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The Centillionaire Heir

In a world where the rich and powerful makes the final say, Oscar struggles to survive amidst the pressure of always being ridiculed. Shortly after his girlfriend leaves him for a rich guy, he obtains the Super Centillion system and that marks his meteoric rise to the top of the food chain. . . . I retain copyright to the book cover.

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Chapter 036

When Oscar got led into the garden, he saw Mr. Martins accompanying a man at a dinner table, who had a look of disleasure on his face.

 "You came just at the right time Little Scar. Meet my old time friend, Mr. Hemsworth!" Mr. Martins did the introductions to easen the tensed mood.

 "Good day Sir" since the other party was Mr. Martin's old time friend and could posshbly have leads to obtaining the herbs necersary for his mother's cuqe, Oscar bowed in greeting.

 Fortunately, Mr. Hemsworth's mood became better.

 "Young man, I heard you needed some medical herbs?"

 "To brew medecine" Oscr knew the other party was probing him.

 As such, he didn't get impatient.

 "You mean to say you can brew medecine? do you know the implication of that?" Mr. Hemsworth expression became serious.

 "If you mean me being a Divine Physician, then I can more or less be considered as one" Oscar smirked.

 "You?" Mr. Hemsworth stared at him like he was a clown.

 Not just him, even Mr. Martins was staring at Oscar strangely.

"I would've tried believing you if you claimed to be a Medecine Apprentice. But a Divine Physician? only an idiot will believe you" Mr. Hemsworth harrumphed disdainfully.

 Who was he? Yet Divine Physicians weren't people he could easily meet with if he wanted to.

 Divine Physicians schedules were always craned. As such, one needed to go through a series of protocols. And most of these respected Divine Physicians were all wizened old elders.

 And yet this youth dared to shoot his mouth, claiming he was a Divine Physician.

 "If you don't believe me, why don't I show you"

 Oscar noticed that Mr. Martins seemed to place much emphasis on the mysterious guest.

 As such, Oscar didn't dare slack off.

 "And how are you going to show me?" Mr. Hemsworth replied disdainful.

 If not that he was trying to show Mr. Martins faced, he wouldn't have even spared Oscar a second glance, talklerss of being in a conversation.

 Oscar squinted his eyes as if trying to see through something. A frown tugged on his lips.

"Sir, are you perhaps feeling some slight pain on your abdomen region?" Oscar suddenly questioned.

 "Yeah? What about it?"

 Mr. Hemsworth seemed to have suddenly remembered something.

 "Hm? How did you know?"

 "From your body language. I won't be a Divine Physician if I can't even sense such an obvious symptom" Oscar boasted.

 "Tch. You just took a lucky guess" Mr. Hemsworth scoffed in denial.

 He refused to believe that Oscar was the real deal.

 "We will know soon" Oscar smiled mysteriously.

 "Apart from the pain in your abdomen, you are also finding it extremely difficult to get your 'stuff' up, am I right? No matter how you try to arouse yourself, it still wouldn't get up"

 "Shut the fvck up! Brat!! You can eat anything you want but how dare you say shit about me?!" Mr. Hemsworth roared with a red face, putting on an aggressive font to conceal the shame on his face.

 The Issue of his 'lil bro' refusing to get up was one of his biggest terror of late.

At first, he had thought it was due to his wife no longer being attracted to him. But even after visiting the brothel and making their girls engage in various sensual dances and gestures before him, his 'lil bro' remained quiet.

 Ahh! So embarrassing!

 Oscar ignored Mr. Marshal's angry shout and continued.

 "If I am not mistaken, all these symptoms happened six weeks ago eh?"

 Mr. Hemsworth who was about to lash out in anger, immediately froze up.

 That was because, Oscar's words were on point.

 But how?!

 "Y-You!" he pointed a trembling finger at Oscar unable to form coherent words.

 "Like I said, I am a Divine Physician. For people like me, your symptoms are extremely glaring" Oscar smacked his lips in satisfaction when he saw the terror in Mr. Hemsworth's eyes.

 Serves you right for doubting my awesome capabilities!

 "Little Scar.. stop frightening Mr. Hemsworth!" Mr. Martins warned with worry.

 One was the son of his former master and the other was a man with a background he didn't dare offend.

If a misunderstanding broke out, he would be hard pressed to pick a side.

 Mr. Hemsworth sucked in a deep breath.

 "Alright, I don't doubt your authenticity. Since you know the ailment I am facing, you must also know the cure, no?"

 Oscar smiled.

 "I just happen to know. But, what's in for me if I treat you?"

 "You!!" when Mr. Hemsworth heard Oscar's words, he almost vomited blood.

 This bastard!

 With his status, he didn't lack people who always wanted to bootlick him so they could be in his good grace.

 However on a second thought, who were Divine Physicians?

 They were lofty existences that were respected wherever they went. Many big shots usually had to kiss their asses so they could be in their good books.

 There was a time when a business mogul once offended a Divine Physician.

 Not up to a week later, news began circulating that that particular business mogul fell into bankruptcy.

 The network of connections Divine Physicians possessed, made them so formidable that one had to think twice before offending them.

 "Hm. I heard from Martins that you are in need of some herbs. I am in possession of six Silk Ink lily petals. If you heal me of my ailment, I will give you the Silk Ink lily petals and top it up with $3 million? It's a fair deal" Mr. Hemsworth suggested.

 Silk Ink lilies were special kinds of herbs that were rare and in low supply.

 It took a Silk Ink lily ten years to grow from a sprout into a mature plant, ten more years to grow two petals, ten more years to grow another two and ten more years to grow another two.

 Silk Ink lilies could only have a maximum of six petals. A forty years old Silk Ink lily could sell for a minimum of $10 million in the market.

 Hell, it could even be auctioned off at a price exceeding even $30 million!

 "Fine" Oscar didn't haggle.

 The Silk Ink lily petals were crucial ingredients he needed to treat his mother.

 "Hunks, sort out the antidote for this man's ailment and send it to me" he instructed Hunks, the system's A.I

Very soon, a series of information appeared on the system's screen.

 Apparently, Mr. Hemsworth was suffering from Anti Yang toxin.

 It was a type of poison that fed off the yang energy of a male gradually. And yang energy was the masculine energy every male possessed. It was the main instrument that aided in the sexual libido of a male.

 Once all of the yang energy becomes sucked dry, the target would become a cripple.

 A sexual cripple.

 Oscar explained the situation to Mr. Hemsworth asked.

 "Are you by any means a father?"

 "Yes. Why do you ask?" Mr. Hemsworth's brows creased.

 The information about the Anti yang toxin left him worried.

 "Then did you offend anybody of recent?"

 "I am a business man, of course I'll have a lot of enemies" Mr. Hemsworth sighed.

 "Ah, whoever poisoned you with this Anti yang toxin was quite heartless. They wanted to completely shut down your bloodline descendency" Oscar sighed.

 However, since he didn't want to meddle in other people's conflicts, he listed down the herbs for Mr. Hemsworth's treatment.

 "Hm. All the herbs listed are not that expensive. I'll be able to gather them all by tomorrow"

 "Okay. Once you have them, give me a call. Uncle Martins has my phone number. You can get it from him"

 After saying this, Oscar stood up and left.

 "What an interesting fellow" Mr. Hemsworth mumbled, a glint flashing in his eyes.

 "Martins, how do you know that fellow?" He turned towards Mr. Martins.

 "Hah, I told you he wouldn't disappoint" Mr. Martins laughed with glee.

 "Indeed. His Medicinal talent is comparable to those state level rich young scions. He's an excellent son-in-law material"

 "Eh?" Mr. Martins thought he'd misheard.

 "My daughter is beautiful and well groomed. Only a lad like Oscar is deserving of her" Mr. Hemsworth beamed.

 "Tch. Then do you mean my own daughter is ugly and lacklustre? not deserving good stuffs?" Mr. Martins brows twitched.

 "What? don't tell me you are having thoughts on snatching my son-in-law?" Mr. Hemsworth accused.

"S-Son-in-law? when did Oscar become your son-in-law?"

 "Heh. He just did"

 "Shameless! I found him first!"