The Paranormal Wealth System
Paranormal Level Gold

[Mission 13 was successful. A hundred million rupiah prize money has been sent to Mr.'s account.]

“How does it feel? Is there anything different?” ask Julian on the Typhoon. “My supernatural energy is running out to help you unlock the aura!”

Typhoon grimacing, “Once,! About the difference ... I only feel warm when your energy enters my body.”

Julian raised next to his eyebrows, “That's the process, Typhoon! What I ask is there any difference before and after opening the aura?”

“I feel more confident and happy,” replied Typhoon Cengengesan. “There is no connection?”

With a helpless expression, Julian shook his hand. Typhoons don't understand what difference is or are they pretending to be stupid? Julian doesn't want to bother about that anymore. He wants to go home and rest.

“I'm home, Pan! Tomorrow I will tell you again that there is certainty from Laila,” said Julian.

Typhoon waving with happy face, “Be careful on the road, Bro! Thanks for the help.”

Julian has already completed two missions in the near future. One side he was happy because most likely to get two hundred million rupiah, the other side of his nerves became too tense and needed to rest.

The power did come back as soon as the mission was over, but still.Julian was not a robot! He is still human and wants to be normal with enough sleep. Any paranormal form of the system does not need a man to melt or tirakat night.

“How is my status ending after completing two missions, Mbah?”

[Sufficiently good, sir!]

“Besides getting money, I get moreover?” ask Julian. He was lazy to read his own status so chose to ask directly on the guide system.

[Mr now is a young psychic with gold level.]

Julian was surprised, “I expected it! My body felt a significant change.]

[That's because the amount of energy stored in the body is increasing, sir!]

“Show my status if so! Sorry if I finally got curious hahaha,” Julian said with a laugh.

Paranormal Wealth System]

[Status]

[Name : Julian El Sandi]

[Life: 18 Years]

[Paranormal Level: Gold]

[Strength: 50]

[Detention: 43]

[Seconds: 48]

[Sightliness :78]

[Enchance :60]

[Luck :40]

[Supernatural abilities: 40]

[Special abilities: Ancient martial arts, Art of making tattoo.]

[Funds: 731 million]

[Mission 12, 13: Success]

[Gift: Some money and points added]

[Mystery gift: Ajian Semar Mesem, Ajian Bolo Sewu, Ajian Kluntung Wesi, Ajian Asmoro Kuning, Ajian Jolo Gold]

[Special gift: The ability to see magic, the ability to see the future.]

[Mission 14: Not yet available]

[Driving system: Mbah Jambrong]

Julian was surprised, “Yeah, a special gift in the form of the ability to see the future please be replaced, Mbah! I don't want to be bothered with the trajectory of someone else's destiny thread.”

[Master wouldn't have seen that person's destiny if it hadn't touched and breathed it out! Special abilities can be saved if they are not needed.]

“What about the art of making tattoo? Is this some kind of talisman-making ability with certain letters and symbols? I once read it in an article and there was little discussed on school lessons.”

“Hm... sounds really cool, I should try it to fence shophouses from other shamans' mess. Any business will not be separated from the problems of competition, envy and envy. Isn't that right, Mbah?”

[Master's right!]

“But I was curious about the pocong-filled gusset that was deliberately planted in front of the shophouse, where did it come from, Mbah? I mean who sent it to me?”

[The bill came from where Tuan helped fence the house of the future village chief.]

“Oh so the one who keeps paying attention to my work is finally in action? People if they have black magic sometimes ... we make no mistakes but are targeted for no reason!”

Until the shophouse, Julian immediately practiced the knowledge he had just obtained. He made the antidote diagram in accordance with the knowledge that the system installed into his brain.

Julian chose a pembar pictorial figure to make his king. It took about two hours to prepare the diagram. Julian then attached a picture of the magic letters and symbols above the entrance. He went to bed after all his work was done.

The next day, Julian had just sipped his morning milk coffee when getting a patient complaining of a severe headache. The work was included by the system as the 15th mission.

When dealing with patients, Julian did not use strange media because his supernatural energy could be channeled to inanimate objects or something that his patients could consume. This time, Julian also only gave drinking water to his patients. As a result, the young man who became his guest actually floundered and continued to try to hit his head on the floor.

Luckily Julian was quick to stop the action of the young man who was about to commit suicide because he could not stand the pain in his head. Julian locked onto the youth's movements and channeled more spiritual energy through the young man's nape.

After a while, the young man groaned and screamed in pain. Simultaneously, a small dagger along the little finger, the crocodile-headed, came out of his head, falling clanking on the floor. Julian secured the mystical object to add to his collection of souvenirs.

An hour later, Julian had another guest. The second patient was a woman who complained that her baby was crying every night.

“Just if it's night this kid's like a scared person, Mas! Crying continues and absolutely does not want to come down from the sling. My shoulder felt like it was going to come off because it had to cradle all night! Please help me to be given a talisman or what can calm this child if night,” pinta the mother with a tired and clear expression.

Before addressing the mother, Julian consulted Mbah Jambrong. He then made a diagram on the paper, rolled it up and wrapped it in small plastic. “Use this as a necklace or bracelet, just tie it with a large thread so as not to hurt the skin.”

“Good, Mas!” said the mother relieved. “Is there anything else I should do?”

“Don't let this baby outside the house during the e-mail!” julian answered briefly.

Julian also rubbed supernatural energy water onto the baby's face, palms and soles to neutralize negative energy in the body. “Hopefully after this the baby no longer sees strange apparitions, so can sleep in peace.”

After his patient came home, Julian came out to buy a snack. Waiting for the next patient takes all day. Julian looked bored to the point of going back and forth indistinctly in his practice room.

Of the two patients who came that day, Julian got a service payment of three hundred thousand rupiah. Very decent nominal when compared to the income of street buskers.

It turns out being a psychic is easier to earn money than any other job. You could say this is not much different from the profession of a doctor, it's just that my patients have non-medical diseases.

“Mbah, why is my paranormal practice so quiet? I only got two patients this whole day?” julian asked with an annoyed expression. “Times yes make a seller for the effort of people can but the effort itself is even quiet? How can people trust this way, Mbah?”

[System still restricts missions to gold-level psychics. The system cannot carelessly accept patients who come to protect their hosts.]

“Say dong from earlier if I was rationed two patients a day! Pity me not to wait without complaining for hours to look professional?”

[Master has to practice patience so I don't have to feel pity!]

Julian almost cussed the system. He then asked about paying the mission to divert emotions. “I got how much money today from the system, Mbah? You see, I want to buy a vehicle .. at least the motor let it not depend on the ojol continues. Want to buy a car now also free, I can not drive.”

[Master gets an additional four hundred million rupiah. You better start the driving course, because soon the master vehicle is a luxury car! As a young psychic, you must look cool and rich when going to college, doing activities or visiting patients!]

Julian broke out, the system was too much fun at him. Makes Julian imagine owning a sports car from his own income.

With an income of four hundred million per day, it is not impossible that I can buy a ferrari 488 spiders for 10 Billion in just one month! As such, no one would dare to call Julian by the name of the decoy or the brainy trash!

“Yes I closed more this afternoon. I have the same appointment Typhoon wants to go to Laila's house tonight, make sure the location for the girl's birthday show!” julian said while playing his phone. He ordered a moge unit over the phone and immediately completed the payment.

In the evening, Julian and Typhoon meet Laila's invitation to see the location to be used for a birthday party using a new moge. Luckily they soon meet Laila so Typhoon has no time to discuss Julian's vehicle.

“Where, the place is adequate? Later a small stage for Kak Julian and his singing friends is over there!” point Laila to the corner of the big room.

“Sip, perfect for a youth party!” Julian. He was never actually at any party. Julian said that while imagining a party event in a movie he had seen. “Oh yes Laila .. can I ride in the bathroom?”

“There is at the back end of this room, next to the family room!” laila.

After shitting, Julian did not immediately return to where Typhoon and Laila were. He went through the family room of Laila's residence. Not to be disrespectful or any other intention, Julian did it purely to get answers to the many questions about Laila's family background.

However, Julian is startled by the housemaid while looking at a photo of Laila's extended family. In the large frame plastered in the living room, there was a familiar face Julian was known for being very similar to the fitting of his black and white photo. It's just that, in the Laila family photo, that face looks ten years older.

“What's up, Mas? The room for Non Laila's birthday party is over there,” said the housekeeper politely, pointing at the direction Julian should be. But Julian's not lost, he's acting as a detective on the investigation.

“Women in photos that look like Laila who is, Mbok? Mama Laila?”

“Iya, Mas. That's mommy and Non Laila's dad. Did you know that Non Laila's parents are in Jakarta? If there is no busyness, they may come later on the birthday of Non Laila,” replied the housemaid, giving the information that Julian was waiting for.

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