"Boss, you should know that even the lowest-level items from the God's Space are popular in the real world, right?"
Gray Rat asked anxiously.
"Of course I know!"
Charles nodded.
It was already a huge expense to exchange for the item, and bringing it from the God's Space to the real world also required a huge handling fee. Sometimes, the cost was equal to or even higher than the cost of buying the item itself!
Therefore, many Reincarnators thought that the God must have vampiric attributes.
Even so, as long as it was brought to the real world, there would be rich people, conglomerates, and even countries willing to buy it.
In terms of pure economic value, it was definitely more profitable than Charles' method of exchanging it for gold.
However, after he did such a few business deals, he unsurprisingly got into trouble. At that time, Gray Rat was seriously injured and almost died. Therefore, Charles immediately gave up on this idea.
Those countries and forces would not let go of any channels and clues to obtain extraordinary items. If they followed the clues one by one, a large number of Reincarnators would definitely be implicated.
Charles had thought of this problem a long time ago. Therefore, he would rather endure the slow growth of his wealth than deal with those forces.
Even so, he still exchanged a few items that were very beneficial to ordinary people and asked Gray Rat to bring them to Mettler's family.
"I've already hinted at them very clearly, but you know Mettler's wife. She's a vain woman who especially likes to show off. She almost used me as an ATM …" Gray Rat complained.
"Due to her recent extravagant lifestyle, she's in debt. Now, she wants to sell them on the black market …" Gray Squirrel complained.
"Damn it …"
Charles covered his forehead and was speechless.
"Because of this, she was immediately targeted!"
Gray Rat said frankly. "It was originally just a gang. I wanted to get rid of them alone, but when I got to their headquarters, I found out that they were a subordinate force of the Black Man Society of the kingdom. I had already informed my boss …"
When he said this, his tone was also very depressed.
Charles understood this very well. After all, anyone would be quite mad if they met such a useless teammate.
"You've worked hard!"
Charles also knew that Gray Rat was willing to work hard without complaint. Charles also knew that he had not done anything detrimental to the team in the real world through the surveillance of other Samsara travelers. Otherwise, their team would have gotten rid of Gray Rat long ago and replaced him with an obedient agent.
"Has the Kingdom's Black Man Society noticed the Mettler family?"
Charles got up and sighed. "This is really unfortunate news!"
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Gray Rat asked in horror.
"Of course it's to solve the problem!"
Charles took his coat and put it on, speaking as if it were as easy as going shopping.
"This … is … the kingdom …"
Gray Rat stammered as he spoke.
It was only at this moment that he suddenly remembered that this guy in front of him was a man who had massacred cities and destroyed countries in countless worlds of reincarnation. He had great mastery of psychokinesis and was known as the Psychokinesis King.
In the real world, even if he could only use half of his telekinesis, it was still a piece of cake for him to fight against normal gangs and small-caliber pistols.
"Boss, I'm begging you. Please don't create any big news. One werewolf Siegel is enough …"
He was almost pleading.
"Don't worry. Do you think that the strength of us Reincarnators lies in fighting and killing?"
Charles turned around and gave him a comforting smile. For some reason, Gray Rat's mood became even heavier.
…
In the Mettler family's villa.
This family had a widow and a pair of adorable twins. They had only recently moved in, but Mrs. Mettler seemed to be very rich. She always wore the latest branded coats, and none of them were the same.
All of this was naturally a gift from Gray Rat.
After receiving a large sum of money, Mrs. Mettler immediately fell into an intoxicated state of materialism. She became befuddled, and she hated working. Even her mental state became slightly deranged.
If Charles saw this scene, he would definitely regret it.
"The latest fashion, cosmetics, cars …"
In the villa, Mrs. Mettler stared at the brochure with a passionate gaze.
"I want all of them!"
She said to herself. She went upstairs and opened a safe. She took out a black crystal necklace.
The black necklace shone with a mysterious light. Just by holding it in her hand, there seemed to be a cool stream of air gushing out.
"Since this is Mettler's relic, I have the right to handle it!"
When Gray Rat gave her these extraordinary tools, he was rather vague, and he did not specify the specific value of these things.
Therefore, in Mrs. Mettler's eyes, they were only a few relatively precious ornaments, and their styles were very outdated.
She did not need to hesitate to sell them in exchange for more gold coins.
"Did you know? Little treasure … There's a merchant who's willing to pay 200,000 gold coins for you. Oh my god … That dead Mettler was a good-for-nothing when he was alive. How could he have such things? "
This was also one of Mrs. Mettler's worries.
She even suspected that her husband had been involved in some illegal activities, and that Gray Rat was his partner. She naturally felt uneasy about the things that Gray Rat had given her, and wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.
However, she did not know that if these things were really stolen goods, it would bring her great trouble if she sold them rashly.
Of course, Mrs. Mettler, who was already dazzled by the luxury goods, did not care about this at all.
She hummed a cheerful tune as she put the black crystal necklace into her handbag and walked out of the door in her high heels.
…
In the general manager's office of an ordinary-looking merchant company.
"Boss, this is the information of the woman we want to trade with today!"
The person in charge of the merchant company was sweating profusely as he stared uneasily at his superior who had specially rushed over.
The other party was an important figure in the Black Man Society, and the person in charge of this area. The other party's power was not something he could compare with. Now, the other party had specially rushed over to inform him of the news.
"Hmm … A very ordinary woman. Her husband is called Mettler? He died in an accident? "
The black-clothed leader was visibly moved when he saw this.
"That's right!"
The person in charge wiped his sweat. "According to our estimations, this Mettler should have been chosen by that place to become a Reincarnator!"
To them, the God's Space was not a secret at all.
Currently, almost all the powerful figures had the "World of Reincarnation" on their bedside bookshelves.
In fact, for the sake of that illusory chance, there were quite a number of people who took the initiative to seek death.
It has to be said that this world was crazy, and anything could happen.
"That necklace seems to have extraordinary powers … It doesn't matter, I have brought the latest detection device with me. It can't be faked!"
The leader was obviously very satisfied with this discovery. "As for this woman, we must keep a close eye on her. No! We must tempt her step by step, and let her fall into all kinds of shopping traps. Let's see what will happen after we empty her house! "
At this point, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"Yes, Boss!"
The person in charge immediately bowed and promised.
"This is indeed a vicious plan!"
At this moment, a third voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Who is it?"
The person in charge immediately turned around cautiously and placed his hand on his waist.
The leader, who was sitting on the reclining chair, stood up and stared at the intruder with a gloomy expression.
The other party looked simple and honest, and seemed to be balding. However, he had an extraordinary temperament and did not look like an ordinary person.
"Beep beep!"
"Beep beep!"
At this moment, a meter on the black-clothed leader's body suddenly sounded, emitting a sharp sound.
"The Extraordinary Detection Device is reacting, you are an Extraordinary?!"
He immediately exclaimed.
"Eh? Is this something good? It can actually sense my powers! "
Charles was slightly surprised. He stretched out his hand and the meter flew into his hand.
Seeing this, the two men from the Black Man Society were certain that this guy was the legendary Reincarnator.
"Don't waste your time anymore!"
Charles played with the meter in his hand and suddenly laughed. "From the moment I came in, the entire room was sealed by my telekinesis. No matter what signal you send out, your men will not be able to receive it!"
"You are here because of Madam Mettler? I'm sorry … We are lacking in sincerity regarding this matter! "
The leader of the Black Man Society immediately straightened his back and apologized sincerely.
He was well aware of the powers of mutants and Extraordinary Beings. At such a close distance, he and his men would be in grave danger if they came into contact with them without warning.
"Don't worry, I am not a person like Siegel. Furthermore, although you have bad ideas, you have yet to execute them, right?"
Charles suddenly laughed. "A friend of mine often tells me that if we can use our wits to solve the problem, we should not resort to violence. Compared to telekinesis, some small skills are more useful, for example …"
He took out a black pocket watch. There was no pointer on it, but a small black magical array. "I'm sorry … I am not proficient in spiritual magic, so I need this little thing to help me. Amnesia Curse!"
"Swoosh!"
A burst of white light flashed, and Charles suddenly disappeared.
The black-clothed leader was stunned. He suddenly put on his coat and said, "Alright, I should go. After all, it was just a misjudgment, it's not a big deal!"
"I'm very sorry, leader!"
The person in charge apologized profusely. The two of them seemed to have completely forgotten about Madam Mettler.
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