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Idle Money System

A young man named Alexander Ashbourne is looking for a job to support his studies. He applies to work as a waiter at a restaurant. The next day on his 18th birthday, a system appears that generates money simply by idling. This system also allows him to trade with beings from other worlds or even visit their realms. Watch as Alexander rises to fame across all the realms. [DeathlessOne: I just spotted this mortal, 'AlexanderTheGrate,' trying to trade his drink called Mountain Dew. I'm thinking of offering my Flame Sword for it.] [ShadowEternal: Wait, what’s a Mountain Dew?] [TimelessWanderer: Are you seriously considering trading your Emperor-grade sword for a mere drink?] [DeathlessOne: It’s not just any drink. The taste is out of this world, It's even better than the heavenly wine.] [ShadowEternal: {...}] [TimelessWanderer: {...}] [Everyone in the chat: {...}] [RichNigga: You know what, I’m in. I’ll trade my Gold Deluxe Armor just to see if this Mountain Dew is worth all the hype.]

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Alexander smiled at them, but behind that smile was chilling coldness. His gaze terrified the fat man, and even the others in black suits were visibly shaken.

This wasn't an ordinary person, he seemed more like a superhuman, they though in their mind. After all, who could kick a man bigger than himself so hard that he flew across the room and shattered the door? The fat man's sweat flowed like a river as he looked at Alexander, but seeing that he still had six men left, he regained some of his composure.

"Don't hesitate! He's alone, and there are six of you. Draw your weapons and kill that kid!" the fat man commanded, trying to mask his fear by shouting loudly as he pointed at Alexander.

The men realized that their big bro was right, Alexander was just one person, while they had numbers on their side. They reached into their pockets, pulling out a folding knife, and slowly began to surround Alexander, glaring at him with killing intent.