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Silas, as a normal hot-blooded youth with big dreams and huge ambition, wanted to see the world, experience what it has to offer while living his dream life.

But when has life ever gone according to plan?  when has it ever been fair to anyone? Silas was hit with a reality check after graduating, if school was hard, society is harder.

For two years he worked but nothing seems to be working out. He gave up on his dreams and ambition and his determination waned.

After a long day at work one day, he looked up at the ceiling and made a wish, a wish he never knew will come true and change his life forever.

He got a system, one that seems to be an all-rounder and it has his dream feature.

[Ding!]

[You spent $1199. You received 10x rebate of expenses made. You earned $11,990. The money has been sent to host bank account]

"My dream life is no longer out of reach!"

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This is my first book and English is not my main, I will apologize for any possible error.
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Disclaimer: 'Getting A System In A Modern World' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.
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Getting A System In A Modern World

The Fang Clan loomed in Silas's mind like a smoldering ember threatening to ignite into an uncontrollable inferno.

Unlike the Ebon Frost family, whose crimes were heinous but calculated, the Fang Clan in Asia was driven by something darker—hatred.

They didn't merely seek power or control; they thrived on subjugation and cruelty, especially toward normals—ordinary humans without powers.

Silas sat in the glowing blue hue of his underground facility's command center, staring at the holographic map projected before him.

The map showed Asia fractured into regions, nearly a third of it under the red banners of the Fang Clan. Their symbol, a snarling tiger with flames in its eyes and on its paws, marked their territories like scars on the continent.

"Luna," Silas said, his voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of tension, "break it down for me again."

{Certainly, Master,} Luna replied.