Complete the Mission

[The Host has to invest with the Bloodlust Gangsters Organization. That's the mission— Buy shares and become the highest shareholder. The Host has 24 hours to complete the mission. Good luck!]

Suddenly, the prompt that had formed in front of him disappeared. John's curiosity aroused while thoughts flooded his mind. 'Though I have accepted the mission, how will I get there? No one plays around this organisation... Yes, I have to come up with an idea...'

[The Host has to get there, in the period specified. There is a meeting of recruiting new members and election for the highest shareholder in the organisation. The Host has to invest high to ensure that he emerges the highest shareholder.]

However, John didn't expect this. He wondered, 'How will I access it, for it's the same organisation hunting me down. Is this not betrayal?'

[The Host has to be aware that the one who offered the mission to Bloodlust Gangsters Organization gave wrong details as captured in the Host ID. He used the photos of the Host when he was still young and struggling with harsh life conditions.]

John was a bit dumbfounded, 'Captured wrong details of my ID! Then I know how I will blend myself... Hah! Okay, will they be hunting their boss? Hah..!'

Suddenly, the prompt disappeared again and Grace approached, interrupting John who was in high meditation. "Hey, let's go. Are you okay?"

John snapped back to reality and nodded, trying to hide the swirling thoughts in his head. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking about a few things."

Grace gave him a concerned look. "You seem really out of it. What's on your mind?"

John forced a smile. "Nothing too serious. Just trying to figure out the next steps for the store expansion."

Grace laughed lightly. "You and your store. You need to take a break sometimes, you know?"

John shrugged. "Maybe. But there's just so much to do."

They hopped on John's motorcycle, and as they rode through the streets, the cool evening breeze helped clear John's mind a little. The city was alive with activity, people bustling about, cars honking, and street vendors calling out to potential customers.

Grace held on tight, occasionally pointing out interesting sights or making jokes to lighten the mood. "Look at that guy! He's balancing three crates of eggs on his head while riding a bike. Impressive, right?"

John chuckled. "Yeah, that takes some serious skill. Reminds me of the time I tried to carry groceries on my shoulders. Ended up with eggs all over me."

Grace laughed, her voice ringing out clearly over the hum of the engine. "I can totally picture that!"

They finally arrived at Suncity Complex apartments. Grace hopped off the motorcycle and waved at John as she entered the gate. "See you tomorrow, John. Don't work too hard!"

John nodded, making a U-turn. "You too, Grace. Have a good evening!"

It was around five in the evening, and John thought about whether he should go see his new mansion. Just as he was thinking about it, a mechanical voice cracked in his mind.

[The Host has to be aware that the manager is informed that the new owner will arrive any time. The Host should not worry about the mansion.]

John decided to check out the mansion to familiarise himself with the new place and plan for tomorrow to complete the mission. He revved the motorcycle and set off toward the south of Greenland City.

[Proceed to the highway towards Crystal City. The mansion is located one hundred kilometres from the Greenland city centre, on the right side of the highway.]

The system guided John efficiently, and he found himself on the highway, the traffic thinning out as he left the city behind. The drive was smooth, and the sun was beginning to set, casting a warm glow over the landscape. After a few minutes, he spotted the turn-off and followed the directions.

Finally, John arrived at the mansion. He rang the security bell at the gate, and a tall, muscular man in a neatly pressed uniform approached. The gate man's eyes were sharp, his body language professional and alert, with a distinct military bearing. "Good evening, sir. You must be Mr. John. Welcome."

John nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. "Yes, that's me."

The gate man saluted crisply. "We've been expecting you. Please come in."

As John rode through the gate, he couldn't help but be impressed by the grandeur of the mansion. The five-story building was modern, beautifully decorated, and exuded luxury. The driveway was lined with well-manicured gardens and decorative lights that highlighted the architectural features.

The manager, who had been surveying the grounds, noticed the arrival and hurried over. He was tall, around the same height as John, but looked to be in his thirties. He extended his hand with a respectful smile. "Good evening, Mr. John. I'm Roy, the manager of this mansion. Welcome to your new home."

John shook his hand firmly. "Good evening, Roy. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Roy gestured for John to follow him. "Let me give you a quick tour. This mansion covers about 100 feet square metres, and it has been designed to offer the utmost comfort and luxury."

As they walked around, John marvelled at the opulence. The mansion featured expansive living areas, multiple guest suites, and beautifully decorated sites. The parking area was equally impressive, with ample space for cars and motorcycles, each spot clearly labelled and meticulously maintained.

Roy led John to a sleek, black Rolls-Royce parked in the lot. "This is your new car, sir. It's a Rolls-Royce, one of the finest cars available. It was delivered yesterday and the supplier was strict that it belonged to the new manager."

John's eyes widened in admiration. The car was stunning, with its polished exterior and luxurious interior. He ran his hand along the smooth surface, feeling a surge of pride and excitement. "It's incredible."

Roy smiled. "Would you like to take it for a spin?"

John couldn't resist. He climbed into the car, the leather seats enveloping him in comfort. He started the engine, and it purred to life with a deep, satisfying rumble. He drove around the lot, getting a feel for the car's power and handling. Roy watched with an amused look. "You seem to have a natural talent for driving, sir. Have you been driving for a long time?"

John grinned. "You could say that. I've had some experience."

As they finished the tour, John couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. Despite the looming mission, he was proud of how far he had come. Roy led him to the master bedroom, located in the underground level of the mansion. It was a spacious room, tastefully decorated with modern furniture and a large, comfortable bed.

Roy handed John a set of keys. "Here you go, sir. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. My number is saved in the landline telephone provided in your room."

John thanked him and closed the door, taking a deep breath in the bathroom that was next to his room. The day had been long and eventful, and he needed a moment to collect his thoughts. He took a quick shower, letting the warm water soothe his muscles, and then lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

His mind drifted back to the mission. 'No one plays around with the Bloodlust Gangsters Organisation,' he thought, the weight of the task pressing down on him. He had to come up with a solid plan, one that would ensure his safety and success.

As he lay there, ideas began to form. He knew he had to blend in, use the misinformation about his identity to his advantage, and play his cards right to emerge as the highest shareholder. It wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to see it through.

The next day would be crucial. He had to navigate the dangerous waters of the Bloodlust Gangsters Organisation, make the right investments, and secure his position. Failure was not an option. With a steely resolve, John closed his eyes, knowing that he had to be at his best to complete the mission.

For how long John had slept couldn't be measured. Morning came and this was the day! The weight of the mission either couldn't be estimated as easygoing. Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind with a notification sound.

[Ding! Good morning Host? Complete the mission and win super reward.]