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Thug and Idol: 10X Rewards Second Identity System

[Ding!] [Your pickpocketing skill increased by 5. Reward: your PP increased by 50.] “System, use my Pop-star Points to increase my singing skill!” … [Ding!] [You had won 1st place in the Californian Young Star contest. Reward: your CP increased by 400!] “System, put all these Criminal Points into my martial arts skill. Now I will crush anyone who stands in my way!” Tristan was born with everything he needed to become a star: rich parents and musical talent. However, after a car crash destroyed his handsome face and voice, everybody turned away from him. With his dreams burned, Tristan ran from home and became a small-time criminal to survive. Then, his own gang mates betrayed him, throwing him to the cops. But Tristan is saved by a sudden stroke of luck. [Congratulations, Tristan Hayes! You won the Heavenly Lottery. Your prise is ‘Second Identity System’.] [Increase skills and status of one identity to obtain 10x rewards for the other one.] Mafia and showbiz may appear far removed from each other, but both are united by money and ruthlessness within. Now it’s Tristan’s time to navigate both realms to become the world’s first mafia superstar! === No romance. All bitches want Tristan, but Tristan needs no bitches. #bros_before_hoes. There will be mafia and showbiz related stuff in equal proportions. Updates daily. BONUS CHAPTERS: Castle = 10 chapters (released within next 30 days) Gachapon = 25 chapters (released within next 30 days)

Garessta · Urban
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70 Chs

Dealing with pests creates more questions

The thugs, clueless, shook their heads.

By this point Tristan was almost sure that they were either lowest-rank gangsters, or independent mercenaries—not someone with enough reach to know people like Pierce.

It didn't matter.

"I just thought that after he gave me a day off like that, I could bring him a souvenir after all. It's not like anyone will miss you two."

"Huh?!"

The thug that Tristan held at knife point tried to sneakily reach for the gun in his jacket.

Tristan moved faster, hitting his temple with the handle of his knife and knocking the man out.

[Ding!]

[Close-quarters combat skill increased by 1. Reward: your PP increased by 10.]

The man fell like a tree, and Tristan grinned.

The other thug had pulled a gun—of course they had spares—but didn't have the time to aim.