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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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A long road home

Tristan stared at the clouds of fire and smoke that came out of the ships and the vehicle garage. He didn't need heat vision to see those.

There were ten explosions. Two half-made ships didn't blow up, but the blasts and waves from the other ships made them tilt dangerously for a moment.

When the dust cleared up, the camp stayed lit by orange and yellow lights. Now, instead of the explosions, they came from fires left behind.

There was a lot of fire. Tristan's people have poured some stolen gasoline over the ships and the garage. They even made an entire trail of gasoline between the buildings, letting the fire spread like a bird jumping from house to house.

It was, in short, exactly like Tristan had planned. Two unset bombs didn't change the fact that the shipyard was in complete chaos now, and hundreds of thousand dollars' worth of equipment was destroyed.