Chapter 7 Into the Lower World

After arranging his family and watching them sleep, Anthony went to his room. He was about to finish his chores and go to sleep too when there was a knock on the door and Brock came to report.

"What is it?" Anthony motioned for the bodyguard to open the door to let him in, then lit a cigar for himself and asked.

"The boss found it," Bullock recounts in detail what he learned from the mutants. Sure enough, it was the Liberty Daily directors who had paid a lot of money for the information through special channels.

"So it's these guys who don't know what's going on," Anthony took a deep drag on his cigar, then snuffed it out coldly. "Finish them off, clean it up! Remember, no one can offend the Angry Gang with impunity!"

"Got it," Brock went down to take care of business, and it looked like the FBI guys were going to be busy again.

The next day, Anthony took his younger siblings off work and took them with his father to the nursing home to see his comatose mother. Looking at the family crying together because his mother was unconscious, Anthony secretly decided that he must improve his strength as soon as possible, so that this tragedy will not happen again.

In fact, in a world with so much black technology like Marvel World, it is not impossible to find a way to let Anthony's mother recover. It's just that these methods are not within the reach of Anthony, the boss of a small gang in New York, even with money, because Anthony doesn't know those special channels and can't squeeze into that circle. So now Anthony can only watch as his mother falls into a coma.

Strength! Might! Antony had never wanted it so much!

"I guess I'll have to use my invitation to the lower world as soon as possible," Anthony said as he returned to his headquarters and arranged for his family. He went back to his room and looked at the low-world invitation sitting in the system warehouse.

The waters of the Marvel world are too deep, though Anthony, having acquired quite a bit of treasure by entering the world of National Treasures, is now rich. But all this money is hidden, use them carefully again carefully, can not be quickly converted into their own strength, after all, the world of the United States financial supervision is not a vegetarian. Therefore, if you want to become powerful quickly, you still have to enter other worlds to find a way.

"Are they all asleep?" "Anthony looked inside through the glass at the two mutant Humanites kept under control in their cells.

"Already asleep, boss. They've been given as much as an elephant would sleep for a night." "Bullock replied.

"Gin, stay outside," Anthony orders, and begins the process of implanting their thoughts.

I have to say, Anthony's been having some pretty good luck lately. With only a 30% chance of success, Anthony managed to implant both completely into his subconscious mind.

Pulling himself out of the dream, Anthony gently rubbed his temple. It seemed that this kind of thing should be done less in the future. It was too draining of his spirit. It seemed that the acquisition of the ability to improve his mental power would also be on the agenda.

"Well, we'll get them new rooms, and they'll be our own," Anthony told Brock when he came out.

"Got it," Brock said, looking down and feeling a sense of panic. Although it was not the first time he had seen his boss implant ideas into others through dreams, the chilling feeling from the bottom of his heart still came to his heart involuntarily.

"Yeah," Anthony nodded, and he led the way.

Back at his office, Anthony made a series of phone calls, planning to get his gang's affairs in order before officially starting his second crossing.

"Dad, I need you to take care of this gang stuff for a few days while I go out and do some business," Anthony said to his father.

Everything is already in order, but there needs to be someone in charge. After all, I do not know when I can come back through this time, because according to the introduction of the system, due to the use of different tools, through the world is different, therefore, the return of the time flow is not the same. In simple terms, is to use this low-level world invitation volume when can come back even the system does not know!

"Talk business, talk about what business? You won't touch that stuff, will you?" James' face changed.

'How come? How could I possibly break our Angry Gang tradition? I'm not here to negotiate a drug deal, I'm here to deal with something. As you can see from the treasure in the warehouse, there happened to be a big buyer, "Anthony explained with amusement.

"That's good, Anthony. I know you're older now and have your own ideas. But I want you to always remember that we Stans have been unkind for generations, but we don't touch things that hurt people! ' 'James said with a stern look.

Watching his father look more serious than ever, Anthony couldn't help but raise his eyebrows a little. There was a story there.

However, seeing his father looked as if he did not want to continue talking, Anthony did not continue to talk deeply, anyway, like that kind of harmful things, Anthony itself did not want to touch. There are many ways to get money, why bother to touch that harmful things: "OK, then trouble you dad, due to the confidentiality of the transaction, I may not be able to get through the phone for a while, but you don't have to worry, I will bring gin to go this time."

"It's him," James nodded, and his worried look relaxed a bit. "If it was him, I'd be a lot more relieved, but be careful, especially if you're trading something of huge value. Be careful! ... It doesn't matter if I don't bring everything back, just the people. I almost lost your mother. I can't lose you again, understand? ?"

"Don't worry, Dad, everything will be all right, won't it?" Anthony watched his father talk about his mother's sad face, and he couldn't help but feel sad himself.

Dammit! Power! I want strength! Now that he can only hope that the world he will cross will give him some strength, Anthony desperately needs the strength to protect himself and his family, so that the tragedy will never happen again!

"All right, gin, is everything ready? 'asked Anthony, taking leave of his father, into a secret room in the ground where the gin was ready to be served.

"It's all ready, boss," Gin replied, leaning against the wall and patting the box next to him.

"In that case, let's start," Anthony took out the low world invitation coupon in the system warehouse, and then according to the instructions, forced to tear, and saw that the invitation coupon broke into powder powder constantly floating back to the front, gradually forming a bright silver whirlpool, the end of the whirlpool should be another world.

Although there is no sound coming out, but as long as the person who sees the silver vortex, there is a voice in his mind that seems to tell him silently that the duration of this silver vortex is only three minutes, and the upper limit of life into this silver vortex is three people.

"Let's go, and may this world not disappoint me," Anthony said as he entered the silver vortex, followed by Gin. Three minutes later, the silvery swirl disappeared as if it had never been there.