Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

A soft voice greeted him from the phone's speaker.

"Hello, Noah. I am your assistant. How can I help you today?"

Noah's eyes lit up with excitement. "Let's see what you can do."

He began feeding the AI assistant data; marketing strategies, advanced mathematical theories, and editing techniques.

As he spoke, the assistant absorbed everything, processing the information with lightning speed.

"Design a marketing plan for a new product targeting millennials," Noah instructed.

In seconds, the assistant replied, "I've developed a comprehensive marketing strategy. Would you like me to display it or summarize key points?"

"Summarize," Noah said.

The assistant rattled off a concise and effective plan, targeting social media platforms, influencer collaborations, and data-driven ad placements.

Noah grinned. "Impressive. Now solve this equation," he said, scribbling a complex mathematical formula on a nearby tablet and holding it up to the phone's camera.

The assistant scanned it instantly. "The solution to your equation is..." It provided a step-by-step breakdown of the problem and its solution.

The assistant was nothing like those on the market. Not only was its information far more advanced and reliable, but it was also capable of evolving dynamically to suit the user's needs.

One of its most striking features, was its ability to transform into a virtual avatar of your choice, appearing in front of you as a realistic holographic form.

A holographic figure shimmered into existence before Noah. Its lines were sharp, its eyes glowed with intelligence, and its voice was smooth and adaptive. The avatar gave a slight nod of acknowledgement.

"I like that," Noah said, his lips curling into a satisfied smirk. "What else can you do?"

The assistant's holographic form raised its hand, projecting a detailed 3D layout of Noah's lab into the air. The room's dimensions, equipment, and even minute details like the placement of tools appeared in the floating image.

"I can map your environment with millimetre accuracy," the assistant explained. "Need to locate a tool or optimize your workspace for better efficiency? I've already made suggestions for your current setup."

Noah crossed his arms, impressed. "Not bad. Keep going."

The assistant flicked its hand, and the lab hologram morphed into a series of charts and graphs. "I can process advanced analytics at unparalleled speed. Here's a full report on market trends relevant to your businesses, projections for future profitability, and areas of improvement. All tailored for maximum efficiency."

Noah nodded slowly. "And what if I need personal assistance—something less business-related?"

The avatar's glow softened as its voice took on a more casual tone. "Entertainment, perhaps? I can create a curated playlist based on your mood, recommend movies or shows that fit your preferences, or even simulate immersive experiences."

The room suddenly transformed. The walls faded away, replaced by a breathtaking mountain range. The sound of a gentle breeze swept through the space, and a faint pine scent tickled Noah's senses.

"Not bad," Noah muttered. "Anything practical?"

The assistant smiled, its tone shifting back to its professional edge. "Of course. I am integrated with every device you own, from security systems to lab equipment. I can control them remotely, ensure their efficiency, and secure them with military-grade encryption. Need to conduct a financial transaction, monitor business performance, or even schedule a meeting? All it takes is a word."

The assistant gestured again, and the hologram split into panels. One displayed Noah's financial data, another his lab's inventory, and a third listed potential investment opportunities. "I am your comprehensive, adaptive companion. Security threats are neutralized in real-time with an evolving firewall, and my abilities grow with the data you provide or with my own research."

...

After talking to the assistant for a while and marveling at its capabilities, Noah leaned back in his chair, his mind racing with possibilities. He suddenly smirked, an ambitious idea forming.

"Let's go big," he muttered. Opening the Advanced Components Manual, he began scrolling through the available items. His fingers hovered over the selections as he quickly purchased a variety of advanced processors, holographic interface modules, adaptive AI cores, and specialized communication chips. The system dinged repeatedly, confirming each purchase.

Within minutes, the components materialized in his inventory. Noah wasted no time assembling them into several cutting-edge devices, each equipped with a unique assistant that mirrored the original but tailored to specific needs.

As the final device powered on, glowing faintly with a futuristic aura, Noah examined the lightweight designs he had created. Each one was an elegant blend of innovation and functionality. The assistants weren't just tools—they were game-changers for any field they were applied to.

"Time to distribute these wisely," Noah muttered. He picked up one of the devices and inspected it thoughtfully. "Dad will be the first."

...

The Teahouse

Later that day, Noah visited his father at the teahouse. The scent of freshly brewed magical tea filled the air as David worked behind the counter, greeting customers with his usual warmth.

Seeing Noah enter, David smiled.

"Hey, son! What brings you here?" David asked as he poured a steaming cup of tea.
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"I've got something for you, Dad." Noah placed the device on the counter.

David looked at it curiously, tilting his head. "What's this?"

"It's going to revolutionize how you run the teahouse. This assistant will handle inventory management, suggest menu optimization based on sales data, and even manage customer loyalty programs. You just have to speak to it, and it'll take care of the rest."

Noah powered on the device, and a holographic avatar appeared, bowing slightly to David. "Hello, Mr. Thompson. How can I assist you today?" it said in a polite tone.

David blinked in astonishment. "It talks?"

"Not just talks, Dad. It learns. It'll memorize customer preferences, suggest new ideas based on trends, and even remind you of restocking needs before you run out."

David's eyes lit up. "This is incredible, Noah. But… isn't this too much for just a teahouse?"

Noah chuckled. "Dad, there's no such thing as 'too much' when it comes to staying ahead. Trust me, this will make things easier for you."

David smiled, pride evident in his expression. "Thank you, son."

...

After leaving the teahouse, Noah returned to his car, a satisfied grin on his face. The next stop was An's Gourmet.

At the restaurant, Noah handed the device to the manager, explaining its capabilities. "This assistant will analyze customer reviews and adjust the menu accordingly. It'll also streamline kitchen operations and handle supplier coordination."

The manager's jaw dropped as Noah demonstrated the features. "This is going to save us so much time and effort. Thank you, sir!"

Noah parked outside the gold shop and stepped inside, carrying a sleek, futuristic device in his hand. Lionel and Ryker were at the counter, going over inventory lists. Upon seeing Noah, they immediately straightened up.

"Boss! What's that you've got there?" Lionel asked, his curiosity piqued. "Is that a new phone?"

Noah smirked, shaking his head as he placed the device on the counter. "No, Lionel. This isn't just a phone. This is your secret weapon."

Ryker leaned forward, his brows furrowed in confusion. "Secret weapon? What does it do?"

Noah tapped the device, activating it. Instantly, a sleek holographic avatar appeared above the device, bowing slightly. Its voice was smooth and efficient. "Good afternoon, Mr. Lionel and Mr. Ryker. How may I assist you today?"

Lionel and Ryker exchanged wide-eyed looks. "What the hell is this, boss?" Lionel muttered, barely able to contain his amazement.

Noah leaned casually on the counter, his expression calm but the weight of his words heavy. "This is an AI I built. It's not just any assistant—it's the ultimate tool for running this business. It can manage your entire operation, from inventory tracking to customer analysis. It can hack phones, hack surveillance cameras, search for anything you need on the web, and optimize every single aspect of this shop. It can basically do almost anything you want it to."

Ryker stepped back slightly, his jaw dropping. "Boss… that sounds like something out of a spy movie. Are you serious?"

Noah nodded, his tone unwavering. "Completely serious. Watch this."

He turned to the holographic avatar. "Show Lionel and Ryker the current gold price trends in this region compared to the national average."

"Processing," the assistant said smoothly. In seconds, a 3D graph was projected into the air, displaying detailed statistics of gold price fluctuations, complete with actionable insights on where to adjust pricing for maximum profit.

Lionel's mouth hung open as he stared at the display. "This is… insane. It's showing us everything we need to know in real-time."

Noah continued, "And that's not all. Let's say you need information on potential competitors or suppliers. You just have to ask."

He turned back to the AI. "Pull up the profiles of all gold shops within a 50-mile radius, including their customer reviews and estimated sales volumes."

The hologram flickered momentarily before producing a list of shops, each accompanied by detailed profiles and analytics. Ryker couldn't believe his eyes.

"Boss, this thing could run the entire operation by itself," Ryker said, his voice tinged with awe.

Noah's smirk widened. "Exactly. But you two are still in charge. This is a tool, not a replacement. Use it wisely, and this shop won't just be successful—it'll dominate the market."

Ryker added, "Yeah, this will help us immensely. We'll make sure to use it to its full potential."

Noah nodded in approval, his voice softening slightly. "Good. Make sure this shop becomes the best in the region. I'll be checking in to see how things are going.

After he was done, Noah left the gold shop.

Seeing Noah enter his car, Lionel and Ryker looked at each other for a second before saying.

"Our boss just keeps getting more mysterious..."