Khitan Super Ring

Misi Utama 1: Selesaikan transformasi dari orang desa menjadi taipan; Misi Utama 2: Jadilah taipan yang berbudaya; Misi Utama 3: Habiskan 10 juta...... Habiskan 50 juta...... Habiskan 100 juta...... Hadiah Quest: Berbagai poin dan poin atribut, membuka akses ke Spendthrift General Store. Kegagalan Pencarian: Penghapusan poin atribut host secara acak. Menghadapi tugas yang diberikan oleh Sistem Boros, Guan Fei merasa sedikit kesal. Bagaimana mungkin dia masih menjadi orang desa setelah menghabiskan 100 juta?

Apakah kamu pernah mengharapkan sebuah sistem super kaya? bahkan semua orang pasti bermimpi untuk memiliki sistem itu dan hanya 0,5 % penduduk dunia yang beruntung mendapatkan sistem super kaya itu. Mereka tidak perlu bekerja 24 jam dalam tekanan dan host hanya perlu mengerjakan setiap misi yang diberikan oleh sistem. Tentu saja, setiap misi yang berhasil dikerjakan oleh host akan mendapatkan hadiah yang tak terhingga. Mobil sport, uang tunai, mansion, vila dan saham perusahan bisa kamu dapatkan dari sistem. Apakah kamu tertarik dengan sistem jari emas ini? Jika kamu tertarik, masuklah dalam duniaku dan kamu akan merasakan itu semua. Ding! Quest : Jadilah orang super kaya di dunia!

Aldo Eduard, seorang pria tampan berasal dari keluarga kaya raya, calon CEO, dan punya banyak penggemar serta disegani banyak orang harus mengalami sebuah masalah besar setelah para sahabatnya mengkhianati dia. Aldo dijebak oleh sahabat-sahabatnya hingga perusahaan keluarga mereka mengalami kebangkrutan. Semua aset disita, termasuk mobil, dan rumah. Keluarga Eduard pun jatuh miskin. Tidak cukup sampai disitu saja, setelah berada di titik terbawah, Aldo masih harus dihina-hina oleh semua teman-temannya di kampus, termasuk para pengkhianat yang menjebaknya. Kejadian terakhir yang paling menyesakkan, adik perempuannya harus mengalami sebuah tragedi mengerikan. Ia dibully dan diperkosa secara bergilir, mirisnya Aldo tidak dapat melakukan apa-apa karena tidak dapat melacak para pelaku. Suatu hari, ketika keluarga Eduard mulai bangkit kembali, dan berada di puncak kesuksesan, Aldo pun membalas mereka semua yang pernah menghina-hina dia termasuk menuntut tanggung jawab terhadap orang yang sudah memperkosa adik perempuannya.

Niko Prameswara Bakhi yang selama ini dihina karena bergantung hidup sebagai pembantu di keluarga Echa--sang istri--ternyata kaya raya! Sebagai ahli waris tunggal, Niko bahkan berjanji untuk memastikan istrinya bahagia dan menghukum orang yang menghina Echa?!

Every story, every experience... Have you ever wanted to be the character in that story? Cadell Marcus, with the system in hand, turns into the main character in each different story, tasting each different flavor. This is a great story about the main character, no, still a super main character. "System, suddenly I don't want to be the main character, can you send me back to Earth?"

Davin dianggap sebagai calon menantu sampah. Dia dihinakan di hadapan semua orang. Tanpa disadari, segerombol pria berjas hitam membawanya, dan saat itu juga dia menjadi miliarder terkaya di Asia!

Our seventh wedding anniversary. I sat at the dining table—alone. My phone buzzed, lighting up with two messages. First, from Tom: [Working late at the office tonight.] Second, anonymous: [Tom is incredible. Can you even keep up?] Attached was a picture of him, lips locked with a woman I didn't recognize. I blew out the candles on the anniversary cake. Eyes shut, I typed back: [Let's divorce.]

It was our seventh anniversary. Christopher Quinton proposed to me with nothing but a ring pull. He got his true love a house. When I said no, he rebuked me like I was some sort of gold digger. "I thought my love for you was worth more than anything money could buy. I only got Rachel that house to pay her back for all she did for me. I can't believe you thought I still loved her. You disappoint me." I broke up with him and tossed the ring pull into the bin. Then, I walked off. The next day, Christopher took away my position as VP and told everyone he was getting engaged to Rachel. … Five years later, we ran into each other at a charity horserace. He was a successful businessman, and the woman beside him was Rachel, all dressed in custom-made clothes. I was dressed in janitor attire and stuffing plastic bottles into my woven bag. He mocked, "Look at you, Queenie Dean. Scavenging for a living. Bet you didn't see this coming when you ditched me, did you?" I ignored him. My son had run off, and I had to look for him. The boy noticed the plastic bottles that were strewn across the ground, and he insisted that we stay back to finish his social practice activity here.

Three days before the wedding, the church called to inform me that my fiancé had changed the date. When I went to ask him why, I walked in on him throwing a bachelor party with his friends. "Samuel, this was the day Claire personally chose. Why would you suddenly change it?" someone asked. Samuel Gordon stubbed out his cigarette, looking utterly nonchalant. "Because that day happens to be Janet's birthday," he said. "I need to celebrate it with her." The room fell silent in shock. "Aren't you afraid Claire will find out and kill you? Have you forgotten what she did before?" At the mention of my name, Samuel gave an icy snort. "That was all in the past. Claire loves me to death now. She even took three bullets for me once, so how could she ever bring herself to hurt me?" I stood at the doorway, watching the snow fall behind me, and let out a long sigh. Five days later, he stood in an empty church, frantically calling my phone. "Did you forget? It's our wedding day!" "I didn't forget," I said. In another church, wearing a wedding gown, I was saying "I do" to another man.

Despite a decade of marriage, Simon never once shared my bed, claiming that he had pledged himself to ascetic practices and that it was beneath him. I thought that he suffered from some shameful ailment and guarded his secret like a devoted fool, until my birthday, when I came home to find him entangled with a brothel worker before the floor-length mirror. When I lunged forward in rage, he drove a shard of that broken mirror straight through my heart. When I awoke, I was gripping my phone, its screen illuminating a message Simon had just sent: [I’ll still give you a lavish wedding, but the marriage certificate? That belongs to her.]