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The White Tiger Gang was the biggest and most feared group in the country, clawing its way from the bottom to the top all because of a single individual, Maximus Darn. Reaching the Peak, he found nothing he couldn’t have. 

One day, though, he lost it all. Betrayed from the inside, remembering the last few words: “Money rules all.”

In death, Maximus finds he has been given a second chance, but not in his own body, but in the body of a young man named Max Stern.

“Wait, the Stern Family!!”

Now, he was the heir to the wealthiest family in the country, the Stern Family. With his newfound wealth, he was given a whole new life, but living in the Stern family wasn’t the easy life one would expect.

“Spoiled brats, Wealthy snobs trying to one-up me. You have no idea where I’ve come from. I’ll show you all, what happens when you mess with White Tiger.” 

Follow Maxmius as he builds a New empire using his wealth, and faces the very Gang, he created.

From Bullets To Billions

Max spotted ten men pouring out from the back of the van, all dressed like Dud. Same boots, same jackets, same dead-eyed look. The only thing that set them apart? A small mark stitched onto the tops of their hats. Subtle, but definitely there.

I never paid much attention to military stuff, Max thought, squinting. But those have to be rank markings, right? Looks like they're all wearing the same one, maybe that's what a private wears? But this guy... he's got something different. I don't know exactly what it means, but I can tell he outranks the others.

But that wasn't the only thing eating at Max. The word gang war kept looping in his brain like a siren that wouldn't shut up. That term wasn't just thrown around. Not even in street gang circles.

Call Me Sir!