Solar_Exile

Richard Santamo, a Jobless, idling bystander, stumbles upon a mysterious blue panel that grants him access to advanced technology and skills beyond human comprehension. With the power to shape his destiny, he must navigate his newfound abilities while balancing everyday life, friendships, and his mother’s expectations. As he sets his sights on business, innovation, and self-improvement, Richard quickly realizes that knowledge and power come at a cost. Will he rise above his humble beginnings, or will the weight of his ambitions pull him under?



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From Idler to Tech Tycoon: Earth

Richard sat on the edge of his bed, elbows on his knees, fingers loosely gripping the jade seal. It wasn't heavy—physically—but mentally? It weighed like a thousand bricks.

He turned it in his hand. Smooth. Cold. Carved like something important. Supposedly was. "Royal seal," Maria said. Royalty. Right.

He stared at it like it might blink.

"I don't even like politics," he muttered, dropping the seal on the nightstand with a dull clack.

His eyes drifted toward the drawer. He didn't want to, but he opened it anyway. Inside, the crystal glowed faintly—soft pulses like a heartbeat. The one from earlier. Still humming. Still holding... something.

He picked it up, held it in his palm.

No visions. No flashbacks. No pyramids this time.

Just him. In his room. Trying not to drown in the idea that his bloodline might be tied to a centuries-old responsibility.

Chapter 68: Planning For The Future