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Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health. Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift. "~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door. "She is... cheating on me?" Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind: [Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!] Option 1: Enter the room. [$100 Reward and a green hat] Option 2: Leave the house and break up later. [Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward] Option 3: Marry her mother. [Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill and $10,000 Reward] "Naturally, option 3." He grinned. ________ Disclaimer: 'Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict the actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.

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TIMESKIP!, $20,000,000 Received!

The lead manager, Dave, stammered, "I-I... I'm afraid we need to do a check on you. You've broken the unofficial record in our race. People will speculate whether you've cheated or not."

Noah's gaze turned colder, his voice sharp. "I already told you I don't want the reward. I am not going to do a body check either."

"I understand that, sir, but it's not about the reward. It's abo—"

Before Dave could finish his sentence, Jackson stepped forward, his expression darkening as he cut in. "Didn't you hear what he said? Don't make him repeat himself, or you'll regret it."

Jackson didn't waste time with further arguments.

Pulling out his phone, he dialled a number.

On the other side of the line, Liam, the director of the race, was buried in calls from sponsors and media outlets. The news of Noah breaking the world record had gone viral within minutes.