Chapter 3: System Reward: One Porsche 911 Supercar

The matte gray Lamborghini SVJ roared away from the mountain road like a steel beast freed from chains, leaving far behind the arena filled with shock, humiliation, and the stench of burnt engines.

Inside the car, an unusual silence reigned; high-grade sound insulation filtered out wind and road noise, leaving only the deep, magnetic rumble of the V12 engine—steady as the heartbeat of a giant beast. Qin Feng gripped the steering wheel, feeling the delicate texture of the leather wrap and the stable, unified sensation of car and body gliding hugging the road.

Very satisfying.

But this thrill of commanding a beast paled beside the expression of Zhao Kun—his face ashen, his worldview shattered—that stirred Qin Feng's emotions even more. It was the release of long-suppressed fury, the exhilarating act of returning mockery and trampling with absolute power.

【Ding! Host successfully completed "Face-Slapping Task," inflicted deep spiritual blow on target, evaluation: Perfect!】

【Additional reward settlement in progress…】

【Congratulations, Host! Received: 1 customized Porsche 911 Turbo S (992 model)! Vehicle documents and keys have been automatically generated and parked at your designated secure location (default: your residential complex's legal parking spot). Source is legitimate—use with confidence.】

The system's voice chimed again, leaving Qin Feng slightly stunned.

Porsche 911 Turbo S? And a customized version?

This system… does it really hand out rewards this practical? Just used a Lamborghini to slap the face of a Porsche, and now it rewards me with a higher-spec Porsche?

He thought of it, and the system interface appeared. Beneath his personal status bar, a new 【Assets】 list now showed clearly:

Lamborghini Aventador SVJ (usage rights, full payment made)

Porsche 911 Turbo S (992 Custom Edition) (full ownership)

Simultaneously, in the System Space, a bronze-glowing treasure chest (Random Item Chest) and a faintly shimmering transparent light point (Skill Point x1) floated quietly.

"System, is the Porsche already delivered to my building?"

【Yes, Host. All transfer procedures have been automatically completed. Vehicle condition is perfect—ready for immediate use.】

Qin Feng's lips curled slightly. That saved him considerable trouble. Though the Lamborghini was dazzling, it was brand-new; driving it back to campus dorms would be too conspicuous, and inconvenient for daily use. This "rewarded" Porsche arrived perfectly.

He did not rush to use the Skill Point or open the chest. His immediate priority was handling the current matter.

He drove back near the mall where he'd bought his suit, hired a driver, and had the man take the Lamborghini to Zun Chi Auto Shop for temporary storage—he hadn't yet decided how to handle this eight-million-yuan beast, and the shop offered storage, perfectly easing his urgency.

After paying a hefty driver fee, Qin Feng took a taxi back to campus.

As he stepped out of the taxi and walked toward the familiar, slightly worn dormitory building, his phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out—it was a bank deposit notification:

"Your account ending 7819 received RMB 5,000,000.00 on May 18, 23:15. Current balance: RMB 105,010,125.80. 【XX Bank】"

The five-million-yuan task reward had arrived. Combined with his previous hundred million and change, his personal assets officially surpassed one hundred million.

Looking at the number, Qin Feng's heartbeat had steadied considerably. The shock of money, it seemed, gradually numbed with each successive ceiling breach. What interested him now was the system itself—and its boundless possibilities.

Arriving beneath the dormitory, he instinctively glanced at the spot where he usually parked his secondhand bicycle—and froze.

Among the ordinary bicycles and a few e-scooters sat a sleek, aggressively styled sports car! Even under dim streetlights, its distinctive frog-eye headlights, elegant yet powerful body contours, and unique crimson metallic paint made it stand out like a crane among chickens, radiating luxury utterly alien to its surroundings.

It was the Porsche 911 Turbo S.

And its details clearly differed from Zhao Kun's—larger wheels, more exaggerated exhaust design, precisely placed carbon-fiber accents—clearly features of a custom edition.

Qin Feng walked to the car. As if sensing him, the door lock clicked softly open. He pulled the door open—the interior was a seamless blend of Bordeaux-red premium leather, Alcantara suede, and carbon-fiber trim, exuding an ultimate fusion of sportiness and luxury. On the center console lay a file folder containing complete documents: registration, license, and more. The owner's name clearly read "Qin Feng."

The system's work, as always, was flawless.

He ran his hand over the high-quality steering wheel, closed the door, and did not drive off immediately. Driving it into campus now would cause even greater commotion than the Lamborghini—after all, it was parked right beneath the dorm. He decided to leave it there for now and decide tomorrow.

Back in his small but familiar dorm, his roommates were gone—probably at an internet cafe gaming or on dates. Qin Feng took a cold shower, washing away fatigue and grime, then lay on his bed.

He finally had time to calmly examine the system's rewards.

First, the Skill Point.

The interface opened. In the 【Self-Improvement】 section, he found, beneath the already learned "Combat Mastery (Beginner)," a new "+" icon. A note beside it read: Use a Skill Point to upgrade existing skills.

"Upgrade Combat Mastery." Qin Feng silently thought.

【Consuming Skill Point x1. Combat Mastery (Beginner) upgraded to Martial Arts Proficiency (Intermediate)!】

A surge of heat, far more intense than when he first learned it, flooded his body. His muscles and bones felt hammered and refined by an invisible force. Vast amounts of combat techniques, force application methods, and real-world experience flooded his mind—not just punches and kicks, but grappling, close-quarters adaptation, and even basic cold-weapon usage.

He unconsciously clenched his fist—knuckles cracked sharply. A powerful force flowed through his body. Now, he felt he could easily knock down a dozen versions of his former self.

"Good." Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction. This Skill Point was immensely useful. Future upgrades of stronger skills would surely be even more astonishing.

Next, his gaze fell on the bronze-glowing 【Random Item Chest】 in the System Space.

"Open the chest."

【Opening Random Item Chest…】

【Congratulations, Host! Received: Consumption Critical Hit Card (Beginner)!】

A shimmering golden virtual card appeared in the System Space.

【Consumption Critical Hit Card (Beginner): After use, the Host's first purchase within the next 24 hours will receive a random 1-10x cashback (capped at RMB 10 million). Note: Refunded funds are legitimate.】

Cashback on spending?

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. It was practically urging him to spend! And up to ten times cashback—with a RMB 10 million cap! Though insignificant compared to his current hundred-million-plus fortune, who turns down free money?

Perfect—he needed to handle the Lamborghini tomorrow and find a suitable "home" for this Porsche—couldn't leave it parked under the dorm forever. Perhaps it was time to consider buying a house—or at least renting a high-end apartment with a private garage.

Used wisely, this Consumption Critical Hit Card might even cover half the cost of a house!

He withdrew his attention from the System Space, lay on his bed, and stared at the familiar water-stained cracks on the ceiling—his mood utterly different from last night.

Overnight, he'd transformed from a broke student betrayed by his girlfriend, penniless and nearly suicidal, into a man with over a hundred million in cash, two top-tier supercars, a system, and limitless future… a Shenhou?

It all felt like a dream.

But the system interface clearly present in his mind, the real bank text message in his phone, and the Porsche quietly waiting downstairs—all silently declared: This was no dream.

He rolled over, picked up his new phone, its glow illuminating his sharply defined profile. He opened WeChat, found the once-topmost, now painfully glaring avatar—Lin Wei.

Her Moments had not updated since the afternoon. Whether she'd blocked him or simply had nothing to say, he didn't know.

Qin Feng's face showed no emotion. His finger tapped—"Delete Contact."

The past must be buried completely.

He put down the phone, closed his eyes. The system interface flickered faintly before his "eyes," its eight function icons seeming to hold infinite mysteries, waiting for him to explore and unlock.

Super Technology, Wealth Prediction, Invincible Exchange, Malicious Curse…

The path ahead has already been laid, leading to a peak he had never imagined.

And tomorrow will be a new beginning on this path.

Outside the window, the city's neon still glowed, but this time, he was no longer a spectator struggling at the edge of light and shadow.

The night was still long, but his sleepiness came with unusual peace.