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The Centillionaire Heir

In a world where the rich and powerful makes the final say, Oscar struggles to survive amidst the pressure of always being ridiculed. Shortly after his girlfriend leaves him for a rich guy, he obtains the Super Centillion system and that marks his meteoric rise to the top of the food chain. . . . I retain copyright to the book cover.

King_Dragonslav · Urbain
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Chapter 010

Dehliah gave Oscar an impatient look before replying.

"Pardon, but i am not obliged to answer that question. The top floor is off-limits"

Oscar didn't keep bothering her. Dehliah led him into one of the VIP rooms. When Oscar saw the interior, he sucked in cold breaths.

The VIP Room was half the size of the first floor. There was a large empty dining table and a plasma. The walls and floor were tiled with a kind of tiles that Oscar didn't know. But he definitely knew it was bound to be expensive.

Inhaling the orchid scent, Oscar unconsciously mumbled.

"Wow!"

"There are only six VIP rooms in the restaurant. Usually, renting one of such rooms is thirty thousand dollars per hour. But since you have a diamond tier ownership card, you can dine in here anytime you want. There is also a landline where you can call the kitchen staffs and make your orders. Don't forget to pay up at the cashier booth after eating. Enjoy your meal!"

After Dehliah left, Oscar spent five more minutes admiring the VIP dinning room.

When he was satisfied, he picked up the menu from the dining table.

Licking his lips as he skimmed through the list of delicacies, he eventually made his order.

The staffs were quite efficent. In the span of just five minutes, Oscar recieved his orders. As he ate with relish, he didn't forget to take pictures of the meals.

After making sure he devoured all the food, Oscar returned back to the first floor. He made his way directly to the cashier booth.

"Your bill is five thousand dollars sir" the male cashier informed after Oscar reported the room number he dined in.

Although Oscar was taken aback by the price, the current him couldn't be compared to the him of the past.

Atleast, his past self wouldn't splurge even five hundred bucks just for a meal for himself.

-[You have recieved +5 Centi points] he recieved this notification after he paid his bills.

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It was already approaching seven pm when Oscar returned back to his mansion.

"Now that i have a good phone, let me see just why many people like social media" Oscar thought.

Plopping himself on the comfy arm chair in the luxurious parlor, he began creating his social media accounts.

Fotocrib (instagram alternative)

Ping (facebook alternative)

Chatme (whatsapp alternative)

Vidme (tiktok alternative)

When creating these accounts, Oscar thought for a while before using the alias @Rac_So as his user name.

After uploading the pictures he took at Crusty Krab, he opened the system panel.

-[POINTS]

-Centi Points: 330,000

Oscar said a silent prayer to lady luck before drawing the lottery.

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Time ticked and soon, morning arrived. Waking up with a yawn, Oscar picked up his phone on the bedside table before breathing in relief.

7:15 am

Dragging himself into the bathroom, Oscar had a refreshing bath while he practiced the 'cool guy' poises he would strike when he got down from his car at campus.

The previous night, he had a massive haul.

He got thirty more shop permits, fifty mana fruits, seventy two spirit candies and a skill manual that he was yet to check out.

Going through the shopping bags of expensive clothes, Oscar settled on a hoodie over a white branded shirt, branded jeans and a pair of expensive looking sneakers.

Putting a cap on, he admired his reflection on the oval dressing mirror.

Striking narcissist poises, he finally grabbed his car keys and left the mansion.

Oink! Oink!

He played with the car keys as he got into the car.

"Henry! just you wait!" he stepped on the gas.

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KYC was the top universities in West View. Many wished to be a student, but such wishes were harder than even scaling a mountain; at least for those at the bottom rung in the society.

There was a popular saying among West View locals. 'To get into KYC, you either have to get the bucks, or get the brains'

Once every Academic session, KYC would host a scholarship exam, sponsoring the education of the top three scorers.

Thanks to this, a lot of those from poor background managed to fulfill their dreams.

Oscar drove into the campus with a darkened face as he took a glance at the time on his phone.

10:54am

Earlier on his way to school, he was apprehended by some road safety officers because he didn't have a valid driver license.

They held him up for more than one hour and eventually let him go after he bribed them with ten thousand dollars.

Inwardly cussing the corrupt officers for the hundredth time, Oscar found a spot and parked his car. He alighted down and walked towards the campus building, heading towards the lecture hall.

Opening the door, he garnered the attention of the students previously listening to the lecturer.

"Oh it is you Mr. Graham" the fat lecturer was surprised when he saw the newcomer.

He didn't expect that Oscar would attend lecture this late. After all, the latter was usually the most punctual student in the whole campus.

When he saw Oscar's clothes, he shook his head.

He thought the reason why Oscar showed up late was due to him associating himself with bad boys.

Under the mocking gaze of the students and the slightly disappointed gaze of the fat organic chemistry lecturer, Oscar walked briskly into the lecture hall.

The fat organic chemistry lecturer disregarded Oscar's intrusion, continuing his lecture from where he stopped.

Oscar glanced around but couldn't locate an empty chair, since he normally sat by himself during lectures.

"Pst!" thanks to the increase in strength he got from the system's level ups, his hearing sensitivity was heightened, allowing him to perfectly hear the low whistle.

Looking over, he saw the person he least expected tapping at the chair besides her.

"Goldie?" he was puzzled.

Goldie was the most beautiful and famous girl in the campus. First she visited him at the hospital, now she wanted him to sit besides her.

Oscar couldn't quite place a finger on her motives.

The fat organic chemistry lecturer unconsciously glanced at Oscar's way

while teaching. Seeing the latter standing in the middle of the class like an idiot, he snorted in annoyance.

"Mr. Graham, kindly find a seat or i will be forced to drive you out"

Hearing these warnings, Oscar threw all caution to the wind and walk towards Goldie's desk.

His actions caused many of the students to start murmuring amongst themselves.

"What is that clown doing?"

"No way! don't tell me he wants to sit besides Goldie?"

"Did the break up tamper with his brain faculty? doesn't he know that Goldie dislikes boys sitting near her?"

However contrary to their expectations, Goldie didn't react when Oscar sat down. Instead, a scene way out of their expectations happened.

"Welcome back to class Oscar~" Goldie flashed her warmest smile at Oscar, exposing the cute dimples on her cheeks.

Huh?!

The whole class went grave silent. They could hardly believe what they were witnessing.

Goldie smiled at a guy.. and the guy in question was Oscar, the clown janitor!

Friggin' Insane!