Chapter 807 Chapter 807 Max
"Oh? It's that easy to be a god? Then this will be fun i guess." Our bored gamer smiled and went back upstairs to find something he could use.
He searched the chunk of memories from Theodore Graham in his mind and found no dice whatsoever. Nevertheless, Clark opted to find a replacement in the end.
"Hope this works." Clark shuffled the cards in random and then he began guessing one card after another.
"Ace of Spades."
"DING!" It was 9 of diamonds.
"Seven of hearts!" Our avid gamer tried again.
"DING!" Another failure since three of clubs was seen in his pick. The cards were shuffled one more time.
"Ten of clubs." Clark tried the third time and failed but he continued nonetheless. He knew that he would be lucky soon enough.
"DING!"
"DING!"
"DING!"
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"Two of hearts!"
After more than 20 tries and failures, our bored gamer finally got the right card.
"Congratulations, host! You have triggered the system bonus. You have acquired a new skill. Luck Mastery. Times 1 billion points in proficiency. You have been granted a new title, Director of Luck."
Director of Luck – the user can dictate his fate as easy as 1, 2, and 3. (limited to the user alone)
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Name: Clark Colter
Cultivation: -
Titles: God of Cleaning, Director of Luck
Inventory
Hint: The user can get proficiency x1,000,000,000 in anything he does.
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"Hmmm... The wordings are vague enough but that's no problem at all." Clark commented. He had patience so he would test out everything that accompanied this title well in time.
"Eight of clubs."
"Ace of spades."
"Seven of hearts." Our bored gamer played one more time and he got all perfect scores in his guesses.
"I should call my parents in this world and tell them about the news." Clark muttered and did just that.
This planet was a lot like his home world earth before the epic changes that he made on it. It briefly brought him back the fond memories of his youth.
"SIGH!"
"And i'm already too old now. How the times has come and gone." Our bored gamer took a deep breath and stood in silence for a few breaths.
"But there's still no better time than the present!" Clark recovered from that passing attack of melancholy and then began to make plans for the immediate future.
He grabbed his phone and purchased one ticket for the lottery. If he had to win the tv show called The House of Fame then he needed big funds for that.
Although his family were well off but that was his parents' money and not his. He wanted to have financial freedom and that was exactly what he got the following day.
"NOOOOOOOOOOO! The Super Lotto Draw worth more than 2 billion royal crowns was finally won by someone! Please tell me that this is a joke! That money is mine! MINE!"
More than 10 billion betting men and women cried at this news. Alas, their sorrows was met by great indifference by our very own protagonist.
Clark went to claim his prize but was only able to get less than the money that he had been promised to.
He had of course chosen the lump sum payment rather than the annuity option and so he got only 1.3 billion royal crowns in the bag.
During the short trip, our bored gamer earned another title. It would be stupid of him to make his identity known as the big winner in the lottery.
"DING!"
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Name: Clark Colter
Cultivation: -
Titles: God of Cleaning, Director of Luck, Master of Disguise
Inventory
Hint: The user can get proficiency x1,000,000,000 in anything he does.
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Master of Disguise – only a divine being can break the illusion that the user can project.
"Now all i need is a smart servant." Clark was alone in his huge house as he pondered upon this specific problem. The House of Fame was absolutely fixed on its ways.
The winner at the end can only be found with the use of votes from the watchers of the show.
These votes can only be possible to be given with real money and this of course the reason why our good gamer has opted to cheat the lottery.
"I could sign a contract with an agency that would do that for me but that would maybe provide me some viable troubles in the long run." Clark shook his head at this thought.
He could not trust anyone especially when he only had a few tricks of self protection.
In his old age, he knew that the human's potential for greed was indeed as infinite as the prospects of what they could become. In the end, our avid gamer erased this option for now.
"Let me try something else then." Clark went on an experiment.
"WOOF!"
"WOOF!"
"WOOF!" He bought a dog and began teaching it skills.
"SIT!"
"COME!"
"JUMP!"
"TURN AROUND!"
"DANCE FOR ME!"
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The training was short lived since Clark heard the positive notification in no time.
"Congratulations, host! You have triggered the system bonus. You have acquired a new skill. Dog Teaching Mastery. Times 1 billion points in proficiency. You have been granted a new title, More Than Any Dog Whisperer."
More Than A Dog Whisperer – user can grant complex commands unto any breed of dogs.
"DING!"
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Name: Clark Colter
Cultivation: -
Titles: God of Cleaning, Director of Luck, Master of Disguise, More Than Any Dog Whisperer
Inventory
Hint: The user can get proficiency x1,000,000,000 in anything he does.
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"Hehehe. I have now trained my first minion in this world."
"Hmmm... I should give you a name. From now on, your name is Max." Clark addressed the little dog.
"WOOF!"
"WOOF!"
"WOOF!" And the dog answered in kind. It seemed happy and our bored gamer could even see a cheeky grin on its face. It was easy to see that there was intelligence not befitting a mere cute animal behind those eyes.
"Good boy. Now listen closely, Max. Here's what i want you to do."
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