I Breathe Euro

Jack went to his apartment; after Emma left, he also felt kind of lonely. He played games and talked with his viewers about visiting the Philippines.

"You're coming to the Philippines? -Filipino123 donated 10€."

"Well, yes, I am; the plan is sudden, but yep, going there tomorrow," Jack replied.

Everyone was asking for a video of him in a vlog; everyone said to go live when Jack is traveling; Jack didn't agree directly, but if he remembers, he will.

After finishing his dinner, which was pizza from the nearest place, Jack fell asleep. Upon waking up in the morning, he went jogging as usual.

After returning home and taking a shower, Jack eagerly looked forward to his daily random shop.

[Random Shop: Charisma 999+ (maximum level charisma) = 400,000€ | 23.53.12]

Jack examined the price tag and purchased the item from the shop.

[Balance: 700,560 €]

Jack looked at the balance and panicked a little. His flight was at noon, and although he has paid around 30K€ in advance, he has to pay 770K€ more to the Luxaviation company.

Then he realized he had a Silver Banking card, which held around 300K€. Jack had put what he earned from the stream inside this account.

He will have to pay from it if he can't with his system card.

After Jack purchased the 'Charisma 999+' card, a white-colored card came into Jack's hand. Jack looked at the card.

It was a white card; one side was written 'Charisma 999+'; the other side was the same as the old card's explanation about the card.

Charisma 999+: Only System Host can use it; host's face will remain the same, but Charisma will increase. (Body shape and size will change.).

After reading the explanation, Jack was slightly confused, but he didn't give it much thought. He simply pressed the card against his temples, where it melted as usual.

Jack looked in the mirror, but nothing happened. Even after waiting for 2-3 minutes, nothing happened, so he went to his bedroom to confirm that everything was fine and that he had closed everything.

Jack was a careful person after all; he wanted to close everything when he went out of the house, like from electricity to gas.

After checking everything, Jack got ready for the escorts; he didn't have a car right now, and they'll be picking him up anyway.

As Jack was sitting on the sofa, it was 12 PM in the afternoon. He wanted to grab some water from the kitchen, but suddenly his eyes went blank and he went unconscious.

While he was unconscious, his body underwent a transformation, growing muscle as if he had been going to the gym for ten years. His belly formed eight packs, and his height increased to 6 feet and 7 inches.

Jack opened his eyes and was shocked. How was he on the ground? There were many questions in Jack's head, but he calmed down and didn't panic.

Slowly sat back on his couch and carefully tried to remember what happened. After recollecting his memories, Jack realized that this might have been caused by the charisma card from earlier.

Jack then went to the mirror and looked at himself. He was shocked to see himself; his clothes felt perfect, his face was the same, but it felt like there had been some modification.

Jack touched his own face; the sight of his own beauty was so unbelievable that he felt as though he was dreaming.

With his aura of the Emperor and charisma, which was now supposedly maxed, Jack was like an abandoned god of heaven.

Jack came back from his stupor, then looked at his watch. He was wearing a black shirt and white jeans, and he was also wearing a black watch.

It was 1.30 PM. Jack got up, took his Overcoat from the side, then went downstairs. He took out $20,000 from his account from the ATM booth and stuffed it inside his wallet. He realized when his wallet feels empty, he doesn't feel good.

As he was coming back, a woman from far away was walking towards Jack while looking at his face.

As she approached, she appeared unable to shift her attention from Jack. She was intently looking at him. As he was about to go past her, she wanted to grab him, but Jack's aura was unapproachable. As he looked into the woman's eye, her face changed color.

She went from blushing from seeing a lover to seeing a death reaper; she was horrified.

As Jack left her behind, she was almost traumatized; she sighed with relief.

Jack was too eye-catching. Jack realized after the card he used today he was too much for the opposite sex.

Jack didn't mind, as his other ability covers for this ability, like he can counter it with his aura of the Emperor.

As Jack was walking towards his apartment with his white fluffy overcoat on, anybody can tell he's a bigshot. Jack saw a limousine waiting; there was a black car behind it.

As Jack approached, some men in black suits came near him; they were wearing surveillance earpieces.

"Sir, your ride to the airport has arrived," one of them said.

" Alright, Wait for me here; I need someone to carry luggage," Jack, nodding his head, said.

"Alright, Jhon will be accompanying you upstairs," the person who was in the lead said.

Jack didn't utter another word; he was manipulating his aura around himself—not enough to force someone to kneel, but enough to be domineering.

Jack went upstairs with a person; Jack didn't talk, and the person also didn't talk.

In the agency, the man next to Jack was known as Jhon, and this was his fourth bodyguard mission.

His duty was simple, but the pay was higher. Normally, they didn't encounter foes, but if they did, Jhon was certain he would be an asset to the client and could potentially save his life.

Jhon was an expert in firing guns and even got a silver medal in the European Championship.

Jhon, as usual, was on duty today, and today's client was weird as fuck. He booked a 40-person private jet alone; 30 of them have to protect one person. 'Who does that? Maybe that's the life of the rich?' Jhon thought.

Then he saw the person; the person was taller than him, and his body looked jacked. Jhon was not sure if he could defeat this client, and this client felt like he was the King of this world.

Jhon was sweating hard beside Jack, who was motionless inside the elevator.

After entering his apartment, Jack simply pointed at the luggage. Jhon nodded his head, then picked up the luggage carefully and waited for Jack's command.

Jack gestured for him to go down; as Jhon went down, he carefully placed the luggage in the back of the limousine and waited for Jack to come down.

"This young man feels different, right?" Jhon asked; he was 25 this year, and Jack was surely younger than him; Jack looked like he was 15 or 16.

" Different? You don't even know, we were holding our breaths; it felt like it would be an insult to him to even breathe in his presence." The guard next to John said his voice was shaky, as if he were still scared.

Jack, on the other hand, checked everything was okay and looked at himself in the mirror; he was taller than before, the clothes barely fit, his face looked younger, and his hand looked like he could crush a melon with his bear hand.

Jack cheekily smiled before heading downstairs, and Jhon himself opened the limousine's gate.

Then Jack sat comfortably inside, his white fluffy overcoat adding to his comfort, and Jhon closed the door.

Jack nodded his head. The bug limousine and a black car sped up; the location was the airport.

Jack reached the airport fairly quickly, and as usual, the limousine went for terminal number three.

As the limousine entered the runway, there was already an entourage on the runway. Jack looked at the five-car entourage; someone else was taking a private flight too.

Jack's limousine stopped beside that entourage of cars; the person who was going seemed to be a VIP, as there were 4 cars of guard present for the person.

Jack didn't think much about it; he waited inside the car. Jhon came and knocked on the window.

Jack rolled down his window to hear what Jhon wanted to say.

As soon as Jack's window rolled down, John's body stiffened, but he tried his best to maintain his calmness.

"Sir, there's a VIP already waiting for his flight. We're going to be 5 minutes late." Jhon gently notified Jack and patiently awaited his response.

"Who is that person?" Jack asked slowly, his voice low, but there was no denying the authority in his voice.

"Sir, the chairman of the JAB holdings, Heinrich Reimann," Jhon reported.

A smile crept up on Jack's face; he got out of the car, and John's stiffened body shook.

Jack's height was so tall that Jhon had to look up to him to see Jack's face, but he didn't have that much courage.

As Jack walked towards the car's entourage, his 30 bodyguards, dressed in black suits, trailed behind.

Jack, dressed in a black shirt and a fluffy white overcoat, exuded a divine presence.

As Jack approached with his bodyguards, the Reimann bodyguard went on alert.

Jack approached the main car with Henrich seated inside, both parties glaring at each other.

Henrich also exited his car, looking at the approaching young man with a bewildered expression.

Jack gestured with his hand to his bodyguard to stop. Henrich also came close to Jack and gestured to his bodyguard to calm down.

As both looked at each other, Jack smiled, showing his pearly white teeth; he looked devilishly handsome.

Henrich, on the other hand, squinted his eyes; this was the first time he felt pressure from a youngster.

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