I Can Predict the Future

Sean transmigrated to a godforsaken city in America. His dad was gone, his mom was gone, and all he had to his name was $70. The good news: a System had arrived, and it could predict the future. The bad news: for now, it could only predict one second ahead, and it needed fame to level up. What was he supposed to do? Sean picked up the phone and called the news hotline. “Mr. Reporter, my name is Sean. I used to be a kind, innocent boy, but today the ‘Dragon Queen’ destroyed me. She doesn’t want me anymore. She dumped me.” “Now I’m going to jump from a tall building in the plaza.” The reporter was overjoyed. “Oh, wonderful! Please wait before you jump. Our station’s helicopter is on its way.” (This book is also known as: I’m the Father of the Female Stars, I’m Capital’s Dearest Son, I’m America’s Ancestor, and Sorry, I Don’t Eat Beef...)