Chapter 6

John picked up the laptop and went upstairs toward the roof of the house.

There was still some time for the sun to set, and thinking in his heart that it was better not to slack off, he reached the rooftop.

There was a recliner on the corner of the roof, and there was a table in front of it, with some fruits placed on it.

This recliner was purchased by John when he went shopping, for his convenience.

After all, most of his time was spent basking in the sun, so it's better to lie on the recliner to bask in the sun than to lie on the floor.

When he has enough money, people pursue spiritual comfort.

Putting the laptop on the table in front of him, he picked up an orange, cut it in half, and squeezed its juice out in a fancy glass cup.

Operating on the laptop he turned it on and started the 'Flash' program that he wrote two months ago to hack into the Dark Knife database.

After two months of continuous optimization of 'Flash', coupled with John's increased thinking ability, due to the awakening of Super Brain, now Flash is a true ghost on the internet.

It's worth mentioning that in these 2 months, John has dug a space the size of a football court 800 meters underground his house.

With his current physique, he is a human excavator.

He hacked into major computer server-making companies' databases and learned their technologies.

Through this knowledge, he designed a more effective server using his SuperBrain and configured it in his underground space.

Materials needed for this were truly expensive, some were restricted materials, but in America having money is like a talisman.

Money can't solve all the problems, but it can solve all the problems.

So, now he has his servers, he is just short of a supercomputer when it is in place he can start making his artificial intelligence.

AI technology in this world is still in the initial stage, but rich computer knowledge in John's brain and supercomputing brain speed allow him to invent AI himself.

And it is quite mature, has no chance of omnic crises or anything, so he isn't worried.

Although John has obtained the required knowledge reserves for creating a supercomputer, it is not a small amount of knowledge, it takes Terabytes of space alone.

Although John SuperBrain allows him to absorb knowledge quickly, swallowing this amount of massive knowledge still requires some time.

As for why go through so much trouble, this has to do with the management of the assassin organization.

John's ambitions to create the world's most influential organization, and to manage this size of establishment, requirements for materialistic and human resources are massive, which increases the possibility of exposure.

So, John thought of a more efficient way, to create an AI and use it to manage the organization.

Simple, effective, and no chance of betrayal.

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Typing quickly, he hacked into Elden's phone, and used its speaker to speak: "Are you there Elden?" 

Meanwhile

Evergreen Hotel, Chicago

Elden has been busy completing the task Mr.X assigned him.

After two hard and busy months, he has primarily met the task conditions.

Taking the burden off his shoulders, today he looked refreshed and happy, wanting to celebrate himself, he ordered a sexy brunette, wanting to take 2 months of steam off.

Just as he had taken a shower and was getting ready to insert his sword in the hole, the phone placed on the bedside table rang with a dark, hoarse voice:

"Elden, are you there?"

For a moment Elden thought someone had kidnapped his son and was asking for a ransom.

But he quickly remembered that this was the voice of Mr. X.

"Are you Mr.X" Elden asked tentatively towards the phone.

"Yes" came a concise and clear answer.

Elden quickly signaled the already frightened brunette

 to withdraw.

Bruttene was already terrified, she thought she was caught in some shady deal, and would be killed to to block the mouth.

So, seeing Elden signaling her to leave, she ran away as if given an amnesty.

Seeing that the woman had left, Elden spoke to the phone respectfully: "Mr. X, you say."

"How about the thing I asked you to do?"

Two months ago when John saved Elden, he gave him a billion dollars as funds and asked him to establish an intelligence network in the Lighthouse country.

John has decided to spread his influence around the world, country by country, Lighthouse country was the first stop.

When he has a solid foundation in Lighthouse, he will consider spreading to the next country.

It can't be as effective as Dark Knife, but it should be complete enough to be called an intelligence network.

It won't be difficult for AI to get any information stored on the internet, he wanted to establish an intelligence network to get information that is not on the internet.

"Yes sir, primarily preparations are completed, in Lighthouse we have almost 10,000 individuals scattered around different official and private sectors" Elden replied

"Very good, are these people reliable?" John asked

Elden thought for a moment then replied: "Basically reliable, rest depends on circumstances"

"Sir when are you going to establish the platform, although we have placed our people, we have not received any information due to the lack of a platform"

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Listening to Elden's inquiry, John rubbed his temples.

Although he has absorbed almost all the knowledge related to the manufacturing of supercomputers, he still needs to optimize it, although it won't take much time.

But don't forget John doesn't have any factory or anything to manufacture different parts required to assemble the supercomputer, so he will have to assign different factories with this work, which will take a month.

Taking these factors into consideration John replied to Elden:

"Don't be in a hurry, the platform will take some time, in this time you can make the intelligence network more solid, and absorb more members, 10,000 people are still too little, we can't just make do with it."

Elden hurriedly replied: "Ok sir, it will be done"

"OK then, hang up" came a reply, then Elden's phone was silent.

phew

Elden exhaled a long breath, then smiled bitterly, fuck you celebration, he has work to do.

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Breaking contact with Elden, John, checked some companies that make computer parts, shortlisted some that are highly reputed and have confidentiality policies, then saved the file.

He will contact them when he is ready.

Completing the work, John closed the laptop, there was still an hour till the sun went down, and he decided to happily bask in the sun in this remaining time.

Lying on the recliner, feeling constantly increasing strength John was in a good mood.

At this time his phone rang, picking up the phone he found that it was from real estate.

He had assigned his previous house to them to sell it, it has been 2 months, there was no news for such a long time, he almost forgot it.

After all his life has changed drastically in these two months, he has endless money, powerful strength, and a comfortable life where does he care about that shabby house?

One of the reasons he wanted to sell that house was, to forget that shabby and sad life in that house.

So, he was just surprised for a moment and then connected.

"Hello, is this Mr. John speaking" came a soft voice.

"It's me, what's the matter" John replied.

"Sir, we have found a buyer for the house, the final price he is willing to give for that house is 80000$, what do you think, Sir?"

John thought for a moment, this was the market price, and there was no fraud, then replied: "No problem, I am satisfied with the quotation?"

"Okay sir, if you are free tomorrow, we can close the deal" came the same voice with a little excitement.

After all, if the deal was concluded, she would also receive a commission, who would be unhappy with the money.

After considering his tomorrow schedule a little, John made an appointment: "Ok, I will come there at noon tomorrow"

"Ok sir, bye"

John hung up the phone after the conversation.

To be honest, although John had bad memories of that house, due to financial pressure and indifference of his uncle Mortinni towards his situation.

He also has some, good memories, for example when his parents were alive, it was one of the happiest times of his previous and this life combined.

He was an orphan in his previous life, struggled all his life, and faced the mocking and indifferent eyes of people around him.

So, he cherished his parents more in this life.

But, fate plays tricks on people, after enjoying the warmth of home for only 12 years, it was shattered by those cruel gangsters.

"How about doing something, for example, revenge?" John scratched his chin and thought.

After some thought John's eyes become firm, when the accident happened he was just a juvenile, and he didn't have the power to plan revenge.

But now with this body, which is like a walking missile launcher, if he didn't do something about his parent's death, it would become his heart knot, and he would be uncomfortable.

Having decided, he sat up quickly, first finding these rats and then killing them.