Risaliyah

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health.

Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift.

"~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door.

"She is... cheating on me?"

Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!]

Option 1: Enter the room. 
[$100 Reward and a green hat]

Option 2: Leave the house and break up later.
[Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward]

Option 3: Marry her mother. 
[Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill  and $10,000 Reward]

"Naturally, option 3." He grinned.

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Disclaimer: 'Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!' 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.

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Noah watched, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

He opened the car door and stepped forward, his gaze scanning the surroundings before muttering to himself, "So that's what this is about…"

Jackson's heart was working on overdrive as he walked through the warehouse's entrance.

His fist was still throbbing from soccer punching the man.

His eyes darted around the warehouse in anxiety. What greeted him was a sickening sight.

There he saw it, his younger brother Jack slumped in the centre of the floor.

He was barely recognizable, his face swollen with dried blood on his hair and face.

His bloodied strands of dark hair fell over his eyes, but a hand tightly gripped around his hair and yanked his face up.

"Ryker!" Jackson's voice tore through the silence, his hands clenching into fists again as he took a step forward.

Abduction