After slowly opening the door, he was encountered with an incredibly bright room with tons of people either in groups on circular tables playing poker, others playing on the slots, while the rest are just sitting there on the bar.

"Hello, please give us your ID otherwise you can't gamble." Said the guard.

"For plot reasons, you will have to let me in." Replied Bòhé chá, trying to convince the guard.

"Sorry, the author hasn't allowed it yet."

"Damnit." Dejected, he left the Casino, thus ending the chapter in an anticlimactic way.

But wait! What if he started making use of his newfound talents and learned a useful skill, such as programming, and hacking the military to set off the nuclear bombs.

"Yeah, that is a very good goal." Thought Bòhé chá.

Although he was dejected, he quickly got his spirit up again, and went back home to be met with his mother who was just about to go out with his father.

"Why did you come back so early?" Asked the mother, confused.

"I'm underage, Mom.."

"Fine, I'll let you off the hook this time, but I still want my car or no tea."

Bòhé chá glanced at his father who seemingly doesn't care about what they are talking about, increasing Bòhé chá's nervousness.

"Just find a way, alright? Me and your father are going out to do something, so you better not turn this house into trash."

"Yes yes.."

"Bye then." And with those words, the mother pulled Bòhé chá's father and went outside.

Bòhé chá sighed softly, then climbed up his room to do something useful with his talents. And what might that useful thing be? Well, becoming a hacker is too farfetched and very dangerous, as such, it will be left for later in the story so that the author can find something action-packed to write about.

Anyhow, with hacking out of the window, he can still do programming and freelance, or make a game, just do something profitable, but no. Not today.

Because, this night, he will learn how to draw and make animations with cute artstyle and half-naked girls that barely pass the guidelines.

With that thought in mind, he sat his ass once again on the chair, then watched some guides on drawing, before deducing that..

"I need a tablet or something to draw on!" He exclaimed outloud.

So much useless stuff happened in this chapter that made it seem as if it were a filler; alas, something that will change this has finally popped in his mind.

"Let's just go and do some Osu! livestreams, they seem pretty lucrative if I remember correctly.."

Finally, he found a way to make money, which is going to be replaced later, and thus, ended the chapter after 2 hours of livestreaming then going to sleep.

Tomorrow, he will actually kick ass!