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The septillionaire's superstar system To kill him
“In case you forgot, grandpa is no longer here.” Sonya whispered, her eyes cold and malicious as she took a menacing step towards him. Alvin scoffed and rolled his eyes at the sheer ridiculousness of it all. “Free food? I handed over my salary every month for my share of the food which I never ate. I worked tirelessly, cooking, cleaning, doing the laundry, and all manner of work. You all always say that since Sonya is a star, she should focus more on her acting career. I never complained and endured all the abuses you unleashed on me for the past three years. However, I will never let this go. Sonya, give me back the money I gave you for the song's production, and return the rights to my songs.” “You must be pretty stupid to say that. Do you think that trash like you deserves wealth and fame? You're just a toad lusting after swan meat. All your life you're trash and will remain so. It's also good you're back. Here are the divorce papers and share transfer certificates, sign them.”
The septillionaire's superstar system Awakening an awesome system
Alvin's body was floating on the cold lake in the middle of the city. The normally busy street only had a few cars passing along the road by that time of the night. He was too weak to open his eyes or ask for help. He just lay there, awaiting death. All of a sudden, a huge siren blared in his mind, waking him up from the coma he fell into after being beaten to a deplorable state. [Host found, initiating the septillionaire's superstar system. Do you accept or reject?] The exhausted Anthony couldn't answer…he felt his eyes drooping again as he sank deeper into the water. “Wake up! The moment you sleep, you die. Don't you want to live and take revenge for all Sonya put you through in these past few months? Keep your eyes open no matter what happens. Do you want the system or not? If you say yes, you will have access to unlimited wealth, supernatural abilities, and anything you can imagine. You will become the most famous superstar, a strong warrior, and the richest man around. In exc
The septillionaire's superstar system Arrogant young Master
“What I meant were the special system missions for level 6 and above. I didn't say anything about normal system missions. You have to accept it; system missions cannot be rejected. This is urgent, you only have ten minutes before you fail the mission.” “What, ten minutes? Accept!” “Number 6 Westville, Sechon, on the roof top. A girl of nineteen is about to take her life, save her at all costs!” “Sechon? Sechon is at least twelve minutes away, and you tell me that I have only ten minutes?” Alvin whispered, his eyes wide with incredulity. “You have to find a way to get there before she falls to her death, nine minutes left.” The system's pleasant voice rang out again. However, this time it was anything but pleasant to Alvin. It felt more like the shing of the executor’s blades. He quickly broke into a run, making his way to the major road. He suddenly noticed a bike coming towards him from the opposite end. As the youth approached in blindening speed, he got a clearer view of
The septillionaire's superstar system A stupid one
Without thinking, Alvin dived after her in a bid to catch her. His left hand grabbed a hold of her clothes at the shoulder area, while his right hand grabbed the lower part of the rail. “Two seconds.” The system added, making him more anxious. “Done!” Alvin muttered holding the girl tightly as he gasped, breathing fast. The girl screamed and opened her eyes, noticing that someone was holding her. She looked down and immediately screamed in terror. She was hanging mid air and immediately noticed the distance to the ground the moment she looked down. “Don't scream. Ah! How can someone small be so heavy?” Alvin snapped and groaned in pain. “Who are you? Let me go.” The girl shouted, struggling. Alvin gritted his teeth with both of his hands aching terribly. Blood was already seeping out from his palm which was grasping the broken iron rail. “If I let you go, what are you going to do? Fall to your death? And please stop struggling, are you trying to take me with you? I just e
The septillionaire's superstar system Still want to die
Alvin frowned as he watched her, trying to catch his breath. However, he noticed that the air was stuffy around him, and his face was hotter than the rest of his body, unable to breathe well. A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead and he immediately tried to wipe it away but met with a barrier. His frown deepened as he realized that he had forgotten to remove his helmet while rushing to rescue the girl. “No wonder it was so hot and stuffy.” He muttered and removed it. He shook his head, making droplets of sweat to fall off his body, while simultaneously exposing his handsome face. He looked sexy, strong and exhausted, with blood matting his hands and neck. One half of his top which he tore away to create a temporal bandage exposed his abs and sexy pectoral muscles, making him look incredibly hot. The girl's eyes couldn't leave his body, watching as his chest rose and fell. He threw his head back and licked his lips, taking huge gulps of air. He just recovered from multiple in
The septillionaire's superstar system Sob story
Alvin instinctively wanted to refute her, but on second thought, he kept quiet and allowed her to continue. “My family went bankrupt last week. My dad was accused of tax evasion and industrial fraud. And my elder brother who was a top ranking army official was framed for treason and leaking top classified national secrets to the enemy. And he was killed according to martial law, ignoring his years of contributions to society. When they sent us his corpse, mom had a heart attack at the spot, and I rushed her to the hospital, but she couldn't make it. I lost my brother, my only sibling, just a few hours before mom followed him. But that was still bearable. At least, I had someone to hold me up, or so I thought. Until I walked in on my boyfriend and my best friend having an affair.” The moment she mentioned having an affair, Alvin's heart sped up as memories of his own time at Sonya's family assaulted his mind. The girl sniffed and continued, crying as she recounted her tearful story
The septillionaire's superstar system Give you a hand
Merely looking at her face annoyed him, and he resented the system for sending him on such a senseless mission. “At a time you should be thinking about how to strategize and rebuild the legacy that was lost because of you, bring the traitors to their knees, fish out the mastermind hiding in the dark, destroy everyone involved in this pain you are experiencing, and let your family be relieved in the netherworld, you're here being dramatic. Instead of earning your parents forgiveness by making amends, you want to die and disappoint them even more while the enemy lives on in happiness and comfort. You are a big idiot, go and die since you're so stupid and lack common sense.” Alvin shouted, kicking a can beside him. The girl began to cry heavily while Alvin heaved and huffed in anger. After a while, he squatted before the girl. “You're afraid of being alone in a cold, cruel world where you have lost everything. You don't have a dime to your name and don't even know where to start. Wh
The septillionaire's superstar system Arrogant sales man
“If I'm fake, why are you still alive now?” The system bit back, almost as if it could feel emotions. “Bring out the master card.” Alvin instructed, not minding the system’s bickering at all. He was in a very good mood, none of his previous sourness could be seen on his face. Money truly answereth all things. He heard a low buzzing sound in his head and a black card appeared in his hand. His name and QR code was printed in gold on the card. He gasped, his eyes burning with excitement. “Isn't this the rumored vvip black card that less than one percent of the world’s population has access to?” “Of course. Your current account balance can only be fit for such a card. In the future, more money will roll in as long as you complete your missions successfully. Your card might even be upgraded to a supreme card. This time, you were compensated with ten times the amount you spent to get the bike here and other things. You even got a coupon. You only need to walk into any real estate com
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Alvin had experienced first hand about how powerful, talented and insanely talented the medicine sage valley’s disciples were on this mission. Just fourteen of them could impress him. How about their more than a hundred disciples present back in the valley? And he also never experienced their true skills and the level of their expertise because Murong Wuque did all the hard work, letting them act leisurely. He had not seen them fight with the smell of death clinging to their skins. All through the missions, each person used their individual skills either bestowed by their masters or gotten from their families before they joined the valley, showing how powerful their backgrounds were. Those kinds of people were definitely no pushovers, the valley was extremely selective when accepting disciples. In addition, none of them used their strongest weapons—poison. The disciples of the valley were notorious for poisoning opponents to death in dire situations. They didn't use it this time be
Trail of blood
They had not landed yet when they realized that something was wrong. Murong Wuque slowed down and tightened his arm around Alvin, looking down at the previous camp. Although they had loosened some of the tents and taken the important stuff, including supplies, they left some tents behind to make it easy for the servants to serve dinner because they were sure to be exhausted when they returned. But right now, everywhere was eerily quiet. Even the horses tethered to trees were gone. No, on a closer look, they were not gone nor stolen, they were killed in a brutal massacre. Alvin's eyes narrowed in a deep frown, he had also noticed the same thing, making him look down. Dead bodies of servants and vagrant cultivators initially meant to accompany them were littered on the ground, their corpses brutalized in a bone chilling manner. The bodies even changed colors, as if someone used an evil art to suck them dry. They immediately landed, and Yang Yang rushed to examine the corpses. Chu
finally out
Alvin brought out two cartons of bottled water and four loaves of bread. “These are supplies I brought along. The water is twenty cans, enough for everyone to take one. As for the bread, maybe four people should share one.” Feng quickly tore open the cans of water and shared it. It was the big size containing 150cl. So it was enough for everyone to wash their hands and faces, drink, and still have more. “I haven't seen this kind of vessel for storing water in the past. And the water is cold and refreshing.” A red haired girl who didn't talk much said, making everyone nod in agreement. “It's from my place. It's not available in this part.” Alvin whispered, and gulped down the water he got. There were still four cans of water remaining on the ground. “If four people share one loaf, then the last will be shared by three people since we're only fifteen.” “Then the youngest should take two parts. The baby of the house should always get the biggest share of food.” Alvin said no
complex emotions
Alvin took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. “It's fine. I can find my way out without anyone's help. I will just go with my initial plan. At least, I have not set the fire.” He muttered, and turned to leave. Something dangled from his side vision, making him turn in that direction. He saw the climbing rope he gave them to go up, dangling around, making him frown. “Did they forget to cut the rope? Common sense should tell them that if they want me to be completely trapped, the rope must be cut.” He walked to the rope and pulled it, noticing that it was sturdy, probably still tied to the tree. Particles of sand began to fall, and a white fist appeared beside the rope, trying to punch a hole through. “Fellow cultivator, if you're out, grab the rope, I'm exhausted.” He heard Murong Wuque shout as he punched out an additional hole, making it wide enough for someone's head to pass through. Alvin frowned, feeling confused. Didn't they abandon him? Why did they change th
abandoned
In no time, Murong Wuque ran back with the disciples. “How was it?” Alvin asked, turning to him. “Indeed, there were other prisoners, but they are all dead. Also, we found another room where those glasswares containing various liquids were kept. Yang Yang mistakenly knocked over two of the glasses and pink smoke filled the room, we had to hurry out and lock the room. But it's still seeping out from beneath the door. There are also two more of the sealing formation we found in that room; there are definitely evil entities hidden beneath the ground. Also, we found more treasures, but nothing like the room full of treasures we initially raided. Some of the treasures we found this time had the aura of darkness. The black-purple ring we found on top of a Scarlet throne in the room we found the treasures in, was especially suspicious. All the treasures with attributes of darkness were sealed in a wooden box being kept in my possession. I won't give it to others to prevent an accident.
Missing the system
Su Mei looked up at that moment, her eyes filled with tears. She didn't look terrified or suprised by the sight of him. “Yan'er.” She whispered, and tried to reach for him, but her hand passed right through, making her cry harder. She smiled through her tears and took a deep breath. “Yan'er, go well. Do you want me to come along?” He shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness. “I love you, but you can't follow me. Live well here, keep me in your heart, but don't be burdened. If you meet a man that treats you as good as I did, you can follow him and live happily. I will be jealous, but what I want the most is to see you live well, healthy and happy: the things I promised you but failed to do. All my life, I prided myself on keeping all my promises. But the first person I failed turned out to be you, the one I loved the most. I'm so sorry for breaking your heart, forgive me for not giving you the future you deserve.” He whispered, his eyes heavy. He would probably be c
THE REQUIEM
They stepped back and Su Mei walked to the coffin, she took deep, uneven breaths, gasping like she would die any moment. This was the first time she was seeing his corpse since Murong Wuque prevented the girls from coming to see him till he got dressed. “Ah…oh…mmm…” She kept groaning and gasping, unable to form coherent words. She reached for his face, caressing him as she wept. “Yan'er…aaaa… mmm… . Please… no.. Oh… ah… ah… ah.. You… oh… promise… you…” The sounds coming from her lips were total nonsense, incoherent as she cried. Murong Wuque signalled everyone to face the floor and give them the privacy to say their final goodbyes. She kissed his ice cold knuckles, bathing him in her tears as she hugged him, crying bitterly. For fifteen minutes, the girls sang various farewell songs while waiting for her to finish crying. She looked at him attentively, and ran her hands over his body and felt his pulse, each false hope she gave herself about reviving him dashing harder than
what's his background
“Of course not, I have lots of people with me. And our place is quite huge. Let's just say I'm the current clan master of my clan.” Alvin said with a nonchalant smile, as if he didn't think much of it. However, his words made everyone go silent as they all had the same thought. If he was the current clan master despite his young age, it was truly easy to guess what happened to his family. His family must have been exterminated by an enemy, and he was among the people smuggled out to safety. After his parents died and his clan fell, he did either of two things. One, cultivated crazily till he got strong enough to take revenge and return to their original clan to rebuild it. Two, using the scarce resources available to him he found a new settlement for his clan and moved there with the survivors. That must be the reason he cultivated crazily to get stronger, and had a mature aura like their first brother. It was because he had lots of burden on his shoulders, bearing the task of
ambiguous feelings
Alvin noticed everyone staring at him, making him frown. “Why are you guys looking at me like that? Wuque may keep it, I won't fight anyone for it.” Murong Wuque smiled and looked at him ambiguously. “Are you truly sure you want to let go of it?” Alvin nodded, and Wuque smirked, quickly bringing out a bigger ice box from his storage ring. “Ah? How did our first brother get a hold of this box that is used to store ancient treasures?” Murong Wuque carefully placed the box into the bigger one, and placed a seal on it, quickly sending it into his storage ring. “Then I have to thank you for being generous.” “Why are you thanking me? We found it together.” Alvin replied with a frown showing his nonchalance. Murong Wuque smiled, then bit his lips as if trying to prevent himself from laughing. “What's wrong with you?” Alvin snapped, asking the question in the minds of everyone. Like a trigger, the question made Wuque burst into laughter, laughing loudly. Alvin's eyes narro