Transfer System Activated
At my daughter’s graduation party, the laptop I gave her turned out to be the same model as the one my ex-wife's boyfriend gave her.
She slammed the computer I bought violently onto the ground, smashing it to pieces.
"You obviously knew Chad was going to give me this, yet you bought the same one. You just want to make Chad look bad!"
My daughter screamed hysterically at me, while my ex-wife flashed a malicious smile.
Half a month later, my daughter secretly drugged me during dinner.
When I woke up, I found myself smuggled across the border, trapped inside a cold iron cage.
On stage, the auctioneer announced, "Today, we're auctioning off every single organ from this man's body. Highest bidder wins!"
Meanwhile, my daughter sat down below the stage, her gaze filled with venomous hatred.
"Connor, since you love buying identical things just to steal everyone else's spotlight, today, we'll let you steal the spotlight to your heart's content!
"Let's see which of your organs you actually have the power to save on your poor worker's salary!"
As my heart turned to stone, I silently awakened the system that I had neglected for many years.
[Ding—Host has successfully activated the Damage Transfer System.]