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I Can Claim Daily Rewards

If you are looking for action and mafia stories, please try this one. The story will begin like a typical wish-fulfillment story, but I promise you that the plot will become better the more chapters you read. …. Arlan was fired by the company he was working for after being framed by his Supervisor. Filled with rage and indignance from the injustice, he left the company building with heavy strides. He was only a contractual worker in the construction company so he wasn’t able to save a lot of money. The cash left in his bank account was only enough to last him for a few days. If he couldn’t find a job in the next few days, he might even have to live on the streets. While sitting on a roadside bench, he grabbed his phone and searched for jobs online. Suddenly, an advertisement popped up on his screen, and automatically downloaded a shady app. [Do you want to claim your daily reward?] Those were the words that flashed on the screen of Arlan’s phone when he accidentally downloaded the shady app. When he pressed the [Yes] button, the screen suddenly lit up and showed the words: [Congratulations on claiming 100,000!] [The money has already been deposited in your account!] It was the beginning of his journey of becoming a super rich big boss! __________ Note: The setting of the story is in a parallel world of Earth.

Malignant · Urban
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246 Chs

Calling Friends From Overseas

Arlan brought the engineers and architects to the location of Sigurd's team. They were hiding on top of a hill with numerous trees which provided a cover for them. 

When Arlan and the others arrived, Sigurd told them to keep quiet as he pointed at a huge zombie beneath the hill. It was devouring an animal that looked like a giant pig. 

"That's a Tank-type zombie?!" The engineers were shocked and scared when they saw the huge zombie. 

Arlan nodded his head and said. "Among the unique type zombies, Tank-type zombies are the most difficult to kill. Their skin is tough so ordinary bullets can't hurt them." 

The engineers revealed a look of horror upon hearing this. The Tank-type zombie was like a beast from a horror movie for them. Just the sight of it made their legs turn soft. 

"Boss, what do you want us to do?" Sigurd asked while looking at Arlan.