Upgrading Goods

Raj walked into the warehouse and saw a few youngsters, who looked like hooligans, sitting on the ground and playing cards.

"Boss, let's head to the office," Raman said, following closely behind Raj.

"Bhai," the gangsters greeted Raman respectfully, acknowledging him as their leader.

Unbeknownst to most, Raj was the secret leader of the gang, with Raman being entirely loyal to him. Only a few core members were aware of Raj's true identity.

Raj and Raman walked past the gangsters and entered the office.

"Boss, these are the new recruits we brought in recently. Each warehouse has fifty gang members to protect the goods and provide them with a place to stay," Raman explained to Raj as they walked.

"Good," Raj replied. "Select five among them for an upgrade. Only those who have been upgraded by me are eternally loyal, like you. They'll be able to easily suppress any potential traitors and protect my goods more effectively."

Raman nodded and left, returning a few minutes later with five young men in their twenties. He had already briefed them on the situation before bringing them in.

"Boss!" they all shouted in unison, standing at attention.

"Come here," Raj gestured for them to approach.

As they stepped forward, Raj placed his hand on the shoulder of the nearest man. A white light enveloped the man, and in a flash, both his physique and mind were upgraded by 3x. The light faded within seconds.

"How do you feel?" Raj asked.

"Boss, I feel incredible. I think I could punch through a wall! My mind is sharper too. I can remember things so much easier now," the man responded, eyes wide with amazement.

"Raman, fetch an iron rod," Raj ordered.

While Raman went to get the iron rod, Raj upgraded the other four men. 'Now they will be absolutely loyal to me. Anything or anyone I upgrade with my infinite upgrade system becomes completely loyal. Their strength has increased by 3 tons. Their speed, defense, recovery, and senses have all significantly improved,' Raj thought, feeling a surge of satisfaction.

Raman returned with the iron rod. "Give it to them to test their strength," Raj said.

Raman handed the rod to the first upgraded man. With a grin, the man took it and bent the iron rod into different shapes, testing his newfound strength. The others followed suit, each demonstrating their enhanced abilities.

"Boss," they all knelt down, looking up at Raj with fanatical and devoted gazes.

"Raman, get those goons out of the factory for an hour, except for you all. I will be upgrading the goods now, and I don't want my identity to be leaked. Only those who follow me wholeheartedly can stay," Raj instructed.

The men quickly went out to arrange it. 

As Raj prepared to upgrade the goods, he reflected on his unique ability. 'With this power, I can build an unbreakable empire. Loyalty, strength, and intelligence – my followers will have it all. And together, we will be unstoppable,' he thought, a smile spreading across his face.

Meanwhile, the five newly upgraded men stood ready, feeling the surge of power and loyalty coursing through their veins. They knew their lives had changed forever, and they were ready to follow Raj to the ends of the earth.

Raman efficiently organized the removal of the others, ensuring only the upgraded members remained.

Raj walked over to a cluttered corner of the warehouse, where broken and defective goods were piled up. There were old radios, stereos, cassette players, bicycles, motorcycles, cars, TVs, and many other items. He rolled up his sleeves and began his work.

He placed his hand on an old, broken radio. A white light enveloped the device, and within seconds, it transformed into a brand new, sleek model, ready for sale. 

Raj moved on to the next item, a stereo with missing parts. The light flashed again, and the stereo was restored to perfect condition, as if it had just come off the assembly line.

The process continued. Defective cassettes were repaired, their sound quality improved to crystal clarity. 

Bicycles with rusted chains and flat tires were upgraded to shiny, new models with smooth gears and durable tires. 

Motorcycles and cars, once left for scrap, were rejuvenated with powerful engines and polished exteriors.

 Old TVs, once flickering and unreliable, now displayed clear, vibrant images.

After 40 minutes,

As Raj upgraded each item, he instructed the men to set aside a few goods for their own use and entertainment.

 "Keep a few of these for yourselves. Enjoy the fruits of our labor," 

he said with a smile. 

"And send a few to my house. I could use some new appliances."

The men nodded eagerly, grateful for Raj's generosity. They quickly organized the upgraded goods, setting aside some for personal use and preparing the rest for distribution.

Raj surveyed the warehouse, now filled with brand-new, high-quality items. "These goods are ready for sale," he said. "First, we'll flood the Delhi market. Once we've established ourselves here, we'll expand across India. Our products will be in every household."

Raman and the others beamed with pride. Under Raj's leadership, they were poised to dominate the market and build an empire. The combination of loyalty, strength, and superior products made their success inevitable.

As the men began loading the upgraded goods for distribution, Raj reflected on his unique ability. 'With this power, I can reshape the market and secure our future. Nothing will stand in our way,' he thought, feeling a surge of confidence.

The warehouse buzzed with activity as the men prepared for their next move. Raj's plan was in motion, and they were ready to take on the world, one upgrade at a time.

Raman and Raj embarked from the warehouse in a sleek, newly upgraded car, setting out to visit the remaining 19 locations scattered across Delhi. Their journey was not just about overseeing operations but about transforming their organization into a well-oiled machine of efficiency and discretion.

"Boss, we're heading to the next warehouse," Raman announced, navigating the bustling streets of Delhi with practiced ease.

Raj nodded, his mind already planning the next steps. "Make sure we maintain the same level of confidentiality. We can't afford any leaks."

Their first stop was in a gritty industrial area on the outskirts of the city. As they entered, the familiar sight of young men lounging about greeted them.

"Boss, these are the new recruits," Raman explained, gesturing towards five eager faces awaiting Raj's scrutiny.

Raj examined them carefully before nodding his approval. "Alright, let's get started."

With a touch of his hand, Raj initiated the upgrade process, enhancing their strength, speed, and mental agility threefold. The men gasped in surprise and excitement as they felt the surge of newfound power coursing through them.

"How do you feel?" Raj asked the first young man, his eyes twinkling with satisfaction.

"I feel like I could lift a truck, Boss!" the man exclaimed, flexing his muscles with newfound confidence.

Raj smiled, pleased with the results. "Good. Remember, with great power comes great responsibility."

After upgrading the men, Raj turned his attention to the goods scattered around the warehouse. Broken radios, old stereos, cassette players, bicycles, and even a few decrepit cars awaited transformation. 

With a wave of his hand and a burst of white light, each item was restored to pristine condition, ready to be sold across Delhi and beyond.

"These goods are now top-notch. Make sure they're sorted and prepared for distribution," Raj instructed Raman, who nodded in understanding.

But Raj had more plans than just upgrading men and goods. He wanted a subtle but impactful change in how their gang members presented themselves.

"Raman, from now on, I want our men to dress more professionally. No more looking like stereotypical gangsters. They should blend in like businessmen," Raj suggested, eyeing their current attire critically.

Raman grinned. "Got it, Boss. We'll make sure they look the part."

As they continued their visits to the remaining warehouses, Raj made it a point to engage with the upgraded men, offering them encouragement and advice. He knew that loyalty was not just about fear but also about respect and empowerment.

"Boss, what should we do with these old satellite phones?" Raman asked, holding up a batch of outdated communication devices.

Raj considered for a moment before an idea struck him. "Upgrade them. Distribute these satellite phones to our trusted men in each warehouse. They'll serve as our direct line for reports and emergencies."

Raman nodded, impressed by Raj's foresight. "That's a smart move, Boss. It'll streamline our operations."

As they concluded their rounds across Delhi, Raj could sense the transformation within their organization. The upgraded men and goods, coupled with the newfound professionalism of their gang members, signaled a shift towards a more formidable enterprise. Raj's vision and strategic decisions were paving the way for their ascendance in Delhi's competitive business landscape.

Back at their headquarters, Raj and Raman reflected on the day's accomplishments. They knew they were on the cusp of something significant, driven by Raj's unique abilities and their shared ambition for success.

"Today was a good day, Raman. We're making progress," Raj remarked, his gaze steady with determination.

Raman smiled in agreement. "Absolutely, Boss. With each upgrade, we're getting closer to our goals."

They both knew that their journey was just beginning. With Raj's infinite upgrade system and their unwavering dedication, they were poised to carve out a dominant presence in Delhi and beyond.