[Congratulations! $30,000 invested. You have received $300,000 in your Family Bank Account. New bank account balance is $300,010.]
Other congratulatory messages followed one after the other.
[Congratulations for the $30,000 investment. The system has recognized the effort you have made.]
[Congratulations! You receive a Honda motorcycle as the first reward from the system. The motorcycle is readily parked outside the store. The Host can confirm.]
John couldn't wait, anxiety arose in him. As John left his seat, another message materialized in front of him in a prompt like structure.
[The Host can confirm that the keys are already placed in the store counter drawer.]
John proceeded to the counter to confirm if he wasn't dreaming. Sure enough, just as John pulled the drawer open, two keys tied to a key holder that included the license were lying in the counter drawer.
Immediately another prompt followed.
[Congratulations! The Host is fully equipped and merged with motorcycle driving skills. He doesn't need to attend a driving school to learn driving skills.]
"Really?" John doubted the information that was sinking in. For sure, in his life, when did he ever get the opportunity to even drive a bicycle? He remained smiling and examining the keys and the license in his hands.
When he got outside, there was a new Honda motorcycle parked in the verandah beside the entry door to his store. It was an amazing moment for John. Honestly, one could say John was lucky.
" Wow..! Is this really mine? I can't doubt it anymore. Ohh...! Who exactly or what are you up for? How many people have done the same or helped on this Blue planet? Just curious about it, don't mind answering me," John worriedly asked the system.
[Ding! The Host has to be aware that he is the only luckiest in the entire world. Due to the system intelligent quotient scrutinization for the most hardworking ordinary human, the Host details were captured.]
[Ding! Are you afraid of the system into your life in aiding you to being a successful ordinary being to a super powered one in future? If so, confirm Yes to withdraw from the system luck, and No to collaborate with the system. The Host can confirm with a mental thought.]
"How, mental thought? Wait...! Can the system be able to read my mind?" John was puzzled by the system.
[The Host has to know that this is an independent integrated programmed system. Once your name is captured, the system will automatically acquire the Host location and will be able to read the Host minds.]
'Ohh...! Even when I thought of having a girlfriend one day the system will be aware. Okay, let me stop thinking so much for it to read my mind.' John just imagined thoughtfully.
[The Host has to worry less. The system is nog much concerned with his lifestyle operation. The Host has to be free with the system.]
"It has already detected my mind? This is so funny sometimes." John sighed with a little soft laugh. From a distance, he could see the street children pointing at the new motorcycle. "Look at that brand, man!" one of them could be heard shouting from a distance.
After going through the license that indicated the owner as John and licensed to carry two—the driver and one passenger—John couldn't wait. He reached into his pocket to get his phone.
John tried to call Mike. After placing the call, Mike could not be reached over the phone. Definitely, he was off. John silently returned his phone to his pocket.
An idea rang in his mind. He was to lock the doors and test his driving skills. He quickly took one of the helmets and an extra reflector from inside the store.
John put on the helmet and sat on the motorcycle. He inserted the key and switched it on. The motorcycle roared to life with a deep, throaty growl that sent vibrations through his entire body. He went around Golden City, eager to explore and enjoy his new ride.
As he navigated the streets, John felt an unusual sense of confidence. The motorcycle responded to his touch as if he had been riding for years. The wind whipped past his face, and the sense of freedom was exhilarating. The streets of Golden City were bustling with activity, but John maneuvered the motorcycle with ease, weaving through traffic and taking sharp turns effortlessly.
He drove past the local park, where children played and families enjoyed the sunny day. A few people turned their heads to admire the sleek, new motorcycle, adding to John's growing sense of pride. He passed by the market, where vendors sold their goods, and the smell of fresh produce and street food filled the air. The city felt alive and vibrant, and John was a part of it all, riding his brand-new motorcycle.
As he continued his ride, John couldn't help but think about the incredible turn of events. From struggling to keep his store afloat to receiving such a generous reward from the mysterious system, his life was changing rapidly. The motorcycle was not just a mode of transportation; it symbolized the beginning of his new life.
After a while, John found himself near the outskirts of the city, where the traffic was lighter and the roads were more open. He decided to test the motorcycle's speed, pushing the throttle and feeling the rush of acceleration. The motorcycle responded instantly, speeding down the road with a smooth, powerful glide. The engine's hum was music to his ears, and he reveled in the sheer thrill of the ride.
Eventually, John made his way back to the city center, feeling invigorated and more alive than ever. He parked the motorcycle outside his store, the engine purring softly as it idled. He dismounted and removed his helmet, taking a moment to admire the sleek lines and polished chrome of his new ride.
The street children who had been watching earlier gathered around, their eyes wide with admiration. "Is it yours, mister?" one of them asked, awe in his voice.
John nodded, smiling. "Yes, it's mine."
"Wow, you're so lucky!" another child exclaimed.
John chuckled, feeling a warm glow of satisfaction. "Yes, I guess I am."
As he stood there, basking in the admiration of the children and the sense of accomplishment, John felt his phone buzz in his pocket. He pulled it out and saw a new message from the system.
[Congratulations! The Host has successfully completed the initial ride. As a reward, you will now have access to advanced maintenance skills for the motorcycle.]
John was amazed. "Advanced maintenance skills?" he muttered to himself. The system seemed to be granting him everything he needed to succeed and enjoy his new life.
He walked back into his store, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. He was determined to make the most of these opportunities and build a successful business. He knew he would need to share the news with Mike and maybe even get his opinion on how to utilize the $300,000 wisely.
However, after the thoughts of sharing ideas on the $300,000 with Mike, immediately a warning prompt showed up in front of him.
[ The Host is reminded to keep his Bank Account statement information from anybody. Do not trust anyone. You can share any other things but not into your bank account.]
John contemplated very fast to the system swift caution. " I think I was wrong, I need to first study who this Mike is. I have to investigate and examine his reputation." He murmured to himself the motorcycle keys playing in his fingers.
Suddenly, his phone rang for a short incoming message. John opened the message to check in what exactly was in the message. Huh ...! It was a call reminder that Mike had opened his phone.
John sighed in relief and just meditated on the ride. Quickly John traced the call history and placed a call to Mike. Fortunately, the call went through.
"Hello there?" John greeted Mike his face shone with a smile.
"Hello to you man! Can you hear me from there? I am still at the workstation and the noise is too high."
" I can't hear you correctly. Kindly would you get a place free from noise for a little talk?" John inquired courteously.
A moment of silence broke in for a while before Mike could be heard from the other side. " I'm sorry I can't hear you. Kindly hang up the call. I will call you back in a short while."
"F***ck." John hung up the call and looked at his watch. It was six O'clock in the evening. Eventually, he began visualizing how he was going to be innovative and appropriate the currency in his bank account.
Just as ideas were flowing in, another prompt materialized in front of John.
[ The Host has to know that the system is awaiting an award for investment made. In other words, the bigger the investment, the bigger the reward. It's now upon the Host.]
John couldn't wait to let anxiety control him. Nowadays his face has turned into smiles. The hard life he went through at his uncle Rohit; From the Franciscos' extraordinary palace could then be remembered as history.
' This means that fame is not far!" John's thoughts kept up buying in ideas of different options.' No, I have to find my home. What about when I received rewards that require large storage facilities. Wait! Yeah... I have to acquire a place I refer to as my home.