The Infinite Fortune System

"Hey, why don’t you just go to the hospital and sell your kidney? At least that’d be more useful than begging here!"In a small bakery on the outskirts of Skylight Grove, a young man in a navy blue jacket had become the center of attention. He was desperately trying to claim a discount that had long expired.The customers waiting in line grew irritated, some even sneering at him without restraint. Yet, the young man seemed unfazed, pretending not to hear their taunts.With a serious expression, he even handed his ID card to the cashier."Miss, if the discount has ended, fine. I’ll leave my ID with you and pay the balance next week," he said, determined to buy the cake that was clearly beyond his budget.The cashier took his ID, glancing at the name written on it. "Eric White…" she murmured, letting out a quiet sigh before handing it back. "It looks like you really need this cake. But your ID won’t do you any good here."Disappointment flickered across Eric’s face, but he swallowed his

Eric felt restless.‘I don’t want to die yet… Not before I save my sister…’ he muttered inwardly, fighting with every ounce of strength he had left to stay awake. He was terrified that if he lost consciousness, he would wake up in the afterlife.[Ding!][System has detected that the host’s life is always beyond the reach of fortune!]"Whose voice is that?" Eric whispered, his confusion deepening as his eyes darted around the dimly lit space.[This is the voice of the System. The System has discovered that the Host has suffered misfortune throughout his entire life and is in desperate need of a touch of Luck to finally enjoy the world! The System has chosen the Host to receive great fortunes!]Eric swallowed hard, his throat dry. "Are you saying… does this mean… I’ve been granted a miracle that will change my life forever?"[Yes! That is correct. At this moment, the System detects that the Host's body is critically weak and on the verge of death. Would the Host like to use the Healing

A few moments earlier, just as Elise entered Room 119, in the adjacent room, Jim enthusiastically opened the door to Room 120. His mouth watered at the thought of premium ancient wine. But he was immediately startled by the greeting from the women."Hey, handsome!"Jim’s perverted mind was instantly stimulated. Internally, he praised Mr. Smith’s excellent taste. The three women chosen to entertain him were undeniably sexy and alluring.Although Jim was initially a bit disappointed that his plan to make a sex tape with Elise had to be postponed—since his niece had been exclusively rented by Mr. Smith—he hadn’t expected such an equivalent replacement. Besides, the scandalous video meant for Eric could be made at any time.‘Really, there’s no downside to this!’ Jim thought."Come, darling, let's have some fun." One of the women approached and pulled Jim’s tie.Jim nodded, obedient like a chick following its mother.In front of him was a table holding a basket of fruit, a golden-brown roa

Elise rushed toward Room 119, with Chelsea, the woman in the yellow dress, close behind her."Calm down, miss. The ambulance is on the way. Grace is coming too, and she’s bringing a doctor,” Chelsea tried to reassure her.Earlier, Elise had hurried down to the lobby, knowing there were no other hotel guests on the second floor. She was hoping to find help, but just as she approached the elevator, she ran into Chelsea Lee and Grace Porter (the woman in the silver gown).Chelsea and Grace had gone downstairs earlier to dispose of the remaining mess from Room 120. Now they were returning to stand guard outside Room 119, while the other two team members dealt with Jim Harris.They immediately noticed the panic in Elise’s eyes. They already knew Elise was Eric’s younger sister, thanks to a photo they'd seen before carrying out their revenge plan against Jim. Instinctively, they asked what was wrong.The news shocked them: their boss was in critical condition.Neither of them had expected t

At Eric’s house, his three subordinates were in full motion. Each had a task, folding clothes, securing documents, checking luggage, making sure Elise’s sudden departure overseas would happen without a hitch. The short notice and the whirlwind of recent events left little time to prepare, but with three trained professionals moving in sync, efficiency was absolute.“At last.” Elise smiled faintly at the neatly packed suitcase, complete with her identification documents. It wasn’t everything she owned, just the essentials. “I’ll buy the rest once I get there.”“Good. And don’t hold back. Buy whatever you need, and whatever you simply want, whether it’s necessary or not.” Eric’s tone was calm, steady, and firm as he patted his sister’s arm. “Forget about money. Forget about me. And don’t waste your time with part-time jobs. Focus on your studies… and live well.”Elise’s lips trembled, but Eric’s gaze stayed unwavering. He didn’t need her tears, he needed her safety. She hugged him, clin