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Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Connor McDonald delivered food as his part-time job. One day, he had to deliver food to a hotel infamous for being a sex hotel. When the room door opened, he couldn't believe his eyes. His girlfriend was half-naked, cuddling with a rich kid from their class. "Well, now that you've found out, I guess it's time that you know," the rich kid scoffed. "Your girlfriend is dating me now. "Connor, give up on me. You're an orphan and have no money. Even if you deliver food for the rest of your life, there's no way you can compete with him. You are not good enough for me. Let's break up," his girlfriend said. Connor was utterly dumbfounded, wondering why God would inhibit poor people from being in a normal relationship. Just as he was wallowing in pain, his phone suddenly rang. He received an interesting text message. [You have received 1,000,000,000.00 dollars in your account.] "What the hell?" Connor exclaimed. "Who the heck just transferred 1 billion dollars to me?"

Silent Wind · Urban
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2189 Chs

Killing Each Other

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A long-haired elder sat right above the Heavenly Demon Altar.

The old man was bound with iron chains, and his face was twisted in pain. From time to time, he would let out a few wails.

His body seemed to be shrinking.

The most mysterious and insane sacrificial ritual of the Blood Moon Sect was being carried out on him.

However, the sacrifice for this sacrificial ritual was the elder directly above the Heavenly Demon Altar.

The disciples below were crazily devouring the elder's aura.

The Blood Moon Sect cult leader's final sacrificial ritual was about to begin, and the branch needed ten thousand disciples as sacrifice before the ritual began. Unfortunately, even after so many years, the branch was still unable to gather such a large number of top-grade sacrifices.

That was why Dexter Monroe thought of this method in the end.