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Live Stream Treasure Hunt: I Made Profits Million Times Over

Crossing into an alternate world, Daniel possessed the [Omniscient Appraisal System] that can tell the value and origin of any item. As a result, Daniel participated in the wildly popular online Container Hunt and began live streaming: [I'm in Libertopia, Live Streaming My Treasure Hunt!] Netizens warned Daniel: Container Hunt is all a scam, it's impossible to find a real treasure. However, what Daniel did next leaves viewers gobsmacked. He bid 500 StellarCoins(1 StellarCoins=1 US dollar) on a batch of luggage looted by pirates, finding a high-end custom-made luggage bag, worth 10,000 StellarCoins! He discovered a well-known painting from Serenalia, titled "Hundred Horses," dated 300 years ago, assessed at 50 million StellarCoins! He found a relic from the Atlantean civilization, causing a global archaeological uproar! He stumbled upon a world-famous painting stolen from a Libertopia museum fifty years ago, titled "Portrait of a Woman," which sends collectors around the world into a frenzied bidding war! With the help of his system, Daniel can always find the best deals at Container Hunter Auctions, and even dominate the antique street, flea market, not to mention the real estate, stock, and investment industries! After Daniel's net worth skyrocketed, he lavishly invest in a private estate, and threw decadent parties in his rooftop garden filled with models. Married women, celebrities, wives... Turns out, being rich really is this much fun!

Red_Skin_Duck · 都市
分數不夠
561 Chs

Chapter185-Amidst the Dense Fog, Departure!

"Such a terrifying creature, so fearsome." Daniel sharply lifted his gaze, staring intently at Joey and the others.

A thick haze blanketed the surroundings, limiting clarity to a mere meter. 

Beyond three to five meters, only shadowy silhouettes could be discerned, and past that distance, there was nothing but an expansive white void. 

Joey and the others' car was parked just less than five meters away, on the opposite side of the road. 

Through the thick fog, it was akin to viewing a projection; one could only see hazy figures. 

Inside the vehicle, the trio—Joey and the two others—sat rigidly, appearing to converse with someone. 

Shortly after, their heads began to quiver erratically, reminiscent of bells being violently shaken. 

Suddenly, someone's head was cracked open, as effortlessly as lifting the lid of a kettle. 

Half remained attached to the neck, while the other half dangled in mid-air.