Chapter 7: Into the Lower Worlds
After arranging the family and watching them fall asleep, Anthony returned to his room. Just as he was about to fall asleep after taking care of some chores, there was a knock on the door, and Bullock came to report.
"What's the matter?" Anthony motioned for the bodyguard to open the door and let him in, then lit a cigar for himself and asked.
"The boss found out," Brock recounted in detail what he had learned from the two mutants. Sure enough, it was the directors of the Liberty Daily who spent a lot of money to hire someone through a special channel.
"It turned out to be these guys who don't know whether to live or die," Anthony took a deep breath of his cigar, then snuffed it out and said coldly, "Solve them, clean up!" Remember, no one can offend the Rage Gang with impunity! ”
"Understood," Bullock went down to deal with the matter, and it looks like the FBI guys are going to get busy again.
The next day, Anthony took his younger siblings on leave and took them and his father to the nursing home to see their mother, who was still in a coma. Looking at the family who hugged and cried together because his mother was unconscious, Anthony secretly decided that he must improve the strength in his hands as soon as possible so that this kind of tragedy will not happen again.
In fact, in a world like Marvel World, where there are so many black technologies, it is not impossible to find a way to restore Anthony's mother. It's just that these methods are not within the reach of Anthony, the boss of a small gang in New York, and even if he has money, he can't do it, because Anthony doesn't know those special channels and can't squeeze into that circle. So now Anthony can only watch his mother fall into a coma and can do nothing.
Strength! Power! Anthony has never had such a strong desire to have these!
"Looks like it's better to use my invitation to the lower world as soon as possible," Anthony said back to his headquarters, arranging his family. A person returned to the room, looking at the low-level world invitation placed in the system warehouse, and secretly fierce.
The water in the world of Marvel is too deep, although Anthony has received quite a lot of treasure because of his entry into the world of national treasures, and is now very rich. But all this money is not visible, and you must be careful and careful when using them, and you can't quickly convert them into your own strength, after all, the financial supervision of the United States in this world is not vegetarian. Therefore, if you want to become strong quickly, you still have to enter other worlds and find a way.
"Did they all sleep?" Anthony looked through the glass at the two mutants inside who were locked up in their cells and kept in control.
"I'm already asleep, boss, and I'll sleep for a night with the dose they injected even for an elephant." Brock replied.
"Gin, stay outside," Anthony commanded, and then began the Inception that had planted their minds in the car.
I have to say that Anthony's luck has been really good lately. There is only a 30% chance of success, and both of them were completely implanted into the subconscious by Anthony successfully.
Breaking free from the dream, Anthony gently rubbed his temples, it seems that this kind of thing should be done less in the future, it is too draining on his own energy. It seems that acquiring the ability to improve one's mental power is also on the agenda.
"Alright, we'll arrange a new room for them later, and they'll be our own," Anthony commanded Brock as he came out.
"Understood," Brock lowered his head in response, and a trace of panic involuntarily appeared in his heart, although it was not the first time he had seen his boss implant thoughts into others through dreams, but the feeling of chilling from the bottom of his heart still involuntarily came to his heart.
"Yes," Anthony nodded, and led the men away.
Back at his office, Anthony made several phone calls, planning to arrange the recent events of his gang first, and then officially start his second journey through time.
"Dad, you can help me with the gang affairs for a few days first, and I need to go out and talk to others about some business," Anthony discussed with his father.
Although everything has been arranged, there is still someone who is in charge of the overall situation. After all, I don't know when I will be able to come back this time, because according to the introduction of the system, due to the different tools used, the world of the crossing is different, therefore, the time flow of the return is also different. To put it simply, I don't even know when I will be able to come back with this low-level world invitation ticket!
"Talking about business, talking about business? You're not going to touch those things, are you? James' face changed.
"How so? How could I break the traditions of our Rage Gang? I'm not going to talk about a drug deal, I'm going to deal with something. You've seen the treasures in the warehouse, and there's just a big buyer," Anthony explained with a smile.
"Well, Anthony, I know you're old now and have your own ideas. But I hope you'll always remember that we in the Stan family haven't been good people for generations, but we don't want to touch that kind of harmful thing! James said with a serious face.
Seeing that his father was unprecedentedly serious, Anthony couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, it seems that there is a big story here.
But looking at his father's appearance, he didn't seem to want to continue, so Anthony didn't continue to talk deeply, anyway, like that kind of harmful thing, Anthony himself didn't want to touch. There are ways to get money, why bother to touch the kind of things that hurt others and yourself: "Okay, then it's troublesome for you, Dad, due to the confidentiality of the transaction, I may not be able to get through on the phone for a while, and I can't get in touch, but you don't have to worry, I'm going with gin this time." ”
"It's him," James nodded, and his face, which seemed to be a little worried, couldn't help but relax a little: "If it's him, I'll be much more relieved, but you still have to be careful, especially the things you trade are huge, be careful!" …… It doesn't matter if you don't bring all the things back, as long as the people come back. I've almost lost your mother, I can't afford to lose you anymore, understand!? ”
"Don't worry, Dad, everything will be fine, won't it?" Anthony looked at his father and mentioned his mother's sad face, and he couldn't help but feel sad himself.
Damn it! Strength! I want power! Now I can only hope that the world I will cross will be a little stronger, and Anthony now desperately needs the strength to protect himself and his family, so that the tragedy of the past will not be repeated!
"Alright, Gin, are you ready?" Saying goodbye to his father, Anthony went to a secret room underground and asked about the gin that was ready to go.
"Boss, you're all ready," Gin replied, leaning against the wall and patting the box beside him.
"In that case, let's get started," Anthony took out the low-level world invitation ticket in the system warehouse, and then tore it vigorously according to the instructions for use, only to see that the invitation ticket shattered into powder in an instant and kept drifting back forward, gradually forming a one-person-high bright silver vortex, and the end of the vortex should be another world.
Although no sound came out, as long as the person who saw the silver vortex, there was a voice in his mind that seemed to be silently telling him that the duration of the silver vortex in front of him was only three minutes, and the maximum life of entering this silver vortex was three people.
"Let's go, I hope this world won't let me down," Anthony was the first to enter the silver vortex, and Gin followed. After three minutes, the silver vortex vanished as if it had never appeared.