2025-10-13 17:37:47Before Rapheal could understand the meaning behind the warning that was issued a numb shock climbed up his right leg and up to his thigh.
His muscles contracted painfully, and he suddenly lost all sense of feel in that area.
Shit! Raphael fall was dramatic. His face landed right on the bare ground. The taste of blood and dirt mixing in his mouth. My left hand. My left hand is also paralyzed. His stomach dropped at the realization. "What the fuck happen to you?" Finn thought he slipped and turned around. But Rapheal just laid there, unmoving. The people chasing them was starting to close in. Their thundering footsteps hinting on the ungodly numbers."Hey...bro...this is not the time to admire the ground. We have got to go." His best friend tried to lift him up when he noticed a iron bat flying towards them.
Finn suddenly let go in order to dodge it, and Rapheal smacked on heavy on the ground once again. "You son of a bitch...." That hurts.... "I am sorry, I am sorry." The first round of attack had already arrived. The thin Finn looked powerless, like he could easily be blown away by the wind and he was indeed not good at fighting. His main skills were focused on escaping. The attackers welded thick wooden planks, iron rods and even chains. For a moment he contemplated on leaving Rapheal behind. Fuck it. In the end we will just die together. At least that is less scary than dying alone. He clenched his hands into a tight fist."Hey!!" A loud shout came from the entrance.
Rapheal forced his head up from the embarrassed position on the ground, only able to catch a many sets of shoes walking in. "What do you think you are doing to by buddies?" The person leading the group was half dressed. Despite the cold he wore a thin, multi colored jacket that was unpleasant to look at. Half unbuttoned with his chest on display. His lips were hooked up. Looking as unreliable as one can be.Next to him was a slightly taller and bigger man in a simple black pants and hoodie.
Cody. Rapheal sighed in relief. They are here."Do you think this is a place that you can just walk in?" The dance face man barked. He had his share of gang fights and wasn't in the least afraid. "Don't even think of leaving here alive? Kill them all!"
This! Can this be worse? Rapheal was seriously contemplating. System. Hey. Why don't you let me off for now. It isn't like I won't pay you back, the situation right now isn't the best.(REQUEST DECLINED—
HOST SHOULD PLEASE PAY OFF HIS DEBTS.) Son of a bitch..... (DING! HOST SHOULD PLEASE MIND HIS LANGUAGE. THE HOST WILL BE PENALIZED!) For real? Other people get systems that make them rich overnight and this is what I get....? What 'money system'? this is fraud. They should have just called it instead 'Debt system.'"Rapheal. Are you okay?" A calm.voice came from overhead and a hand grabbed on his shoulder to pull him up.
"Careful, careful. I have a bad cramp." Raphael sucked in a breath. He adjusted his weight on his left leg. The paralyzed arm hanging limp by his side."Is it that bad? Does it hurt?" Cody frowned and let him lean on him for support.
The fight was still going on."What, can't talk anymore? Weren't you running your mouth just now? Dare to hit buddies, let's see if you can walk out of this alive." Vicent smirked smugly as he best up the scar faced man.
"Why is he so excited?" "I don't know. When I found him he was passed out from drinking." Cody shook his head while helping Raphael to the car outside. "Should I help you massage your leg?" He asked after settling him on the back seat."No. It's fine." Rapheal leaned against the leather seat and dug out his phone with his only working hand.
Without hesitating he transferred a 100 million from the savings account his fake family had opened for him to his normal account.He had never the touched the money there before. Even before he knew he was the fake heir he just didn't have any need for.
A monthly allowance was paid into it everymonth and there was also the money he inherited from his grandfather who died. Well, too bad for him that he gave the money to the wrong grandson. The Devereux family didn't want to spoil their sparkling clean reputation by seizing the money and kicking him out of the house so that wanted him to marry his fake you her sister, Riley. With that they would be able to have control over him. Just like how it played in his past life. But this time...they could dream on. He wonder what would happen when they find out he took out such large amount of money. (DING! THE SUM OF 100 MILLION HAS BEEN DEDUCTED FROM THE HOSTS CURRENT ACCOUNT. FOR BETTER SERVICE IN THE FUTURE THE HOST SHOULD CONSIDER GRANTING THE PERMIT TO THE DAVINGS ACCOUNT) Yes. So you can steal all my money. Rapheal scowled unkindly. (THE HOST IS BEING SMALL MINDED) the system responded in it's emotionless, robotic voice. (YOU HEALTH HAS BEEN RESTORED. HOST, PLEASE FAMILIARIZE YOURSELF WITH THE CONTROL PANEL)Rapheal raised a brow when a blue transparent screen appeared in front of him. Floating at eyelevel.
It looked almost the same size as the tv at home. He was surprised to see information about himself.______________________________
RAPHAEL ######
AGE: 22.
ACQUIRED ASSET: 0. STRENGTH: 40/100. SKILLS: NONE. SYSTEM LINK: STABLE. REPUTATION: -551 PERKS: FINANCIAL INSIGHT LV. 1 IDENTITY: TRASH SON-IN-LAW/ ####### STATUS: ALIVE(REBORN)______________________________
This system.....what exactly is it? His eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he read through it. System, do you have something to do with my rebirth? (APOLOGIES, HOST'S AUTHORITY IS NOT SUFFICIENT ENOUGH TO ACCESS SUCH INFORMATION. PLEASE CONSIDER RAISING YOUR LEVEL AND ALSO YOUR IDENTITY TO A BUSINESS TYCOON) The system said flatly. Forget it. "Hey Rapheal! What were you doing? I almost didn't see you. Although I know you were happy to see me you didn't have to prostrate on the ground. You are anking me shy." Vicent swaggered towards him, while the boys cleaned up the fight scene. There was a bruise on his forehead, a souvenir of the violence he partook in. "If you shut up no one will think you are mute." Rapheal shot him a glare. "But seriously how did you know that monkey was in trouble? I was lying down catching my breath when this biggie burst into my room." "Right, Rapheal how did you know?" Finn asked too. He was going to buy a when he was suddenly attacked and pushed into a van. "The heavens told me." "Fuck off. Everyone in this world must be dead before God picked you to talk to." Vicent rolled his eyes. Right. Rapheal was very suspicious about his rebirth. But it doesn't change the fact that he lost 100 million just after waking up. It is this bastards fault. The bastard he was thinking about shivered and hid behind Vicent. Slowly speaking up. "Why are you looking at me like that?" "Like how?" Rapheal smiled kindly while calculating. Since the bastard wasn't even worth half a million, he could only make him work the money back. Yes. He was going to squeeze all the value out of him until the money was repaid. "Like you just lost a 100 million on his head and is planning on making him sign a slave contract." Vicent pointed out jokingly."Yes." Finn nodded along.
Rapheal was stunned by the close guess and his eyes shone even brighter. He said. "You are so self aware." Just then he phone rang. Looking at the caller a corner of his lips rose. About time.
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Chapter one hundred and fifty.
What was missing was a jewelry box.It wasn't just an ordinary jewelry box as each item in it could be said to be a fortune. Based on the identity of the female lead later on in the movie as a well known fashionista they had loaned the piece from a art gallery of to match her character.It was used during the ballroom scene the make and female leads ran into each other again after separating for several years.The jewelry pieces was a full set necklace, earrings and hand bracelet. It was the heirloom of a aristocratic family during the 1950's and the prop master had used his familiarity with the director of the gallery to be able to acquire it for a week.Of course it still wasn't for free. They had to pay a million dollars to secure it, where had of the money would be returned when the necklace was back safely.The prop director's breath staggered on hearing the news and he swayed back and forth on his feet.Fortunately he was caught by the one of the workers before he fell to the g
Chapter one hundred and forty nine.
The next day Rapheal arrived early at the movie site. Thankfully the day's shoot was all going to be done inside which made the actors breath out in relief.They would not have to stand the burning sun and endure the blazing heat like the day before.Extremely hot and cold days where actors worse enemies.Since he had nothing to do he decided to help the staff in moving stuffs. Making himself useful.Apart from the male lead and the female lead the other actors had to share a changing room that was separated by gender.The actors quickly got into their custumes and put on their makeup and the shoot started.Everything was going well until an accident happened towards the evening. One of the cannon folder side character accidently slipped and sprained his ankles.His role was as a kidnapper who was sent to kidnap the female lead by a rival to be used to threaten the male lead.He stood no chance against the male lead who in the process of saving his woman.All in all, he was merely a
Chapter one hundred and forty eight.
There was silence from the other side of the phone and Rapheal almost thought she hanged up. "Hello. Are you there?" He called out. "Where are you?" Niko asked directly. Rapheal smirked but soon it soon turned into an awkward smile. "I wanted to surprise you but I might have gotten lost on the way. I am actually at the town right now." He had taken the route using a train, after that he hitched a ride with a local grain farmer. Rapheal enjoyed the two hours ride listening to many interesting stories. He was a free spirited person who easily hot along with others. "I am coming." Niko stated with delay, she picked up her purse and covered the takeaway that she had just opened and bad barely touched. "Uh..where are you going?" Jordon asked in confusion when she stood up from her seat abruptly and started to head out. "Somewhere. I will be right back." Niko replied without looking back. "Do you need me to go with yo..." He tried to offer to accompany her but she was o
Chapter one hundred and forty seven.
The next day Rapheal didn't leave his room until it was noon. He took a drive around the local market and explored for about an hour or two before settling for a small resturant to eat lunch.Outside the restaurant was a signboard that hanged skewedly at the entrance. It looked old but showed signs of meticulous care.On it were engraved characters that were starting to fade out, put together they spelt the word. 'HOME'There was not a single person in the restaurant when he walked in and even the staff that was supposed to be behind the counter was missing.Normal people would think it was weird but Rapheal merely glanced around before finding a place to seat.A slow song drifted through the room, the CD spinning steadily, carrying with it a trace of ’90s nostalgia.There were different trinkets scattered around which gave it the feel of an antique shop.The most eye-catching thing in the room was a bookshelf that contained more than a hundred teacups. With each one different from
Chapter one hundred and forty six.
The Rapheal they were discussing about just touched down at the airport and was dragging his bag towards the designated area where he was to be picked up.There were a lot of people walking in and out wether boarding or stepping off the place and the airport was crowded to the brim.In an hurry not to miss his flight, Rapheal had changed into a comfortable t-shirt and a black pant, paired with matching white slippers and packed But it ended up creating a problem for him when he arrived at the hotel."I am sorry sir but based on the hotel's policy we can't let you in dressed like this. You have to meet a certain standard or be a VIP customer before being able to access our services."What kind of shitty policy was that? It was the first time Rapheal had come across such a thing and he tried to use reason but the receptionist shook his end politely showing that his hands were tied in this."I am sorry sir but it is the rules. There is really nothing I can do about it.""forget it then.
Chapter one hundred and forty five.
"This is getting out of hand!" A man slammed on a table angrily, his voice resonating in the spacious private room.They were thirteen influential families that summoned winds and rain in Atlanta and at the moment about eight of them were gathered in the same place which suggested a planned meeting.And all for one person.The hierarchy system consisted of three classes. 'The sovereigns' also known as the elites among the elites and the cream of the crope.This was made up of just three families that stood at the Apex.The Moreau family which always had to be mentioned first.The Sinclair family which were reclusive in their own and hardly got involved in the mundane world. Focused on developing their own power.The prize family which was the weakest amongst the three but also could not be underestimated.Below was the elite who could be referred to as big powerhouses on their own.The Orleans family.The Voss family.The Svedberg family.The Devereux family and lastly ....Then came
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