World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World Chapter 68: Housewarming Party

As the deep, rumbling purr of the Koenigsegg Gera settled into a smooth idle, Ralph practically stumbled out of the passenger seat, still in disbelief.

His hand gripped the side of the car for support as he turned to Jas, his mouth slightly agape.

"Wow! Bro, what the fuck?!" Ralph exclaid, his voice filled with both shock and exhilaration.

Jas smirked as he stepped out, stretching his arms lazily.

"What do you an?" he asked, his tone lighthearted yet curious.

Ralph stared at him as if he had just committed blasphemy. His face contorted into an expression of disbelief and frustration.

"What do you an by ’what do you an’?!" Ralph shot back. "Bro, we just passed by Elon’s place. The Elon Musk’s house. And you’re this calm?! How?! Why?!"

Jas chuckled, shaking his head as he closed the car door. He could see the sheer excitent and disbelief in Ralph’s eyes, but for him? It was just another drive.

How could he possibly explain to Ralph that he had a system — one that could make him richer than the richest people alive? A system that can make him richer than the richest families and biggest companies in the world.

How can he tell Ralph that he wasn’t just living among billionaires by chance, but because he was slowly surpassing them?

He naturally couldn’t.

"Fuuu..." Ralph exhaled deeply, rubbing his face before shaking his head.

"Man, I swear. You’re hiding way too much shit from . But fine. Keep your secrets."

Jas smirked as he gave Ralph a light slap on the back.

"Maybe one day, I’ll tell you. When the ti is right." He said, before walking towards the mansion.

Ralph rolled his eyes but followed behind him, still grinning.

"Man, whatever. But seriously, Elon’s house?! That’s crazy."

With that, the two of them walked toward the mansion. But the mont they stepped inside, they froze in their tracks.

The living area was filled with girls.

And not just any girls — Leslie’s friends.

Jas and Ralph turned to look at each other, their expressions mirroring the sa thought.

"Wow! What the fuck?! Girls."

Then, as if on cue, a chorus of high-pitched squeals erupted from the living area.

"OMG! Leslie! Jas has beco even hotter!" one of the girls scread excitedly as she leaped up from her seat.

Jas barely had ti to react before she rushed toward him, her arms open wide, clearly intending to throw herself onto him.

But just before she could make contact, she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks.

Her eyes went wide. Her body stiffened. And then, ever so slowly, she turned her head back.

Her breath hitched when she saw it.

A ferocious beast in the form of Natasha, standing just a few feet away in front of the kitchen — arms crossed, cold, piercing eyes staring directly into her soul.

The temperature in the room seed to drop several degrees.

The girl gulped, her face suddenly losing color as she reconsidered her next action multiple tis.

Instead of hugging Jas, she quickly smiled nervously and opted for a simple handshake.

"U-Uh... Jas! Haha... It’s been a while!" she stamred, shaking his hand awkwardly before imdiately retreating to the couch.

The mont she sat down, she sighed in absolute relief as she turned to her friend, Thalia.

"Thalia, I completely forgot how possessive of Jas, Natasha is." she whispered, her hands trembling slightly.

"I nearly lost my life right there. Who knows what she would’ve done to if I had actually gone ahead and hugged him?"

Thalia covered her mouth to suppress her laughter, whispering back, "Yeah, you must’ve had a death wish."

Jas, of course, had no idea what had just transpired. And neither did Ralph.

They were completely oblivious to the subtle but dangerous battlefield of silent glares and unspoken warnings.

Jas simply greeted the rest of Leslie’s friends with a polite nod and took a seat on the plush leather sofa. The girls greeted him back, but none dared to step out of line anymore.

Ralph, however, received a completely different treatnt.

When he greeted the girls, they responded with bright smiles and giggles, far more enthusiastic than when they greeted Jas.

Of course, neither Jas nor Ralph noticed the difference — they were too preoccupied with their own thoughts.

As Jas settled in, waiting for the al to be ready, his gaze casually drifted toward Leslie’s four closest friends.

Sitting directly across from him were the identical twins, Natalia and Natalie.

Even after all these years, he still struggled to tell them apart.

Then, there was Natasha, of course. And lastly, the girl who nearly lost her life a few minutes ago — Selena.

Jas had known them since middle school and had a close friendship with all of them. But for so reason, the atmosphere today felt a little... different.

As he pondered this, Patty’s voice called out from the kitchen.

"Alright, everyone! The food’s ready! Co take your seats!"

The room instantly ca alive as everyone moved toward the dining area, excitent bubbling in the air.

The large dining table was beautifully set, covered in an array of dishes that looked as good as they slled.

Jas took his seat at the center of the table, with Patty to his right and Natasha to his left. Leslie sat beside Patty, while the rest of her friends filled the remaining seats randomly.

The girls, except Patty, saw Natasha seated beside Jas and smiled. They knew what she was doing but they chose not to say anything, and this was the sa as Leslie.

As everyone settled in, Patty gave a warm smile, raising her glass of orange juice.

"To new beginnings, to our new ho, and to the family we’ve built along the way. Cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses, clinking them together with smiles.

And then, the feast began.

The sound of laughter, lighthearted conversation, and the occasional playful bickering filled the air as they ate.

Jas couldn’t help but smile as he looked around the table.

The past week had been a whirlwind. Wealth, power, a new ho, a new future. And yet, right now, none of that mattered.

This mont — this feeling of ho—was what truly mattered. This is the reason why he’s doing everything he’s doing and will continue to do so.