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Journey :Becoming a God in The world of Drifter's Journey :Becoming a God in The world of Drifter's original

Journey :Becoming a God in The world of Drifter's

Author: Godsofgod

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Chapter 1: epilogue

~Dear diary~

~Today marks the five years.

~Once again, I'd like to apologize to myself for my crabby handwriting style.

It's not that I can't change, but it's just that I can't help it.

Writing styles differ from person to person, and in this small life of mine lays chaos.

Anyways, now wasn't a day to reminisce on my sad or heartbreak moments because today is the day I would be buying my first car.

The year is 2040, August 3, 2024.

In two days, I would be holding a small birthday party that consisted of me and me alone.

End~

My name is Ethan, and today I would be buying my first car; specs and what car it is are things unknown since I'm not really that picky about what ride I had.

Currently, I was staying inside my room, comfortably sitting on my bed as I wrote inside my diary.

Currently, it was around 8:00 AM, pushing for many more times to come.

The place I was living in was a 3-room apartment that consisted of a bedroom, a kitchen, and a bathroom, of course.

No, I wasn't an orphan, nor were my parents working abroad; rather they abandoned me, and later I fell into a major accident, so now I'm basically burdening myself with their medical bills.

And because of this, I only had 10 grand at hand; so now I could only hope that I could find a suitable car to drive.

After writing about things that happened over the past week, I then quickly stood to my feet.

"Bathe, call a cab, purchase the car, then eat," I said aloud.

This was my morning routine for the day.

Making my way to the shower, I glanced at a pair of fresh clothing which consisted of a grey hoodie, a casual pair of black shorts, and underwear/boxers, of course.

Having made my way over to the shower, I glanced at the tiny mirror before me.

My dark spiky hair had grown quite a lot that it almost covered my face.

I nodded to myself as I thought of a day when I would cut it, however, that day wouldn't be now.

....

After taking a fresh shower, I then made my way downstairs.

Along the way, I grabbed my S23, which I had bought three years ago; keys were also included and as for cash, I also brought it along.

Turning my head upwards, I glanced at the blue size screen that was on a countdown over my head.

[System is on a countdown ]

Time: &

A sigh escaped my lips as I continued my journey.

....

Arriving outside my apartment, I took the time to close the door since I didn't want anyone inside, obviously.

Heading down the stairs, I then grabbed my bicycle which I would be using to travel for the next 30 minutes, and if it were by feet it would most likely take about an hour or so.

Regardless, I preferred to ride the bicycle since it would be saving me the time and stamina.

Anyways, I then got onto the bicycle and started pedaling my way to the car dealership.

My anxiety grew with the passing of time as I desperately hoped that the discount wouldn't cause too much of a commotion since cars were extremely expensive.

30 minutes later

....

Fuuuu!

A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I blew away the sweat that trickled down my lips.

The journey was actually more rough than I had initially expected. The traffic got to a point where I had to swing the bicycle through some scary lanes, but it was all worth it since I saw most of the bystanders leaving in their new rides.

Hopping off the bicycle, I rushed into the car dealership while ignoring the eyes of the public.

....

Hhaaaaahhh~

A sigh of relief escaped my lips when I saw that there were multiple cars left.

Regardless, I knew I had to call one of the employees to help me pick out a suitable car.

"Um... excuse me, could you help me pick out a car? It's for the drifting academy," I said as I approached one of the female employees.

Anyways, she didn't seem much older than me nor did she seem younger; we seemed to be around the same age, not that it mattered or anything.

The woman gave me a professional smile as she pointed her finger towards a few cars.

I think that it was her gesture.

Having looked around for a bit, I did indeed see a few cars that fit my budget.

Honda, Mustang GT series, and so on.

Anyways, I didn't really like these cars very much since I found them to be not up to my standards.

Now don't get me wrong, the cars were great; it's just that they were a bit too extravagant and all I wanted was something clean and simple.

"I don't quite like any of these, do you have anything in store that hasn't been sold as yet?"

The woman looked at me confused by my sudden question, but after a while, her face returned to normal.

"We actually do have something that we haven't sold as yet. It's just that these are relatively for the older folks and not suitable for the academy standards," the woman replied.

A sigh escaped my lips as I nodded my head visibly.

"I understand you concern" I said in an audible tone .

The woman then shook her head as she led me into a room that consisted of 3 cars .

"Currently he only have 1 of 3 cars available for sale, and it's actually a beauty of its time" the woman said,shemthen went toward the car and pulled off the cloth that was covering it.

...

For a moment I felt as if my heart fluttered .

Standing before me was indeed a natural beauty of it's time .

"This is a 2010 SS Chevrolet Camaro

As I've once said it's a beauty of its time, unfortunately such a beauty lack the strength and power " the woman sighed visibly.

At this moment her words were just like the breeze to my ears .

"How much is it?" I asked

"Since today we're doing a discount the original price would've indeed been 9,000 but with the discount of course we'll sell it for 7 grand.

"Alright deal "

Anyways having finished the process I then followed the woman to sign the contract so that I could take the car away from here.

Time passed and after signing the contract I then actually observed it for a while.

Anyways since the car is a bit over 30 year's old he dealership quoted that they wouldn't be responsible for any damages done to the car nor will I be able to apply for a insurance.

All in all is was a bloody situation.

Not that I regretted it since I got a suitable car while also saving some cash.

After signing the contract I was then escorted outside the car dealership and no I wasn't robbed it was just That there was a back door where only cars that weren't sold over the past 30 years were kept.

Rumble!!

A deep rumbling sounded as the woman started the car before eventually driving it my way.

A minute later having arrive before me the woman smiled as she got out of the car.

She then pointed at the important documents that I'd be needing while also slipping her number into my hands along with the car keys .

"Unlike what we have not this beauty should be manually functioned and do remember to call me "

Having said her last words the woman then walked off leaving me speechless.

After snapping back to my sense I then looked at the car before me and yes the car was covered in alayer of black.

To be honest it looked quiet near just like I wanted it to .

Suddenly a ding chimmed in promoting me to look over my head .

[The drifter and money system has been activated]

{Status}

Ethan Scott

Strength:10

Agility:10

Intelligence:10

Life force :70

Durability:10

Self skill:

Focus:-.

....

Cash:3 grand

Driving skills: Apprentice

Harem: [Host has no bitches]

Ride: 2010 SS model Chevrolet Camaro

Info:

Manual, Engine:V8 6.2 liters, horsepower:426

Spirit: none


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