"Hey, Karn, you've been releasing my pigeons these days, and if you don't come and play that game with me, you'll lose my very good trader!"

Carl Sheldon put his arm around Kahn's neck and said to him threateningly, Carl's father is a well-known stockbroker on Wall Street, and under the influence of his father, Carl has been studying the American stock market since he was a child, and he is quite good at trading.

Karn knew that Karl was in charge, so he paid him to let Karl help him open an account, and it was much faster for Karn to open an account with his father's help, after which Karn was in command and Karn obeyed orders.

Both of them had made a lot of money by now, and Karl had not invested much money each time since he had heard his father tell him how horrible the stock market was, so he did not make as much money as Karn; Most of Karn's funds were now under his control, and just over a million dollars were entrusted to Carl.

"It's not that you pigeon, Karl, I think you need this more than a game."

Karn took out a few books, which he had used, and they were full of notes he had left behind, not intended for Carl, but he had just brought them with him today.

"Carl, after reading this, it should be enough for you to cope with the exams in the school."

Carl took it and looked through it, and the dense notes on it suddenly made him feel like his head was going to explode, and if there was anything that could make him sit down and read seriously, it was only Wall Street's financial statements.

"Kahn, I'm not aiming for Columbia, this thing..."

“What？ Are you saying you don't need this? Carl, look at the notes inside, look at me again, how long do you think it took me to prepare this for you!? ”

Karn said righteously, continuing to attack Carl's shame before he sensed something was wrong.

"Good brother, you know me, after reading this, I was definitely sent to the ICU for rescue." Carl said apologetically, he could feel how much thought Karn had put into this basic lesson as he had just looked at it, but he had rejected it, much to Karl's dismay.

"Forget it, maybe I didn't think it through, and I don't blame you, but Carl, I need your help with something..."

Karn took advantage of the situation and made a request, and before Carl could react, this guy was sluggish like a procrastination in addition to being sensitive to the stock market, and Carl was the only one who could remain a virgin in his final year of high school.

"No problem, if I can do it, I will never refuse." Karl agreed in one breath.

His dad was well-connected, at least much better than the down-and-out Pents, and Karn had a lot to do, so it was better to have Carl run errands than if he were playing electric all day.

"I'm going to rent a warehouse, with a higher security factor, and help me find a reliable supermarket supplier, maybe I can use it after a while."

Karn didn't know what kind of world he would trade into, but the only things he could get his hands on now were supplies, medicines, and arms, of which he could not supply on a large scale, and now he could only hope that the first trading world would be able to complete the deal smoothly.

Carl asked suspiciously, "Are you going to open a supermarket, man?" It's not a good choice, are you going to disband the Wall Street Lightning group..."

"I have other uses, please Karl, I'll contact you when the time comes; And the lightning combo you mentioned didn't exist in the first place, and I haven't been a member of any of them, especially organizations with weird names. ”

With that, it was almost time for class, and Karn had finished his conversation with Carl.

Karn's time in class was the freest in the whole school, and as long as he didn't disturb anyone else and break the laws of America, no one would care about him; This is due to his grades, and basically those who have already entered Columbia University do not need to learn some knowledge that they have long had.

Karn even decided that he would take a long leave of absence from his teacher later, and that Karn would not be wasting his time at school for a while.

Thinking about it now, he still knew too little, but if he was really asked to study for four or five years, and then use the trading system at the peak of his life, Karn would not be able to do it.

It's like a game fan facing a newly launched game, and it is definitely unrealistic for him to practice his skills first and then play the game, because he can't help it.

A few days later, Karn arrived at another trading house in advance, although there were many buildings in this place, but there were few people living there, and Karn's parents had not lived here much since they bought them.

In the evening, Karn saw a minivan parked in front of his house, and after flashing its lights three times, Karn opened the garage door for the other party and asked the gun shop owner to drive the car in.

"All the things you want are here, bullets on the outside, guns and bazookas on the inside, if you leave here, I will never admit to selling you these things."

With that, the gun shop owner helped Karn move the ammunition crates down, and then opened them one by one for him to check; After making sure the ammunition was correct, Karn jumped into the carriage and checked the firearm he was buying.

There were no problems with pistols, rifles, and submachine guns, the sound was crisp, and Karn had been playing with guns for a few years, so it could be seen that this batch was new; It was the first time he had seen a bazooka, so he couldn't tell the difference, but he picked it up and looked at it.

"No problem, boss, nice to work with."

With that, Karn returned to the house, took the remaining balance and handed it into the hands of the gun shop owner, and said, "Boss, I hope to give me an excellent discount the next time I trade, after all, I have to think about a long-term deal." ”

Karn could only buy the first few arms purchases from these people, and when he developed his power, he might place an order directly from Stark Industries.

"Call me George, next time it will definitely be a real price, I won't hurt old customers."

After making sure that the money was correct, the owner of the gun shop, George, drove away, and after the money was made, he planned to take a month off and at least make sure that Karn hadn't gone crazy before he could reopen the shop.

After he left, Karn had put all the ammunition and guns that had been sorted into the trading system's space backpack, but before that, Karn had already loaded all the guns, including the shells in the bazooka.

"It's pretty convenient.."

Karn tried to remove the firearm from his spatial backpack and then go to the room, just for a split second, so that he could be taken by surprise.

"Then the next step is to search for the first trading plane through the system."

Once Karn had the gun, the house was useless, and he drove straight back to where he lived, where the villa was safer than the place he had been.

"System, search the world of trading."

At Karn's command, chaos appeared on the panel, followed by countless flashes of starlight, and finally a shining starlight appeared on the panel; Seeing this, Karn hurriedly walked towards Starlight, and then some scenes from this world were displayed on the system panel.

Green multi-pocket thick vests, many people fought on one battlefield, but instead of guns, they used some gestures to spit out water, fire, wind and thunder, as well as shurikens with four corners and kunai blades tied with strips of cloth.

In addition to this battlefield scene, Karn saw other places, where civilians went out into the streets to buy supplies, and merchants ate and drank in izakaya and laughed about business.

"Here it is... The world of ninjas. ”