RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 244: Embark

Cost: 20,000 PSDP per pill

Mental Pill: This pill unlocks and increases the mental power of your sugar baby.

Each pill grants 1 mental point.

Cost: 50,000 PSDP per pill

Aging Pill: Behold, host, I give you the fountain of youth in solid form. This pill doesn't just make one look younger; it takes one's body to its prime. Meaning, it works for both the young and the old.

Cost: 100,000 PSDP per pill

The source of this c𝐨ntent is freeweɓnovēl.coɱ.

[Ding!! The Golden Tree has been recalibrated. More lucrative options have been added to those previously available, but the prices have tripled.]

Be informed that you can only make one purchase, and that the tree will remain available only until you make that purchase.

[Ding!! Unfortunately, due to the lack of a clear picture regarding the benefits of the mutation of your Psion, the system cannot issue a reward (it could violate balance).

However, the system wishes to inform you that you have thoroughly earned favors, and that an opportunity has been discovered.

The possibility to mutate your Knowledge Tree into a Techno Tree has been found.]

Earth Techno Shop: So long as the planets hold, so does nature. Be it the past, present, or future, Nature is infallible.

Come and browse Earth's technology catalogue.

Do you want to mutate?

Lacing my brown shoes, my eyes passed over the system rewards. The blue screen in front of me faded as I let out a sigh.

The system hadn't disappointed, the reward had been worth the wait.

Just when you thought the concept of getting an undead soldier, just like in the movies, was unreal and bizarre, going further down, the offered rewards became even more bizarre.

A pill that took one's body to its prime. The system didn't say much else, but if the pill could be used continuously... did that mean immortality? Was that even allowed?

The possibility of immortality, along with resurrection, already scrambled my brain. Then the system came up with the option of Earth's shop.

I hadn't made a choice yet. I was still looking into it. But going by the story around it, a possibility came to mind, and it was a very bizarre one:

The possibility to purchase technology from the present, the past, and, most importantly, the future.

The system hadn't explicitly mentioned it, but I found it hard to believe it used terms related to time just for aesthetics.

Given how my rewards usually came as options I was to pick from, I decided to put my selection on hold until the weekend. Though the midnight disruption made me reconsider, in the end, I stuck with my decision.

With the combination of my Psion and nature energy, my techniques had taken on a different tone, and through Echo, I could get a feel for those within my 3D model.

My description of the people after the governor?

Thugs.

"This is what I get for being a good guy," I muttered, looking at myself in the mirror.

Kyle Benedict.

Even before the system brought up the mission, I'd gotten a look at the man and found him familiar, and of course, he was. Especially to someone like me, who kept an eye on decisions made in his state.

Kyle Benedict was the Governor of New York. Why such a man was in Los Angeles escaped me.

With my busy schedule, I hadn't had the chance to read the news today. But I doubted there was anything about him in the headlines.

The system said to make sure he didn't die in Los Angeles. That could only mean that somehow, he had entered the city anonymously and had possibly been ambushed or betrayed.

Given how fast his convoy had been going, I easily concluded that he had been trying to escape the city.

Now, what he had been running from was the real problem.

First in London, and now here in Los Angeles.

Was there a war going on within the United States government?

Despite waking me up and sticking me with the task of rescuing the affluent governor who surprisingly, was still alive and running around Los Angeles, the woman had refused to provide me with any notable information.

She couldn't even promise me a reward because she wanted to keep our relationship a perfect secret.

"Yeah, right."

Ninja Mama hadn't said it outright, but we both knew the truth. She had cards to play against me. And though she wasn't wrong to believe I'd dance to her tune, she was wrong to believe she was safe from me.

I had loved ones to protect, and I wasn't against making two kids orphans if it meant keeping them safe.

Fully dressed, I made sure I wasn't carrying any personal items and then exited my apartment.

Ensuring I encountered no one on my way out, I descended the building.

Getting onto the road, streetlights in the distance became my guiding stars. I took my ski mask out of my inventory, placed it over my head, added a face cap, and began jogging.