Deal ( 1 )

Ray took the phone from the injured man.

" What the matter, Robert? Are you finished your job? "

The phone echoed in his ears.

Ray looked down at the man called Robert. The scream had died.

" Robert is dead. His partner as well. You kidnapped Gwen Stacy. Tell me her location. "

" Who are you? "

" Her location. You know I can track your location through this phone. Wait for a moment, I will come for you. "

Ray closed the phone and headed out of the restaurant. He noticed a lot of people slowly approaching his direction. They all carried weapons like guns and sticks.

Of course, they would. This block was the gang place. And Robert screamed a lot.

' My buff should be enough. It should be around this time. '

The phone rang. Ray picked up.

A voice echoed from the phone to his ear. " Ray Silvers. Family of three. Your father works in the Stark industry. Mother writes fantasy books. "

Ray interrupted. " I know. That's my family. "

" You are a child and yet act so calm. I want to know more about you kid. Not many are that hothead and yet cold at the same time. " A voice chuckled.

Ray frowned. He looked at the phone and sent photos to the number. The photos were of the bodies of the two men.

" What weapon did you use? "

" Laser. I got a deal for your boss. "

" What kind of deal? "

" I will make the weapon for you guys. Dangerous weapon. Release Gwen. "

Ray lifted his hand and aimed at the nearest man. A small blue laser shot out from the watch and pierced the man.

" Oh. I forgot you turned on a video call. " Ray murmured.

He tapped the camera and the face call happened. He caught a glimpse of the mysterious caller.

The man immediately moved his face from the phone camera.

" You got a nice glass. " Ray commented.

" No words? Alright for me. Take a look at this Mr Evil. "

Ray smirked and aimed at the watch at another one. All the men around him were running so it was hard to aim especially with the phone.

The previous scene was repeated. Ray heard a murmur and followed a series of faint discussions.

Ray waited for a moment.

" We will pick up. Gwen will be safe as long as you don't start shooting that things. "

The man hung up.

Ray took a deep breath and finally let out a long sigh. He placed the phone inside his pocket. It would be a great resource for his computer.

He felt much calmer after planning his change route and was no longer panicking inside. He slowly walked inside the restaurant.

He took out a new cell and replaced the watch's battery.

Tap. Tap. Tap...

He tapped the table in rhythm.

He then grabbed his head and started to feel the weight of the situation.

' I just killed four people. Four lives. I should call the police. But if I think about calling the police, I feel like dropping a perfect ice cream. '

' I will lose an opportunity. I need resources and protection. Creating things in the garage was not a good idea. I need a perfect location, a perfect tool. '

' I don't want to stimulate my mind into others. '

Ray looked at his hands.

Ray snorted and laughed. " Isn't my change too soon? I only stimulated Rick a month ago and it is not even 3 percent yet. "

Ray's hands turned cold and immediately called out the system.

Name - Ray Silvers

Age - 17 ( Mental age - 19 )

Template - Rick Sanchez ( 10%)

Megumi Fushigoru ( 2 ℅)

Slot empty

( Draw 1 )

Ray smiled. His intuition was correct. His mind shifted into the one of a mad scientist.

' Percent was not about technology knowledge. It is also linked with personality. '

Ray sighed.

' Project 2 will change. No more defensive weapons. I will focus on the mind. '

' I am not invincible like Rick. I don't have the Phoenix project. I can die. '

He heard the car arrive in front of the restaurant. Ray got up and headed inside the car.

The driver was silent.

After a few minutes, the car arrived at the ruined building.

" The boss waited inside the building. " The driver spoke for the first time.

Ray walked out and scanned around. It was becoming his trait.

' No members. '

Inside the ruined building was polished into a flawless place. A marble wall that emitted a cold aura as he walked across the hallway.

He heard a classic song echoing inside the building. He tried to find the source.

He then arrived at the red door. The handle was smooth and everything inside the building looked expensive.

" Come. "

Ray pushed the door and music floated his face. The black table with dishes placed on it. The man with an eyepatch over his right eye was eating a full-course meal.

Beside his was a fine wine.

Ray's eyes widened. Not because he saw the man eating dinner at 8 pm alone but because he saw the hulking man behind the eyepatch man.

' Kingpin. What is he doing here? '

" Sat down. "

Ray nodded. He placed his hands on the table.

" What is the deal, young man? "

" I create a weapon and you release Gwen. " Ray spoke.

The man picked up the wine and slipped it quietly. " I am attempted by your weapon. It got quite firepower. "

" I am flatter. " Ray smiled.

" Flisk. I need personal space. "

The hulking man nodded and walked out of the room. Ray looked at Flisk and their eyes met for a brief second.

Eyepatch man got up from the seat with the wine glass. He looked at the ceiling.

" My name is Alex Rigoletto also known as Don Rigoletto among my people. "

" I heard you are smart, Ray. Pretty smart. Perfect score in every subject. "

Rigoletto smiled. " I am about to die. "

" I can make medicine. " Ray spoke, trying to increase his value.

" It is not about my health. " Rigoletto spoke with a smirk. " Being mob boss is difficult. I need to look down and up for my life. "

" I am a man of principle. My mom is a slut and I am the product of rape. From the moment I stepped into this business, I promised myself that I would not touch drugs and prostitution. "

Rigoletto smiled. " I am no good man but at least I have principles. Right now, other families are forcing me to move into Drugs and prostitution. "

" Tell me, Ray. Can you make a weapon for me to live? "

"A weapon to make me strong. "

Ray looked at Rigoletto and laughed inside his heart.

' Ah. My luck. '

" Of course, I can. " Ray spoke in confidence. " But I am not your tool. We will make a deal. "