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Transmigrated as Investment Banker in Cultivation world

David thought he would live a normal life when he awakened the banking system at the age of 18. However, fate seemed to have something else in store for him as his life turned upside down when following the death of one of his loyal client, a shiny window popped up in front of him. [Regretfully! You lost one of your clients today. However, the Bank of Eternal Origin can never suffer a loss. Even if he died, the client will have to pay back somehow, therefore his soul was captured. You now have the following options, keep in mind that you can only choose one. 1 - Extract Client's Crystallion of Life (Money Talks, Grade - Uncommon) 2 - Extract Bryan's memories from his birth till his death. 3 - Any item that client owned in his lifetime. 4- Do Nothing, let the compound interest do its thing and decide again when the Client dies in his next life. Please note as capturing the soul and imprisoning it requires a large amount of mana because of which you only have two hours left to make a choice.] ------------------++ castle = one extra chapters for a week.

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210 Chs

Laughing at others situation.

"So it has finally begun," Ashford muttered, his expression serious. The situation must have been worse than he anticipated for him to go to such lengths.

It seemed he was aware of the person responsible for this strange incident.

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Captain Niles had a dark expression as he reviewed the latest reports.

Thousands of ordinary humans, along with low-level cultivators, had perished. The entire Crimson Wall settlement was in chaos, an explosive atmosphere gripping the town.

"Deploy every soldier we have to pacify the crowd," the captain ordered coldly.

No matter where one looked in the town, people were crying and despairing. Lives had been suddenly and inexplicably lost, leaving those who had been happily chatting and laughing just moments ago in utter devastation.

Despair was rapidly turning into doubt. Were they next? Madness was slowly beginning to consume their minds.

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