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Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health. Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift. "~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door. "She is... cheating on me?" Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind: [Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!] Option 1: Enter the room. [$100 Reward and a green hat] Option 2: Leave the house and break up later. [Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward] Option 3: Marry her mother. [Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill and $10,000 Reward] "Naturally, option 3." He grinned. ________ Disclaimer: 'Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict the actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.

Risaliyah · 都市
分數不夠
204 Chs

Henderson's Story, Breaking News

With a sharp twist to Henderson's arm, the gun fell from his hand.

Henderson cried out in pain as the gun clattered on the floor. What followed was more painful as Noah's knee came up swiftly, connecting with Henderson's midsection, forcing a wheeze from his lungs as he crumpled to his knees.

Noah leaned in close with a grin as his voice became a chilling whisper. "Henderson, you put yourself into deep trouble. You should have just escaped the country and lived somewhere else, but no... you decided to act smart."

Henderson gasped for air, his body trembling as Noah stood over him, calm as ever. Reaching down, Noah retrieved the gun and aimed at his head.

"You're done," Noah said simply, his gaze cold. "Where is my gold bar? Give it to me, and I might consider sparing your miserable life."