Face-Slapping

Betrayed by his girlfriend and humiliated by a wealthy heir, Justin, who had come to the big city to study alone, experienced yet again the importance of money. Just as he reached the depths of despair, he heard... Super Rich System: "Master, please use money to beat her face swollen!" Super Rich System: "Master, your task is to spend ten million dollars within two hours!" ...

Wrongly imprisoned and betrayed by the powerful, Owen awakens a mysterious system that turns suffering into power. Hunted by the law and the elite, he must rise through strength, reputation, and wealth, or be erased by the same world that tried to bury him.

"Mr. Verus,” she said, “the surgery has already been paid for.” Cassius blinked, stunned. “What? By who?” Before the nurse could respond, a tall, imposing figure appeared. The man was impeccably dressed, his presence commanding attention. “I paid for it,” the man said, his deep voice resonating in the sterile corridor. Cassius stood, his body tense. “Who are you?” The man smiled faintly, extending a hand. “Augustus Verus,” he said. “Your father.” Shock coursed through Cassius. “My father?” he echoed, incredulous. “That’s impossible.” “It’s the truth,” Augustus said, pulling out a neatly folded envelope. Inside were photographs, documents—proof of their connection. “I’ve been watching from a distance, waiting for the right moment to step in. And now, it’s time.” Cassius stared at the evidence, his emotions a whirlwind of disbelief, anger, and curiosity. “Why now? Why not before?” Augustus met his gaze steadily. “Because you had to face life’s hardships to grow. But now, you’ve earned the right to know the truth—and the power to change your fate.” He handed Cassius a sleek black card. “This is yours. It grants you access to my wealth. Use it wisely.” Cassius hesitated before taking the card, his fingers trembling. The weight of everything that had happened—his humiliation, his sister’s injury, and now this revelation—threatened to overwhelm him. But as he looked at Augustus, determination flickered in his eyes. “I’ll use this,” he said quietly, “to protect Vinna—and to repay everyone who looked down on me.” Augustus nodded, a faint smile on his lips. “Then I trust you won’t disappoint me, son.” Cassius watched as Augustus walked away, leaving him standing in the sterile hallway, a man reborn."

His family, his wife, his in-laws, they all saw him less; with his wife even cheating in his face and piercing him with harsh words in front of another man. Sooner a once in a lifetime opportunity collided with him and turned him to the president of a trillion dollar corporation. Now determined to spell out the seven letters of revenge with his enemy's tears, he disguised himself as another man and entered their circles again, ruining his enemies from within like a virus. ... Please read and add to your libraries. Join me on this journey.

They stole his invention. Seduced his wife. Beat him bloody. And left him to rot as a janitor in the empire he built. But when Ethan Cola’s humiliation hits rock bottom, something awakens inside him—a voice. A system. One that sees everything. One that remembers every betrayal. And it’s not here to forgive. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] [MISSION 001: ENDURE. THEN ERASE.] Now armed with god-level AI, encrypted power, and the raw fire of vengeance, Ethan is no longer the man they discarded. He’s the glitch in their system. The shadow in their servers. And the last face they’ll see before everything burns.

Waking up mysteriously in a morgue, Carl Gerald is slapped in the face with a divorce from his wife Tiffany Raymond, a woman he had given his whole life to after suffering from Amnesia. As if that wasn't enough his mom is killed and burnt alive by a notorious assassin group and his sister adopted the same night Tiffany Raymond divorced him. Now that Carl Gerald knows who he really is, he is on a mission to protect his sister and his family, and to find all those who obilerated his family and send everyone who had ever disdained and humiliated him to a watery grave.

Alex blinked slowly. His brain struggled to process the scene. Then his gaze shifted to the man, the one proposing. Daniel Foster. The so-called cousin. Alex let out a quiet breath. “What the hell…” His voice wasn’t loud, but Lily heard it. Her head snapped toward him. For a brief moment her face froze. Then her expression turned cold. “Alex?” The crowd also noticed him. Students began whispering. “Who is that?” “Wait… I think I know him.” Alex walked forward a step. His eyes moved between Lily and Daniel, still trying to process what he was seeing. “Your cousin?” he asked slowly. “So… cousins propose with rings now?” Daniel frowned slightly. Lily’s face immediately darkened. “What are you doing here?” she snapped. Alex stared at her in shock. “You don't remember? I just got out today.” Her brows furrowed. “You shouldn’t be here.” Alex tilted his head and he scoffed loudly in disbelief. “Why not?” “Because you belong in prison,” Lily said looking irritated. The words hit him like a slap as he took a step back. The crowd gasped. Alex stared at her silently. “Prison?” he repeated quietly. “Yes.” Lily crossed her arms. “You’re a murderer, Alex. And murderers belong in prison.” The crowd erupted in whispers. “Murderer?” “Wait… I remember now!” “That’s him!” A girl pointed at Alex. “He’s the student who killed someone in a car accident three years ago!” Another student laughed. “Holy shit it really is him!” “So he’s out already?” “Why is he back here?” More people started whispering and pointing. Alex could hear everything clearly as he clenched and unclenched his fist. But his eyes never left Lily.

Action. Face Slapping. Urban They called him a servant, a fraud and a murderer. For twenty-one years, Nathaniel Sinclair believed he was nothing. He was stolen at birth and raised as the adopted son of the wealthy Ashford family, he was treated like dirt beneath their feet. He scrubbed their floors, endured their insults and took the blame for everything that went wrong. And when the golden child, Preston Ashford, killed a man in a drunk driving accident, they forced Nate to take the fall. They held him down and poured whiskey down his throat. They handed him to the police like garbage. But prison gave him something the Ashfords never expected. Now he is free. Now he knows the truth. Now he is coming back. They have no idea they are standing on the edge of a cliff. Nathaniel Sinclair is no longer their scapegoat. He is their reckoning.

Cast aside by his own father, the ruthless Patriarch Thorne, Alaric Thorne is forced to live like trash in Manhattan for 365 days. By day, he is nothing more than a driver, humiliated and betrayed by his fiancée. But at night, when the servant’s room door is locked, the truth begins to surface. When his mask finally falls, all of New York will tremble. Because Alaric Thorne did not return to claim his share—he returned to take the throne.

His wife approached and married him because her family thought he was part of the city’s most famous and wealthy family but when his wife and her family found out that Andrew was a bastard child, they mocked and looked down on him. Due to him being poor, everything he knew and loved disappeared. Beaten to death, Andrew was left with no breath until he was struck by a mysterious force of lightning granting him a system. [Congratulations Andrew Raine. You have been selected as a host for the TRILLIONAIRE SYSTEM] A ding and a notification bar was all Andrew needed to change his life. With the force of the power granted by this system, He would trample on everyone who has ever mocked him, rising to the top with great speed.