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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.

tjjfche · Fantasia
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204 Chs

Master will have to sleep with Mary?

"Hahaha..Manager David, you won't be having it easy this time." Sebastian spoke while stroking his beard.

"We will see." David didn't say much, in terms of pure skills this oldie would never be able to defeat him.

Both of them walked towards a relatively open space and took their stance.

After sparring with David a couple of times, Sebastian had realized sparring with him was highly advantageous.

No matter which technique he used, David would always use a better version of it, thereby greatly benefiting him.

However, this time he had different plans, at that thought, Sebastian's eyes started to flash with a dangerous light.

Suddenly, David moved, his fist covered in Purple Thunder appearing in front of Sebastian in the blink of an eye.

Purple Thrust.

Swinging his arms backward, David released blades of thunder, however, they looked more like nails than blades, given their pointed edges.