[Procedure complete. From this operation we earned 100,000 New Dollars.]
Erik stared at the screen, taken aback by the number.
The amount was beyond anything he had expected. He needed a moment to make sure he was reading it correctly.
100,000 New Dollars were substantial enough to change his life significantly.
He sat there, considering all the ways this money could be put to use.
<This isn't a joke, right? Do I really have all this money?>
The biological supercomputer didn't reply. The more he thought about it, the more all of this looked like a dream.
<100,000 New Dollars in an hour? I wonder what the world would do if they knew about this. Would ban me from stock markets?>
He paused.
<Yeah, if they failed to kill me get their hands on the biological supercomputer, of course…>