Reawakening: SSS-Rank Villain's POV-Chapter 235: Time To Get Money Back(Fixed)!

Lucian had contacted the person in charge of opening the bet. The reply he received was that they were sorting out the data.

Lucian planned to ask about this amount of money later. Otherwise, it was a little awkward for Lucian, being penniless at the moment.

Lucian looked at all the members of the club and began to state the rules of the club that he had set.

"In the club, you can issue missions or accept missions. The difference in income from these missions will be your personal income. No need to turn in your commission. I will try to obtain missions from the university and distribute them to you."

"The club will have five core members to calculate your contribution points. The higher the contribution points, the higher the priority of receiving missions."

Lucian’s introduction made all the members giggle with excitement. This was the kind of club they yearned for!

"President! This rule is great! We support you!" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"It’s great that you don’t take a share. I don’t want my hard work to be shared with others unless I offer."

"Oh right, President, I also bet on you during the fifth trial. I bet on you and earned over 100,000. Now, I’ll return all the money to you!"

In front of Lucian, a club member excitedly took out more than 100,000 dollars in cash from his pocket and handed it to Lucian.

Lucian looked at the money in his hand and was stunned.

...

"This money... did you get it after placing your bet?" Lucian asked.

That person nodded excitedly, "Yes, I only placed a little more than 10,000, and it increased by ten times. The person in charge of the bet contacted me to get it!"

"However, you were the one who won first place in the trial, and that’s why I got so much money. So, I thought that I should hand over this money."

Lucian shook his head, "No, you keep it..."

Until now, Lucian hasn’t received any notice of the six million dollars he bet on.

It was not that he had not asked, but they used all kinds of excuses to avoid giving him his money.

Lucian was a little unhappy. Those senior students who had opened the bet must have taken his money!

He clenched his fists. He needed to visit them after the club event and ask for an explanation!

Lucian took a deep breath and relaxed his mood. He looked at the club members again.

"Everyone, I think I will issue the first mission. I need everyone to help me with something."

The members all agreed.

"Brother Yu, just say it. We will definitely help!"

"What mission? I want to take it on!"

"Brother Lucian, is the mission difficult? How many people do you need?"

Lucian continued, "The mission’s goal is to find Golden Mist Birds. You can kill or capture them alive. There is no limit to the number of people who can accept this mission. It will end after there are a hundred of them found."

"I only need the salivary glands of the Golden Mist Bird. You can take the rest of the bird for yourselves. "

"Of course, I will be giving you all a reasonable reward. I won’t be asking you to do this mission for free."

After listening to the mission description, all the club members were ready.

"No problem. Leave it to us!"

"This is the first mission of our club. Everyone, buckle up and complete it well!"

"There’s already a mission for our club? This is a pretty good start."

Lucian pointed at Lorriane and said, "If you want to issue a mission or settle the rewards, you can look for her or Emily."

Emily and Lorriane were stunned when they heard that.

"Are you asking me to work for you? I’m the young lady of the Yun Family!" Emily questioned him.

Lucian shrugged and asked, "Are you not willing?"

Emily hesitated momentarily and said, "I will work for your club, but you owe me a favor. Remember to pay me back."

Lucian was a little speechless as he didn’t expect that this was her goal.

"No problem. Consider it as I owe you a favor."

Hearing this, Emily revealed a smile on her face and secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Hearing this, Lorriane also quickly shouted, "You have to remember that you owe me a favor and pay it back in the future."

Lucian smiled and nodded. "Don’t worry. As long as you contribute to my club, I will owe you any favor you want and will do my best to help if you need my help in the future."

Hearing this, Lorriane smiled with satisfaction.

Lucian could only smile at the weird antics of these two girls.

"Everyone, our club is officially established. You can go ahead and start working on the mission."

At that moment, a club member asked, "President, why don’t we give our club a name?"

"Yes, our club is established, and we definitely need a name for it. Otherwise, if others ask us what club we joined, we won’t be able to answer them."

Someone raised his hand and suggested, "I think that since Lucian founded our club, we might as well name it after Lucian. Let’s call it the Lucian Club!"

"Alright, sure! This name isn’t bad. Having Brother Lucian’s name on our club is nice!"

"I, too, think it’s not bad. After all, without Lucian, there wouldn’t be this club."

However, when Lucian heard this, he shook his head firmly.

"I don’t think this name is too good. The club I want to create is a club that belongs to all of us. If I name it after myself, it will lose its meaning."

"Therefore, the name we choose must represent all of us."

The members lowered their heads when they heard this and pondered for a moment. They all felt that it made sense.

"What Brother Lucian said makes sense. Using his name as the club’s name is a little awkward."

"He’s right. The name we chose should be able to represent all of us."

"If that’s the case, it will be difficult to come up with a name. Who can come up with a good one?"

Everyone frowned and racked their brains.

"Should we call it class 125?"

"Rejected. This name is too trashy."

"I think we should call it the Rising Society. It represents our strong rise and sounds domineering."

"Domineering my ass, it sounds like a country bumpkin."

"Or we should call it the Self-Improvement Club. It represents that we freshmen are independent and can’t be bullied!"

The members of the club were chatting lively while thinking of names.

Lucian thought for a moment and came up with a similar name.

If they continue this discussion, they might not be able to conclude this naming session quickly.

No one else would be satisfied with the name if it weren’t Lucian who came up with it.

"Everyone, please quiet down for a moment. I have thought of a name for the club and would like to announce it."

The club members immediately became silent and all looked at Lucian.

Emily and Lorriane also looked at Lucian with anticipation.

"Since none of you will give way, and you are unable to come to a conclusion, let me offer a name for the club. Let’s call it the Featherwing Club."

Lucian continued, "All new students need to go through a process to prove themselves."

"But that doesn’t mean we need to be oppressed by those who make their profit of us!"

"Even if we are freshmen, we will grow to full wings and soar into the sky one day!"

"Either we stay silent, or we will announce ourselves to the world with pride!"

"This is the Featherwing Club that belongs to us!"

When the club members heard this, they were all excited.

"Brother Lucian said it perfectly. We will grow up sooner or later and soar into the sky. Let’s teach them a lesson!"

"The name of the Featherwing Club is so apt. It’s so much better than the name we came up with."

"This name is very appropriate for us, and it’s easy to remember!"

"This name is not bad. There are so many of us, but the name we came up with is worse off compared to the President’s. I’m ashamed."

"Brother Lucian is indeed an all-rounded genius. Even his naming sense is so strong."

Everyone praised him and looked at Lucian with admiration.

Lucian looked at everyone and said, "If that’s the case, then you can all disperse. You can go and do your mission or other things. If we have something to do as a club, we will gather for a meeting."

Lucian dismissed everyone. Next, it was time for him to get his money back!

Those seniors were simply courting death if they wanted to take his money!

Six million multiplied tenfold would be 60 million. This was not a small sum of money!