The Extraordinary Heir System

Chapter 02

Morgan was lying on the bed. Sunlight broke through the cracks in the curtains. The man blinked repeatedly before opening his eyes. 

Morgan surveyed his surroundings, surprised to realize he was in an unfamiliar room. "Where am I now? This room is so luxurious and marvelous."

Morgan pulled the blanket off his body, getting off the bed. "Am I in a hospital? But wasn't I in the old building last night?"

Morgan rushed to the sink, scrutinizing his face and body. "I'm wearing hospital-patient clothes. Besides, my wounds have been treated."

"Wait!" Morgan observed the writing on his shirt. "Golden Hospital? Isn't that the name of the luxurious and largest hospital in Scota Town? How did I end up in this hospital? Who brought me to this place, and who's going to pay for it?"

Morgan froze in place, remembering all of yesterday's events. He clenched his fists tightly, feeling his chest tighten as he recalled Mike and Missy's actions. 

Morgan turned to the nightstand, rushing to retrieve his cell phone. He gritted his teeth as he read the message from Mike and Missy. "So, what happened last night is true. They really fooled me all this time."

"Mike and Missy said that the fight was suddenly canceled last night. They also threatened to keep hurting me." Morgan was silent for a moment. "What happened? Could it be because I was unconscious that the fight was canceled?

"Who took me to Golden Hospital? Mike and Missy couldn't have brought me to this hospital, let alone those punks. They must want to see me dead more than alive."

Morgan walked to the sink, surveying his appearance. His head was suddenly dizzy with so many unanswered questions. 

Morgan washed his face many times, surprised when he realized something. He observed a ring on his finger. "Since when has this ring been on my finger? I've never had this ring before."

The door to the room suddenly opened. Ten people entered the room, two of whom were a doctor and a nurse. They suddenly bowed respectfully to Morgan.

"Who are they and why are they suddenly bowing to me?" Morgan muttered.

"We're so glad you're awake, Mr. Mayler," a white-haired man said politely. 

"Mr. Mayler? Are you talking to me?" Morgan pointed at himself, looking back for a moment. There was no one in front of those people but him now. What the hell was going on? 

"Of course, sir. I am the manager of Golden Hospital. I came with my subordinates to say good morning and see your condition. You are our VVIP patient. We sincerely hope your condition has improved."  

Morgan remained silent as the Doctor and nurse examined him. "I'm not Mr. Mayler. My name is Morgan. I'm not..."

"This is amazing. You recovered very quickly, sir. Even though you came in poor condition last night. You can go home today, Mr. Mayler," the Doctor said.

Morgan scanned the people in front of him. Almost everyone had treated him badly because of his poverty so far, but right now, those people were treating him very well, like a king. 

"I have many questions now. Who has brought me to this hospital and who will pay for all the expenses? I-I don't have any money. I only have a thousand dollars saved in my account."

The hospital manager and his subordinates glanced at each other for a moment, smiling. 

"Mr. Mayler, you contacted Golden Hospital last night. You already paid all the fees with your black card. We've come to return your card." The hotel manager handed Morgan a box.

Morgan hesitantly accepted the box, opening the lid. He was surprised to see a black card. "Is that card mine?"

"The card has your name on it, sir. The information on the card matches yours. We will serve you to the best of our ability. Please say whatever you want. We are ready to carry out your orders."

"What?" Morgan took the card, scrutinizing the name. "What the hell is going on? I don't have this card, but my name is written on it."

"What kind of card is this?" asked Morgan. 

"The black card is a special super card that only high society people have. The minimum balance is one hundred million dollars."

"What?" Morgan was so shocked that his mouth dropped open. "That's impossible."

Morgan sat on the sofa, staring at the black card in his hand. A few minutes later, the hospital manager and the staff left the room. 

Morgan massaged his forehead several times. "My head is getting dizzy every time I try to guess the answers to all my questions."

Morgan slapped his cheek twice. "My cheek hurts a lot, which means I'm not dreaming. Even so, I feel like none of this is possible. Yesterday, I worked as a delivery man until late at night. Unfortunately, my best friend and my girlfriend cheated on me, and I almost died because someone beat me up."

"However, I suddenly woke up in a luxurious hospital, was treated very well by the hospital staff, had a black card, and a mysterious ring."

"Wait a minute." Morgan stared at the ring intently, touching and pressing it. "My name is written on this ring." 

A holographic screen suddenly appeared. Morgan was startled, standing up from the sofa. He was about to touch the screen, but his hand went right through it. "What is this screen? Am I hallucinating?"

[Congratulations, you have been selected as the host of the Extraordinary Heir System. The system chose you because of your determination, hard work, and unyielding attitude]

[The Extraordinary Heir System is already connected to you through the ring on your finger]

[Are you ready to listen to an explanation of the system now?]

[Yes/No?]

Morgan surveyed the surroundings. "Who spoke just now? It sounded like someone who spoke to me before I passed out last night."

Morgan observed the writing on the holographic screen. "Extraordinary Heir System? What's that?"

Morgan paused as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. "This screen doesn't appear in the mirror, but I can see it clearly in front of me."

Morgan brought his finger to the word "Yes" hesitantly. The screen instantly changed, displaying a text. "I can touch the screen now. Is it possible that the voice came from this screen?" 

[The Extraordinary Heir System is a super advanced technology with various abilities. You must increase your level to be able to use all the system's abilities]

"A super advanced technology? Level up? What does that mean?" 

[The system will give you missions you must complete as best you can. Every time you complete a mission, you will be rewarded with money and experience points. When the experience points reach a certain amount, your level will increase. The more complex the mission, the more money and experience points you will receive]

"Mission? Level? Experience points? It's like a game." Morgan rubbed his face repeatedly. "Is any of this real?"