Godly Investor: A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations

Ethan's fingers moved super fast on his phone screen as he ran to the Vip hospital room. His heart was beating very hard with each step he took. He knew every second was important to save the spokesman's life and time wasn't on his side.

"Come on, come on,"

he said very quietly, his face all scrunched up as he concentrated on the screen and the figures, not wanting to make any mistakes that would lead to the system rejecting some of the donations, which would be a disaster.

"Just a little more, and I'll have all the points I need."

Ethan said to himself as he walked through the long hospital hall, Upon getting there he could hear lots of doctors saying they try really hard to help the spokesmen, who was losing too much blood.

He could hear beeping sounds from the machines, and he could hear the doctors talking very quickly and worriedly.

At that moment Ethan got to the VIP ward.

he was expecting to see the spokesmen but he didn't but instead he saw the spokesmen wife.

Her face was wet with tears, and her voice was shaking when she spoke. "Mr.Ethan,"

she whispered, and her eyes were big and scared.

"He's not here because they finally took him to the surgery room not long ago. Right now I heard the doctors are trying everything they can, but..."

At that moment her words failed her, and she stopped talking, and Ethan could feel how scared she was.

Ethan then walked closer to her, then she held onto Ethan's arm very tight.

"Please, you have to save him. I can't lose him, not like this, our children are still very young, please Mr. Ethan."

At that moment Ethan couldn't say anything but just nodded very seriously, his face showing how determined he was.

He put his hand on her shoulder to make her feel better, and looked right into her eyes.

"I won't let him die,"

he said in a strong voice.

"I promise you, I will do everything within my powers to make sure he survives, and bring him back to you." His other hand was still on the screen when the system suddenly sounded awarding him 50 points for donations.

Immediately Ethan watched as the number went up to 50 on his phone. Right away, he used every single point to max his intelligence with that he would be able to use the magic staff. It was like playing a very important game, but this time it was to save someone's life.

immediately his new stat displays.

[Strength— 60

Speed— 70

Body (Charm) 24

Intelligence— 100]

Suddenly, a special message appeared in front of Ethan's eyes:

[The Magic king Cobra Staff is now working!]

[Special Powers:

- Host can make the staff invisible

- Host can change the staff to look like other objectsn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

- Host get the special power of the King Cobra.

- Host can change the weather of the day.

- The king cobra has regeneration abilities, but it has been weakened due to the staff being inactive for years.

- Host can take the appearance of someone else but it would be someone who has died]

At that moment Ethan's heart beat very fast with excitement and at the same time worried as he read about his new powers.

"This is it!"

he thought, his eyes getting big. "This is the power I need to transform myself to a greater height!"

But when he looked at all the powers again, his heart felt heavy. The power he needed most - the power to save someone from dying - wasn't there.

"No, no, no,"

he said very quietly, his voice shaking.

"There must be another way! I can't let him die."

Just when he was feeling very down, another message showed up: Discover hidden tales at empire

[The King Cobra Best Power: Host can bring someone back to life if they died less than five minutes ago.

But the host can only use this power one time ever.]

immediately Ethan's eyes got really big, and he felt hopeful again. He could bring someone back from being dead! But he could only do it one time was a disappointment. "What if I need this power later?"

he thought it himself, his mind thinking of all the possibilities. "What if someone close to me needs help in the future or even me?"

At that moment he squeezed his hands into tight fists.

"But at the same time I can't let the spokesman die when I have the power to save him right now."

Ethan shook his head to make the worried thoughts go away.

He knew he had to save the spokesman's life; he knew everything happened because of him.

At that moment without wasting any more time Ethan stood up very straight, feeling strong and sure about what he had to do.

With new courage Ethan faces the spokesman's wife again.

"Wait for me here, I'm coming."

with that being said.

However the spokesman's wife wanted to say something but Ethan ran fast to the surgery room, before he got their Ethan tested the staff by turning it into a pencil and it worked, holding his magic pencil very tight. He pushed open the doors, when he saw all the doctors looking very sad, like they had lost a big fight.

"We lost him,"

one doctor said in a very sad voice. He shook his head, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"We tried everything we could, but he was too hurt. I'm very sorry."

The doctor put his hand on Ethan's shoulder to show he cared.

He saw Ethan earlier and without being told he could tell he was a family to the man but he was surprised to see him come this far.

At that moment Ethan's heart felt tight, but he wouldn't accept what they said, now that he has what it takes to bring the spokesmen back to life, which he's going to.

immediately he stepped forward, standing tall and strong.

"No, I wouldn't accept that."

Ethan shook his head and held his pencil even tighter.

" All of you have done your best, and everything you could do you can all leave now."