User_Name_Triple

[Ding!]
[Cashback System Activation Requirement Met!]
[System Binding In Progress...!]
[System Successfully Linked!]
[Spent $1,000. 10x Critical Hit. Earned $10,000. The money has been transferred to account XXX-XXX-XXX]
[Spent at least $1,000 on a beautiful lady. Received 1 lottery ticket. Do you want to use it?]
[YES][NO]
Kyle was a man that has never had any luck in life and he was on the verge of ending it all after being fired from his minimum wage job due to a customer's complaint which turned out to be a lie but due to the customer being an attractive lady, no one believed Kyle.
To make matters worse, he had to pay for the damages that was caused by the customer.
Beautiful people, they had it easy, didn't they?
This was his last step and he knew that he wouldn't see tomorrow as he searched for a river to throw himself in.
He thought his mind finally broke as there was no explanation for the Cyan Screen that popped up as he clicked the [YES] button.
[You have drawn Charm!]
[Charm: There is nothing the user can't charm his way out of or into! The universe has blessed you with charisma!] 
"Hahaha! I must have lost my marbles..." Kyle muttered to himself but his phone soon rang out to show that he had a notification.
And to his surprise, he saw $10,000 sitting in his account and his jaw dropped.
"THIS IS FOR REAL!!!"

Harem System: Spending Money On Women For 100% Rebate!

Check A/N in Chapter 125

Kyle was ready for his meeting. He couldn't believe what Jones had done, but he was grateful because he couldn't have done this himself.

Kyle was aware of the effects this might have, whether this look worked or not but before Jones left, he told him something.

"The people you're going to meet aren't attempting to host a meeting but size you out, entertainment industry also means your fashion sense matters. Do not be intimidated and also don't be serious,"

This made perfect sense and Kyle knew that this philosophy was sound but it was time.

He had approximately $206,000,000 in his account, it was depleting at a rapid rate but he wasn't spending on frivolous things.

Everything he spent on was an investment, it wasn't just being spent on useless things.

Kyle hopped into his car, Jones had also helped with a perfume that he thought could help.

This was the moment of truth, night had fallen and Kyle tore through the streets of Los Angeles.

The Owner Of Distort?