIVE MULTIPLIER ACTIVATED][Reward Disbursed: +$300.00 cash generated.][Total Balance Updated]: $1158.00===========================================Caleb looked at the staggering figure floating on his violet screen. He had crossed the one-thousand-dollar milestone. In the lower sectors, this was absolute wealth.Caleb called all the workers together near the center of the fresh foundation slab."Listen up!" Caleb commanded boldly. "You worked hard today. You dug the trench, laid the steel and set the bedrock. In my headquarters, hard work will always be rewarded."He pulled a thick stack of clean bills from his pocket.He stepped down the line and hand ten dollars c
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The Iron Depot sat at the edge of the industrial canal, surrounded by a twenty-foot wall of rusted iron plates.Inside the yard, rows of black steel girders, heavy iron coils and steam engine parts were stacked like giant metal hills.In the center of the yard stood a fifty-foot industrial steam crane... an ancient, rusted monster of a machine, covered in thick grease and green rust.Sitting on a high wooden platform near the crane was Darius... a thick man wearing a fur-lined leather coat and polished silver rings on his fingers. Sitting next to him is his chief mechanic... a bitter scowling man named Garth, who was holding a grease gun while spitting black tobacco juice onto the floor.Around the platform stood four armed guards holding heavy iron batons.Caleb, Thomas and Leo pushed their wooden cart through the open gate, their boots crunching on the iron filings covering the ground.Darius looked down, his small eyes scanning Caleb’s plain shirt and Leo's worn coat."Look what w
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[PING!]========================================= SYSTEM TIMER INITIALIZED=========================================[Task: Flush the pressure bypass valve and balance the steam cylinder.][Time Remaining: 05:00 Minutes][Failure Condition: Boiler Rupture / Loss of Capital.]=========================================Caleb stripped off his coat and throw it to Thomas.He walked straight toward the base of the vibrating steam crane. The heat radiating from the iron casing was intense, making the air shimmer.The whistling sound from the brass valve grew louder and sharper.[WHISTLE!]Garth stood near the platform... a cruel smirk on his face. He secretly hoped the steam line would blow and scald the arrogant loader.Caleb kneeled in the dirt next to the primary valve manifold. His mind worked like a precision computer, calculating the thermal expansion of the iron pipes."Leo, hand me the twelve-inch brass spanner," Caleb commanded calmly.Leo sprinted forward, pulling the spanner from