Global Towers: Starting With The Sss-rank Talent God-tier Extraction

After all the things he did secretly to help his wife, he was considered completely useless and did nothing. They belittle and insult him over and over again. Yet they will be suprised that there will no longer be a man they look down upon. It is they who will regret and beg him.

Aster Vale is reincarnated as a minor character destined to die at the very beginning of the story. Determined to survive, all he wants is to make money by selling junk. But everything changes when his glitched system turns every piece of scrap he creates into an artifact with absolute conceptual power. While Aster is busy chasing profits, the rest of the world mistakes him for a mysterious being manipulating fate itself. Amid tournaments, dungeons, wars, and an approaching apocalypse, Aster has only one thing on his mind: "How much can I sell all this for?"

The Judge nodded and a gleeful smile formed across his mouth. "On the basis of the prosecutor and evidences, I declare Elijah guilty of sexual assault to Miss Chloe." Elijah looked at the Judge, his eyes as dead as last year's snow. He didn't say anything. "As punishment for your actions, Mr Elijah," the judge announced coldly and unforgivingly. "You'll be stripped of your inheritance from Lord Owen. You're hereby sentenced to spend the next eight years in prison with nothing to your name." The judge banged his gravel, sealing Elijah's grim fate. "You'll regret this," Elijah grinded his teeth bitterly, tears smarting his eyes. "I swear to God, I'll make every single one of you pay!"

Zane was the weakest link—the worthless, live-in Son-in-Law who cleaned floors for his wife's powerful, arrogant family on campus. Every day was a cycle of humiliation, designed to keep him weak and subservient. They called him "Zero." ​But Zane was a lie. He was the exiled incarnation of an ancient God of War, sealed in a mortal shell by a cosmic vow. His daily agony wasn't a punishment; it was a desperate containment protocol. ​When a powerful Mythic System awakens inside him, forcing him to fight back to survive, Zane realizes the terrible truth: his wife, the ruthless Student Council President, is the unwitting key to his prison. If she dies, his power unleashes and destroys the city. If he fails to protect her, the Scions of Chaos will capture her and turn his divine spark into a weapon against the world. ​Now, the Son-in-Law must rise as the Commander, using his hidden power to seize billions, crush his rivals, and fight a secret war to protect the one woman who is both his jailer and the only reason he remains a man.

Fired in his work, Eduard would take any job available for him. One night while working as a part time waiter, he didn't expect to witness the engagement of his wife, Isabella, to another man. Betrayal and self pity mixed inside him. Eduard wandered down the street heading to nowhere. Just at the time that he was desperate and felt that his world crashed right in front of him, a car stopped. Fate took an unexpected turn when he saw his father's butler asking him to come back to take over his father's position. Now, he would no longer be called beggar, trash or stupid. He would be the CEO of a multibillionaire company. Could he really be able to reclaim the dignity that was taken away from him?

After spending four years as the useless son-in-law in the Thompsons’ family, Ethan couldn’t take it anymore. Unexpectedly acquiring so much wealth and power, he was determined to redeem himself and take revenge in those who had caused his downfall. Let us see how Ethan Carnegie avenged his enemies, reclaiming his power and winning over numerous women with his undeniable charm.

"That's a check for one million dollars. Take it and leave. Go reunite with your mistress and live your lavish lie." Caroline's voice cracked as she slammed the check against August's chest, her eyes red-rimmed and burning. For three years, she had played the loyal wife to a crippled man. Three years of silence. Three years of him vanishing each month without explanation. Three years of missing money and whispered rumors she'd desperately tried to ignore. She loved him once. But even love has limits. August watched his devastated wife walk away, her footsteps echoing like a death sentence. The truth sat on his tongue—boiling, desperate to be free. But he swallowed it. Not yet. For her safety, she had to remain in the dark. Three years ago, he emerged from a brutal war victorious but broken—ambushed when his strength was at its lowest, his legs shattered, his body labeled useless. They wrote him off. They laughed at the wheelchair-bound shell of a once-great warrior. But August never accepted that fate. As the door slammed behind Caroline, something inside him cracked—not broke, cracked open. His Qi, long dormant, surged like a tidal wave. And for the first time in three years… August stood. The wheelchair sat empty. Now, the man they abandoned is rising. His enemies will kneel. And his wife? He will protect her from the very family scheming to strip her of everything—even if she hates him for the secrets he kept. Let them come. August is done sitting down.

“I don’t even know why you're still here, the only reason why my daughter married you was so she could claim her grandfather's wealth,” his mother-in-law smirked. For 2 years, the God of war faced maltreatment in his in-law’s mansion. He had played the role of a dutiful husband, all while secretly working to change his brother's biometrics to his own. He was thrown divorce papers on a sunny day and with the divorce finalized. It was time to return to the billionaire life and revenge on those who wronged him but with dual identities. Two different men, different personalities and identities but one face. He will make his mother in law beg at his feet.

At twenty-eight, Ethan Cole has nothing. No blood family. No real home. No future his adoptive family will ever allow him. For eighteen years, he had to earn his keep in silence by maintaining the pool, sleeping under the stairs, and running errands no one else would take. He gave a woman two years of faithful love, three years of advance salary, repeated blood donations, and half his liver to keep her alive. On the night he plans to propose, he finds her in bed with his stepbrother. Homeless, broken, and refused entry to the only house he has ever known, Ethan stumbles onto a deserted road and stops when he sees men attacking a woman. He fights, loses and is left for dead. The next evening, still bleeding, he drags himself back to the Cole mansion because he has nowhere else to go. His family mocks him from the doorway, then a presidential convoy pulls up and the woman he saved steps out, points at him, and her father follows her eyes to the old ring on Ethan's finger. One call and the most powerful man on earth who moves presidents and buries empires stops breathing for a full three seconds because The Godfather has been searching for that ring for thirty-three years. And it does not lie. They thought they discarded trash. They discarded a god.

John was humilated by his in-laws, given a cold shoulder by his wife, the one he cared for most in the world because they saw him below their league, a utter nobody. And at the height of it, he was framed for sexual assaults and divorce and he leaves the family, this time, with the intention of cutting ties when a car rolled off in front of him, the third most powerful man in the world bowing right before him. "Welcome Back!" His name rolled off their lips with so much reverence. Unknown to his in-laws, While they thought he was nothing but a nobody, he was actually the source of all their success and sudden boom.