4 Chapter 4: This..

Tell me. If you need some really big money, enough to make you desperate for this, I can give you this company we are standing on right now. Just.... Don't do this."

"Dad, its for my friend"

"Your friend must be crazy."

"Yeah, he might be. But he's my only friend. And much more. He requested it for pickup."

Perry explained to his dad about Wan's illusion of him getting transported soon.

"He's crazy"

"I know, but it wouldn't hurt us in any way."

"Haa.. On house pickup right? World transfer, what did your friend crack? Some new superdrug? He would die early if he overdosed. Okay, I'll give you just one time for this. You said he'll get done with it after ten days? His deadline would be tommorow afternoon right?

Let him come, maybe he just wanted to see a what real artillery looks like. Hmmm.. he maybe a gun maniac too, hmm he can be one of my boys if he is. I'll even let him see our latest weapon. I'm hooked. Okay, bring him."

Perry's father answered positively just to please his only son, but neither of them knew that this could be the best decision that both of them ever made.

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Wan kept on updating the guide in case he missed something.

He downloaded a separate set of files from his laptop for his own amusement.

"I should download plenty of these, just in case I have plenty of time. I got spare money so maybe I could buy games. That's right, maybe I could even start my own game centre there, well assuming I don't end up in the middle of an icy tundra or the dessert. I may be fine. I just hope so."

Wan had packed everything on the truck hoping that he could bring it with him.

I really hope I could bring this truck. Ill just let my father hit me if I ever came back knowing that I took his baby away. Heh serves him right, he treats this truck better than me. I wont regret taking this away cause he treated it like its my brother or something."

[1 day: 22hrs : 42 mins]

From the past few days, Wan got lesser sleep just by updating the guide and partially reading the searched informations.

seeking data was a perilous work but putting his comments after reading some of the guides drained more of him.

For example, a simple guide on travelling on the dessert said that if there's no compass, use the constellations. He then would add. --"its the other world. Who knows what constellation there is. That could be said, you should just travel at night and sleep at daylight as for why and how? Find it out yourself I don't know either, other people survived to this, maybe you can do it too, just maybe."--

It maybe an irresponsible remark but its better than the basic information that the internet had provided

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Wan wasted some of his remaining time putting up comments and finishing the guide.

he also had everything packed up on the truck, making sure he forgot nothing.

He then drove his truck to his friends house, Perry.

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On front of a seemingly foreign yet simple house gate

***ennnkk (*doorbell rings)

Wan looked through the dial that lit up after he pressed the doorbell, then the gate opened by itself.

Driving the truck through the parking, wan was ready to greet Perry waving at him on the front of his house.

"Don't disembark, just stay there,"

"Eh?"

When Wan wanted to ask why. The ground shrank and ate the truck he was in.

Well nope, naturally the parking lot has its elevator underground that the truck went through.

Underground of Perry's house.

"The truck contains plenty of goods sir. Its most likely that the package contains his whole house as seen on the scan."

"Then let him be, disengage the defense systems. I want to talk to him."

"Yes sir!"

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Wan was seemingly on a gray space full of lighting. The gray space was full of doors, crates and a command center on top. The size was about half of a football field. He wouldn't have imagined that his friend would have this kind of secret.

"What the hell, it looks like a fucking gundam base. Damn Perry, if i made you an enemy instead of my friend, I would be in deep shit more than I can imagine."

"Hahaha, young man, my son isn't that narrow minded. I'm so pleased with him that i gave him his own armory."

"WHAT--"

Startled, wan turned to his back and saw a businessman like man with mustache. Definitely indicating that he's not a Chinese businessman.