Super Card System Novels & Stories

However, Severin replied without much expression, "Glad you didn't tarnish my reputation." The four of them were secretly delighted, for it was not easy to get a compliment from Severin. "Master, here's a Supreme VIP card. It has an overdraw of one and a half billion. The card is yours, so use it as and when you like. I'll top up the account whenever you spend any money!" The middle-aged woman handed over a bank card with a smile on her face. A middle-aged man then asked, "Would you like a position? I can give you a territory so you can rule on a small-scale!"

I asked quietly. “Because it is,” Dante answered immediately. Silvio ignored him, “Open it.” I slowly pulled out the card inside, then blinked and then blinked again. It was matte black with platinum lettering embossed across the front with no spending limit. My stomach dropped instantly, “Silvio,” I whispered in horror. Claire leaned over excitedly, “Oh my God, is that the Centurion card?” Silvio took a sip of his coffee calmly, “Among other things.”

IF A STRONGER MAN HOLDS YOU DOWN YOUR FOOD WILL BELONG TO HIM. The system’s cold words sent a chill down my spine. They reminded me of how Marcus used to overpower me during our arguments. He would trap me in his arms until I stopped fighting. "I know, " I said. I dropped the tin back onto the pile as a sudden anger flared in my chest. "I need weapons. LUS, how system points do I have right now?" [CURRENT BALANCE: 100 SYSTEM POINTS. WOULD YOU LIKE TO OPEN THE SYSTEM SHOP?]

"Mr. Wagner's label is [Tycoon], but the quiet young man standing next to him has the label [Grand Master]. You won that round of cards because it's a trap set for you." Sean's smile froze.

"What is top grade? I have a black too, is it not the same thing" "No. This particular one has no limit unlike yours. No matter the amount of money to spend using the card, it will always go through" "What?!"

Ryan kissed my forehead again then turned to give Sean a deadly stare. Sean just pulled out a black card then shrugged his shoulders. Ryan seemed to understand and dropped the stare. “What’s that?” I asked, confused. “That, sweet one, is a card that lets me do anything to Ryan and no one can intervene. It’s a system he developed, we had five cards each.” Hendrix said, enjoying this. He proceeded to take out four more from his pocket. I looked between him and Ryan. “Where are yours?” I quickly asked. Ryan just pulled his lips in and looked down

Between them on the sofa, he puts down the tablet lightly on the left, and then pulls out a card and puts it on the right. “What?” Scar curls up more, staring at him like a wronged little animal, on guard, but also anticipating. Silco smiles patiently, as if not seeing the distance she puts between them. With a gentle tone, he nods at the two things: “If you choose the tablet, I will crash his company, but...in the card is two billion dollars. Choose the card, and you can go and save him.” Scar opens her eyes wide in utter surprise, murmuring: “Why...?”

"Ma'am, for a purchase of this... magnitude, we would need to verify funds." [Ding!] [Alert: Implicit Financial Doubt detected. Target: Sales Associate. Degree: Moderate.] [Deposit: 10,000 THB credited to your account.] "By all means," Pim said, leaning back. "Take your time." The associate scurried away, her high heels clicking rapidly. Chalida stared at Pim, her mouth slightly agape. "Where did you get that card? And that money? You're playing some kind of sick game."

The Miracle Card worked in a rather straightforward way. On its flip side were multiple layers of a special coating. Each time it was retrieved, a layer would be peeled off to reveal a new phone number. This would be Gerald's latest contact information. This system seemed to have no safeguards, yet it topped any high-tech security system. Only two people in the world could process the card for its next use—Felix and Gerald. They practiced the same unique technique, which was the only method to remove the coating.

"Sorry, I'd like you to fill me up with gas first, I have urgent business." The staff looked at me with an annoyed look, and at that moment I heard someone yelling loudly: “Hey! What are you doing, I'm the one who came first, do you believe I'll beat you to death right now?!" I pulled down the windshield and haughtily said, “Why are you so angry? I just refueled for a moment and then left.” The man cursed a vulgar sentence, got out of the car, and kicked my car hard, "You, get out of the car right now!"