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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)

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Expanding the mind

Tristan didn't stop at interrogating one prisoner. He still had the second one, and this time, he told to tie him up before anything began.

He used truth serum on this man, too, but through an injection instead of a drink. This way, its effect lasted longer.

The second prisoner knew as much as the first. Michael the archangel, dreams, online conversations.

Sadly, neither of the men knew Michael's face—he was hiding it at the meeting, just like everybody else. The most Tristan got out of the prisoners was a general description of his physical build and his voice.

When the effect of the truth serum wore off, Tristan left the second prisoner and messaged Damien that both men were his to quietly dispose of.

They gave Tristan all they had and were left as crumpled, empty plastic coffee cups. Tristan took his pleasure stomping on them mentally, and then Damien, no doubt, was going to stomp on them physically.

It was great.