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Live Stream Treasure Hunt: I Made Profits Million Times Over

Crossing into an alternate world, Daniel possessed the [Omniscient Appraisal System] that can tell the value and origin of any item. As a result, Daniel participated in the wildly popular online Container Hunt and began live streaming: [I'm in Libertopia, Live Streaming My Treasure Hunt!] Netizens warned Daniel: Container Hunt is all a scam, it's impossible to find a real treasure. However, what Daniel did next leaves viewers gobsmacked. He bid 500 StellarCoins(1 StellarCoins=1 US dollar) on a batch of luggage looted by pirates, finding a high-end custom-made luggage bag, worth 10,000 StellarCoins! He discovered a well-known painting from Serenalia, titled "Hundred Horses," dated 300 years ago, assessed at 50 million StellarCoins! He found a relic from the Atlantean civilization, causing a global archaeological uproar! He stumbled upon a world-famous painting stolen from a Libertopia museum fifty years ago, titled "Portrait of a Woman," which sends collectors around the world into a frenzied bidding war! With the help of his system, Daniel can always find the best deals at Container Hunter Auctions, and even dominate the antique street, flea market, not to mention the real estate, stock, and investment industries! After Daniel's net worth skyrocketed, he lavishly invest in a private estate, and threw decadent parties in his rooftop garden filled with models. Married women, celebrities, wives... Turns out, being rich really is this much fun!

Red_Skin_Duck · Urban
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561 Chs

Chapter157-The Monster at the Door!

The sensation was chilling, as though he were being sized up by some monstrous aquatic predator. 

A tangible aura of death washed over him, making his skin crawl with an indescribable, eerie feeling.

Abruptly, Daniel's eyes snapped open.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, utterly confounded. 

How could a mere nightmare shake him to such an extent? 

Glancing at the window, he saw only the velvety expanse of a starless, moonless night—so utterly dark that it filled his room, rendering visibility nil.

Getting up, Daniel fumbled for his phone, intending to grab a glass of water. Just then, a sound broke the silence.

"Cough... cough cough."

It was a weak, feeble cough, laced with an undertone of mortal illness.

The sound jolted Daniel upright, his eyes narrowing sharply toward the direction of the door. 

This was the exact same sound he had heard during the day!

His complexion changed dramatically.