I Kept Pressing The 100-million-year Button Novels & Stories

"There." My mouth gapes as my eyes twinkle in astonishment and admiration. The wristwatch is black and stylish enough for me and I must say it perfectly fits me. I stare at it, and I notice that there is a button on the side. I press it and two options flash on the small circular screen. IPad Mode and Virtual Pad Mode. "Try the VPM." he urges. "VPM?" "Virtual Pad Mode. Try it, you'll be amazed." For a moment, he looks like a child who's excited to show something to someone special, anticipating if that someone will like it or not. He looks like a carefree twenty years old boy, when in fact, he's nearing thirty.

If there is no higher price than this, then we are set! Matthew Miller listened to the host's words, his face showed a difficult look. "Eighty million for the first time, eighty million for the second ......" "One hundred million!" When the third hammer of the host was about to fall, Matthew Miller raised his hand again. "One hundred million! One hundred million! Is there any higher price than that?"

Gawd, am I really ready for this? Of course! It's 10 million pesos we're talking about here. Ten million! I kept reminding myself. ***

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.

"There are all sorts of stupid people in the world. Within our ranks, there are rational people like you who keep their heads and sanity but in order to do that, they diverted their craziness to discovering the secrets and origin of the system. They are the ones who made the theory of five hundred. Through history, they managed to piece out how only every five hundred years would there be several breakouts of huge events centering around wars and all sorts of immoral crimes. Those events were 99.9 percent sparked by our kind." "... If every five hundred years there are one thousand immoral hosts, what happened to those from the previous generations? Since each of us has our own AIs and could

“Oh no, I can’t go back. My Xuxa, I can’t see you again.” Seeing his reaction, James reassured him, “You can go back at any time if you want to. I’ll only give you guidance for one epoch. During this time, your progress will depend on your own boons.” Upon hearing this, Stephen stood up, looking puzzled, and asked, “How long is one epoch?” James explained, “Forty-nine billion years.” “Ahhh...” Stephen was petrified. “Forty-nine... billion years? Can I live that long?”

"How small a number are we talking about for the start?" "Perhaps a hundred at most initially." Silas turned his cup slowly in his hand. "And the others wait below while this happens?" "They have waited a thousand years," Oscar said simply. "They can wait a little longer if it means coming up properly rather than all at once and creating panic."

“No, why would her passkey be my..” “Just try it !” I groaned but typed it in. “Wrong!” “Try mine,” Maya said proudly. “Maya, she hates you.” “ Exactly, People use the birthdays of people they hate sometimes.” “That makes zero sense,” I said, but I typed it anyway. “Wrong” Sienna clapped. “Okay okay okay this is getting sexy, try 1212. Stalkers love repeating numbers.” I typed 1212. Wrong. “Ugh!” Maya kicked something on her end.

Andy tried to intervene, but the officiant absentmindedly moved the microphone away from her, too excited to notice anything else. "Don't be modest, dear! I've worked at this event for over twenty years and we've never gone two million for a day with a young lady before!" he said, bursting with happiness, although Andy couldn't care less "Two million! I'll give you one…" "Five million!" Gabriel raised his arm again, looking at his cousin as if he wanted to kill him right there. "Ten million…" Mark started to say, but didn't get the chance to finish.

Vivian came and stood next to Andrew but not before giving me a snarl and I responded with a huge smile. "However, the Blue button can only be used in the final bid, and in order to make it to the final bid, you have to have bought at least two of our cars with the price of over three point five million dollars, only then will you be able to qualify. It's safe to say that some here will leave without cars, but if you don't want that to be you, bid high," she said with a smile the whole time and I was shocked. This sounded like daylight robbery, but then again...I'm around rich people.