Godly Investor:A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations Chapter 142

Ethan’s mind was still reeling from the events of the night, so he decided to return to his school dorm instead of going back to the estate or staying at Naomi’s residence.

Not long after he arrived at the school and headed to his dorm.

As he entered his dorm room, he was greeted by the shocked faces of his friends.

"Ethan!"

they exclaid, their eyes wide with surprise and concern.

imdiately they rushed towards him, their hands reaching out to touch his shoulders, as if to reassure themselves that he was really there.

"Where have you been, man? We thought you were expelled or kidnapped from the school!"

One of them said with a worried face.

At that mont Ethan’s expression weary but determined, he then shook his head, and ran a hand through his hair, his eyes closing for a mont as he tried to gather his thoughts on what he was going to say.

"I’ve been running so side jobs, you all know I need money now."

he said, his voice low and dismissive. He waved his hand, as if to brush away their concerns.

"It’s nothing to worry about, guys. I’m fine."

As he moved further into the room, one of his friends narrowed his eyes, studying Ethan’s physique with a mix of curiosity and disbelief.

They circled around him, his gaze roaming over his body, taking in every detail.

"Hey, guys,"

He said, his voice filled with Curiosity.

"Have you noticed how much Ethan’s body has changed? He looks... different. Like he’s been hitting the gym non-stop."

The others gathered around, their gazes roaming over Ethan’s form, taking in the subtle but noticeable changes in his musculature and posture.

They began to whisper among themselves, their voices filled with a mix of admiration and envy.

Ethan was surprised by their observations, he wasn’t expecting them to take notice of this quickly, he then glanced down at himself, realizing for the first ti the extent of his physical transformation.

He flexed his arms, feeling the power coursing through his veins. "Huh,"

he said, his voice filled with wonder.

"I guess I have changed, and I didn’t even realize it."

"Maybe he’s been participating in that underground street tournant that’s been going on lately, that must be the reason he hasn’t been seen for days now."

one of his friends suggested, with a hint of excitent in his voice. Imdiately they leaned in even more closer, their eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"I heard the winner gets a special prize, sothing really valuable."

Upon hearing what one of his friends just said, Ethan’s brow furrowed, his interest piqued by the ntion of the tournant.

He had never heard of such an event before, but the idea of a special prize intrigued him. However, exhaustion weighed heavily on his mind, and he knew he needed rest before pursuing any new leads.

"An underground tournant?"

he asked, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and skepticism.

"I’ve never heard of it before. But honestly, guys, I appreciate your concern, but I really need to take a nap now. I’ve been working hard on a Construction site, and that’s why my body has changed. It’s nothing to worry about."

imdiately His friends nodded, accepting his explanation without further question. They patted him on the back, their faces filled with understanding and support. As they prepared to leave for the tournant, one of them turned back, with a mischievous grin on his face.

"Did you know that the winner of the tournant gets a special bracelet?"

He said, his voice filled with excitent.

imdiately They held up their wrist, as if imagining the bracelet already there.

"Apparently, it’s said to have strong warrior energy that can double the wearer’s power. Can you imagine how cool that would be?"

At that mont the rest couldn’t help but started laughing, shaking their head in disbelief. They punched the air, as if fighting an invisible opponent.

"What a joke,"

they scoffed.

"As if so bracelet could give you superpowers."

"That is not true, But the prize money is true, and it’s sothing worth fighting for."

At that mont Ethan curiosity got the better of him, his friends were about leaving then he stopped them,

He held up his hand, his eyes narrowing with determination. "Wait,"

he said, his voice filled with a newfound Curiosity.

"I want to go with you. If there’s an ancient item involved, I want to see it for myself. Maybe I can even offer the winner so money to collect it."

His friends imdiately exchanged surprised glances, their eyebrows raised at Ethan’s sudden interest. They looked at each other, as if silently communicating their thoughts. But they didn’t question him further, instead leading him out of the dorm and towards the location of the underground tournant.

Not long after the group arrived at the tournant location, a hidden arena tucked away in the depths of the city. The air was thick with tension and excitent, the crowd buzzing with energy as they waited for the final match to begin.

Ethan pushed his way through the throng of people, his eyes scanning the arena, taking note of every detail.

At that mont Ethan’s eyes widened as the bracelet was brought onto the fighting stage, its ancient tal gleaming under the harsh lights. He leaned forward, his hands gripping the railing, his heart racing with anticipation.

The spokesman, voice booming over the loudspeakers, began to tell the tale of the bracelet’s origin.

"This bracelet was once worn by the legendary King Cobra,"

he said.

He held the bracelet aloft, the light catching its intricate designs.

"With this bracelet, King Cobra power was doubled, granting him access to unimaginable martial skills and abilities. And Whoever wears this bracelet today will be blessed by the spirit of King Cobra himself! and his power would double as well."

Upon hearing what the spoke man just said, the crowd erupted in cheers and applause, their faces filled with excitent and wonder. They stomped their feet, their voices rising in a deafening roar. But Ethan’s expression was serious and focused, knew that there was more to this bracelet than re showmanship.

At that mont the system suddenly sounded.

[Ancient Artifact Detected: King Cobra Combat Bracelet.

Authenticity Confird]