Abyss Dominator System
Chapter 90 - 85: 3 Hours, Earned a Crazy 1.2 Billion!

Chapter 90: Chapter 85: 3 Hours, Earned a Crazy 1.2 Billion!

"Brother Bai, no need to be nervous. According to the national Abnormal convention, usually, when Abnormals are newly discovered, they need to register with the organizations in various countries, but their actions and normal life will not be interfered with. Just like the only statute of the Huaxia Abnormality Organization, which prohibits Abnormals from harming ordinary people with their powers."

Boss Wang said with a smile: "I guess Brother Bai must be a newly discovered Abnormal, right?"

Bai Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "You could say that."

"Combat type? Support type? Or a special type? I feel that Brother Bai’s gambling skill is extraordinary; it could be a special type, right?"

Boss Wang speculated.

"I’m not sure, maybe combat type, maybe special type."

Bai Yan said with a light smile.

Boss Wang laughed heartily: "No matter, it’s often difficult for newly discovered Abnormals to understand their powers."

"As far as I know, Brother Bai will be returning to the country soon, right? After you return, you will also need to register with the Huaxia Abnormality Organization and report your presence."

"If Brother Bai doesn’t mind, I can introduce someone to guide you and take you to the Huaxia Abnormality Organization for an ability assessment."

"No need for an assessment; I’m not interested in that sort of thing for the time being."

Bai Yan shook his head in refusal.

Bai Yan had some understanding of the Abnormal People Organization from what Jinx and Domit had said, but most of it was related to the Dark Council, and he was not very familiar with the situation of the national Abnormal organizations.

Boss Wang’s explanation today was very detailed and gave Bai Yan some understanding of the Abnormal People Organization.

However, after all, this man was not very familiar to him; Boss Wang simply wanted to ingratiate himself on behalf of Mr. An.

Bai Yan had his own considerations; he did not want to get in touch with the Abnormal People Organization so soon, especially since, according to Boss Wang’s introduction, Abnormals all have special abilities, and their combat prowess and strangeness far surpass others.

Like the three subordinates behind Boss Wang, they had already exerted some pressure on Bai Yan, from whom he sensed a faint threat.

What if there were Abnormals more powerful than these three?

If more formidable enemies made him their target, could he still deal with them?

This added a rare touch of anxiety in Bai Yan’s heart.

Bai Yan yearned for strength.

He would not actively reach out to the Abnormal People Organization until he had fully strengthened himself.

"That’s fine, but you should be prepared, Brother Bai. If you do return home, the Abnormal People Organization may contact you at any time. Of course, this isn’t necessarily a bad thing; they’d only ask you to register and conduct a simple assessment."

"As far as I know, the statutes of our Huaxia’s Abnormal People Organization are quite lenient."

Boss Wang said with a smile: "As for Brother Bai’s time in Mo City, you won’t be subject to the administration and restriction of Mo City’s official Abnormal People Organization. I’ll see to it that you’re registered under the Chinese Association’s Abnormal institution here in Mo City."

As a powerhouse in the Chinese Association, Boss Wang had considerable influence in the Association.

"Then I’ll thank Boss Wang first."

Bai Yan said with a smile.

"Right, there’s another thing I’m curious about."

Boss Wang took a sip of his tea, squinting his eyes and said with a faint smile: "Recently, there have been some constant antics from the clowns within the Chinese Association, seemingly entangled with Brother Bai?"

An honest person doesn’t use insinuations.

Bai Yan knew Boss Wang was referring to the incident when he was kidnapped by people sent by Li Feiwen some time ago.

The Mo City Chinese Association is a semi-official organization and has the obligation to protect every Chinese person in Mo City. When something happened to Bai Yan, the Chinese Association showed no reaction.

It wasn’t that the Chinese Association was too inept or didn’t receive the news, but rather somebody in the Association intentionally suppressed the matter.

"Do you need my help?"

Boss Wang said with a smile: "If it’s inconvenient for Brother Bai to handle the matter, I can help out without charging any service fee."

Boss Wang made a kind joke. In his eyes, some people in the Chinese Association were not worth mentioning; he wouldn’t have bothered if it hadn’t involved Bai Yan.

"No, there’s no need."

Bai Yan shook his head.

He didn’t like to be indebted to others. How long could a Li Feiwen prance about? He would have Domit send some people over to give them a taste of their own medicine.

"However, I still really appreciate Boss Wang informing me about these matters."

Bai Yan said courteously.

"Brother Bai is too kind. You’re someone Elder An wants to protect. It’s not just me who should be courteous to you; even the Mo City Abnormal People Organization doesn’t dare to trouble you!"

Boss Wang laughed heartily.

Bai Yan frowned, asking with some confusion: "Boss Wang, who exactly is Mr. An that you’re referring to?"

Ever since Bai Yan came to Li Lai Casino, it was not the first time he heard Boss Wang mention Mr. An, and he was very curious about the origins of this elder he had never met.

Boss Wang was startled, then chuckled: "Since you still don’t know that elder, it’s not really my place to introduce him on your behalf. But don’t worry, Brother Bai, Mr. An thinks highly of you. He admires you a lot and certainly wouldn’t harm you!"

"Okay."

Bai Yan nodded.

At this moment, a waiter walked in from outside and whispered into Boss Wang’s ear.

Boss Wang nodded, dismissed the waiter with a wave of his hand, and said with a beaming smile to Bai Yan: "Brother Bai, the eight hundred million has been transferred to your card. Check it out."

As soon as Boss Wang finished speaking, Bai Yan’s phone rang—a bank SMS notification for an incoming transaction.

"The bank account ending in xxxx has received a deposit of 800000000 Australian dollars, please check."

Eight zeros after the number eight!

What a refreshing string of digits...

It feels just so comfortable!

It sounds so auspicious when read out loud!

Bai Yan just loves it!

Bai Yan smiled, "Thank you, Boss Wang."

"It’s what Brother Bai deserves."

Boss Wang replied with a polite smile.

Li Lai Casino’s annual profit amounts to several billions, so a mere eight hundred million is nothing to him.

Bai Yan did some quick calculations in his head, adding the one hundred and seventy million from the first round, and two hundred and forty million from the second, plus the twelve million he had won gambling against the tycoons earlier.

All in all, today at Li Lai Casino, Bai Yan raked in a total of twelve billion two hundred and twenty million!

All in Australian dollars!

As for the original million or so in his bank card, Bai Yan no longer cared to count it; he looked down on such small change!

Twelve billion!

Bai Yan checked the time on his watch; it was just past 11 am, and he had arrived at Li Lai Casino a little after 8 am.

In just three hours, he made a whopping twelve billion!

How many nineteen-year-olds could match Bai Yan’s freakish money-making ability?

Bai Yan was very satisfied; he had enough to start his company now.

"Brother Bai earned so much today, as your elder brother, there’s something I’m not sure whether I should say or not."

Boss Wang said thoughtfully.

"Please speak your mind, Boss Wang."

Bai Yan looked at Boss Wang.

"Brother Bai, the act of gambling has ruined many people. I only hope you won’t end up like me, drowned in the ocean of gambling, unable to extricate yourself!"

Boss Wang said with a bitter smile, his tone tinged with a mix of reminiscence and caution.

"I am well aware of that, I’m not fond of gambling."

Bai Yan replied with a smile.

"Brother Bai, with these twelve billion, you might consider investing in a profitable project. After all, in today’s society, money making money is the golden rule. Twelve billion may seem like a lot, but it’s not really."

Boss Wang further advised, and regardless of his intentions, his words were of great use to Bai Yan, genuinely golden advice.

"Coincidentally, I was planning to start a company; I understand the principle of making money work for me."

Bai Yan responded with a laugh, confident that with twelve billion, he could foster incredibly powerful demons.

But what about the future?

Was Bai Yan to breed powerful demons, only to kill everyone in the world afterward?

Putting aside the countless powerful figures hidden in this world, even from the information provided by the System, it’s clear that advancing to a Demon Lord and fostering Great Demons become increasingly difficult towards the latter stages!

It’s fair to say that at later stages, all living beings combined across a realm might not suffice for Bai Yan to advance one Level as a Demon Lord – let alone the need to nurture demons!

Therefore, Bai Yan would certainly not use all twelve billion to purchase poultry and livestock; such short-sighted actions are inadvisable.

Bai Yan needed a way to make money sustainably, ensuring a steady supply of poultry and livestock.

Only with a consistent and sizable supply of quality poultry or living beings for the Demon Breeding Farm could Bai Yan ensure the constant production of powerful demons, and maybe even form a formidable Demon Army!

"Starting a company?"

Boss Wang chuckled, "It just so happens I know a few company owners, from various fields. Which industry are you considering? I could offer some assistance!"

"I haven’t decided yet; I plan to prepare for the company after returning to my country."

Bai Yan spoke modestly.

"Not bad at all; calm and composed, steadfastly progressive. Brother Bai is truly exceptional among men!"

Boss Wang gave him a thumbs up, praising Bai Yan.

He couldn’t help but inwardly exclaim, no wonder Mr. An looked favorably upon Bai Yan.

This young man’s self-control is simply terrifying!

Bai Yan’s self-discipline and self-control truly were beyond ordinary measure!

An average poor guy with twelve billion would probably go crazy with joy, unlike Bai Yan, who remained composed whether happy or angry.

Boss Wang continued to chat with Bai Yan in the private room, albeit somewhat absentmindedly from Bai Yan’s side.

Boss Wang smiled, just as he was about to wrap up their conversation, an unexpected change occurred!

Outside the casino, the panicked and frightened screams of a messenger rang out: "A grenade!!!"

Then...

"Boom!!!"

A huge explosion sounded; the entire Li Lai Casino shook, as if struck by an earthquake, the building swayed, and the tea on their table spilled all over the floor.

"This is bad!"

Boss Wang’s face changed drastically, turning incredibly pale.

Someone had thrown a grenade into Li Lai Casino!

The explosion was only a few dozen meters away from where the two were situated, their ears ringing from the blast, walls trembling, and the pungent smell of smoke pervading the air, putting everyone in Li Lai Casino in grave danger!