The Quintillion Superstar System Novels & Stories

The man in the demon mask smirked in contempt. "Is that so? This is the first collaboration between the Hunts and Cynthion Group and I knew that people might be after the pills, so I brought two men to the Peak Supreme State and two to the Advanced Supreme State! You have to be daydreaming if you think that a group of cowards hiding under masks can harm us?" Quinton scoffed. Most of the second generation in all families stopped at the level of the Advanced Supreme State with a few talented individuals reaching the Peak Supreme State. With four men at the Peak and Advanced Supreme State respectively, Quinton knew that he would be safe unless he was being targeted by the major families.

It was the man she was bound to. Maruska Romanovich, Megan to some, tyrannical billionaire, also known as the harbinger of chaos among men of the underground. The mere whisper of his name struck fear in the bravest of hearts. The atrocities he has committed would put even the devil to shame. Even the world leaders dared not turn their attention on him, because of his deep-rooted connections within the dangerous Russian government.

They have been working towards a plan that will create a ripple effect on the earth. Ragnar Marshall was only thirty years in age but he had made enough money that can last fifty generations, most of them aren't even in the banks. All of a sudden, he Recieved a notification on his phone, it was weird cause he barely receives mails. His mail is very personal and only few people has it. "A moment!" He said as he opened and read the content of a mail sent to him. The content of the message was what he will address later but how did those five identical kids gets his mail? Who are they, is their mother trying to use them to get to him?

“Their stock crashed this morning. They’re being forced into a merger.” “A merger?” I murmured, my stomach tightening. “With a giant,” he added. “One of the biggest entertainment empires.” Before I could ask which one, the car slowed at a red light. Noelle tugged my sleeve. “Mommy,” she whispered, pointing out the window. “Who is that man?” My blood froze. A massive digital billboard glowed above the street. Obsidian Holdings. And standing at the center of it— Dominic Montgomery. He looked sharper than he had five years ago. More dangerous. More powerful. The pain I buried clawed its way back to the surface.

Xiao Yao said mocking the user a bit, after all, achieving a perfect ranking is only possible in the tutorial. "Tutorial? I didn't have a tutorial, when I woke up in the middle of the war of some ancient empire with the sword stuck in my belly the system I was given announced the mistake of being sent there... Well, it's a long story, I did it win and the lord god apparently to apologize let me have the maximum score. I'm the only SSS rank user, of course, I stole the core of that world, and I was going to destroy... Cough... Cough... well, that's it”

“The top three families are no longer top, Taylor Swan is behind bars, and as for the God of War… Well…” Dane chuckled. “We dared not go to him.” “You don’t dare to go to the God of War but you come to us?!” Master Quint shouted, “Do you think it’s easy to bully the Quint family?!” “You’re right.” Dane nodded straightforwardly. The Quints were furious. “Master Quint, you have three days to gather two billion. I’ll spare you from the interest this time since everyone is having a hard time. We understand your difficulties as well.”

"Alright. Give it to me. I'm testing you." "Okay, so . . ." He starts. He asks me questions, and I answer. If I don't get them right, he flicks my wrist. "Er . . . the vastus lateralis." He flicks my finger. "No. Try again. Think about the question again." "The vastus medialis." I answer. "Yeah." he feeds me a chip. It's like my reward for getting things right. I answer right, I get to eat. "This stuff is complicated." He admits. I shrug.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

Leo said. ​The Symphony of the Seven Billion ​The plan was a level of complexity that should have been impossible. Leo had to use the "Universal-Variable" to act as a bridge between seven billion human minds and the infinite logic of a hundred Architect ships. He had to turn humanity into a "Quantum-Processor."

Every single line pointed straight down. Around the table sat the four senior elders of his pack council, along with his Beta, Quinton. No one was smiling. "We lost another four hundred thousand dollars this morning," Quinton announced, breaking the heavy silence. He tapped his tablet, pulling up a new data file. "The system security completely locked us out of the offshore accounts. The fail-safes are triggering automatically because the main codes haven't been updated in weeks."