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Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Connor McDonald delivered food as his part-time job. One day, he had to deliver food to a hotel infamous for being a sex hotel. When the room door opened, he couldn't believe his eyes. His girlfriend was half-naked, cuddling with a rich kid from their class. "Well, now that you've found out, I guess it's time that you know," the rich kid scoffed. "Your girlfriend is dating me now. "Connor, give up on me. You're an orphan and have no money. Even if you deliver food for the rest of your life, there's no way you can compete with him. You are not good enough for me. Let's break up," his girlfriend said. Connor was utterly dumbfounded, wondering why God would inhibit poor people from being in a normal relationship. Just as he was wallowing in pain, his phone suddenly rang. He received an interesting text message. [You have received 1,000,000,000.00 dollars in your account.] "What the hell?" Connor exclaimed. "Who the heck just transferred 1 billion dollars to me?"

Silent Wind · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
2189 Chs

The Last Trump Card

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After a moment, the Cult Leader of the Blood Moon Sect set up five defensive lines. He did this primarily to delay Connor and buy himself time to complete the ritual. As soon as the ritual was over, the following events would be easier to handle.

Upon receiving the orders, the disciples hurriedly rushed towards Connor's location.

On the other side, Connor was still steadily approaching the Blood Moon Sect's headquarters. The Five Elder, along with numerous disciples, had already laid an ambush on his path.

"Elders, Connor is coming!" whispered one disciple.

"Get everyone ready. As soon as he enters our ambush circle, we strike together. We must buy time for the Cult Leader at all costs!" said one of the Five Elder with an emotionless face.

"Understood!" The disciple nodded quickly.