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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?"

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Vomiting Blood

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Boom!"

A deafening sound reverberated.

Connor's fist heavily struck the Celestial Dragonblade.

Wadi staggered back two steps before steadying himself.

The Celestial Dragonblade in Wadi's hand trembled incessantly, as if it had endured intense impact.

Wadi felt Connor's punch was exceedingly enigmatic. Sometimes it was astonishingly fast, other times tremendously forceful. He struggled to find a suitable way to counter Connor's unpredictable style.

Thus, he could only rely on the Celestial Dragonblade to withstand Connor's attacks.

However, he had no idea how long the Celestial Dragonblade could endure.

"Seven-Star Big Dipper Fist, Descend the Dragon!"

Connor roared, charging at Wadi once again. His fist struck the Celestial Dragonblade fiercely.

Wadi retreated again.

"Seven-Star Big Dipper Fist, Subdue the Tiger!"

Following his previous move, Connor struck out again.