The Quadrillion System of Dark Immigrants

The Quadrillion System of Dark Immigrants
Bella



Quickly the other Arga guards arrived. In order not to be seen and not known if Arga has a lot of bodyguards. The two previous survivors who gave detailed information to the other bodyguards. But they were both forbidden to pass on information about the Quadrillion system to the other bodyguards. Because the less you know, the easier it will be to maintain confidentiality. Which impacts on Arga's safety. 


Now for a while, Arga's house is the safest place. Because, in addition to the house Arga has a security system that has been proven to have bulletproof capabilities on its door. There are also many police officers on every 700th floor of the ST San Diego Front. 


"I have to find out all the information from the hologram creatures I've encountered. He can only talk to me in the subconscious. That means I have to fall asleep first." Arga was deep in his mind. 


Arga immediately headed for the room and tried to close his eyes. When Arga was half asleep, the hologram creature that was Arga's protector appeared to the dimension in Arga's mind. 


"You should have met me sooner sir."


"If you can read my mind, why didn't you show up when I rested earlier?"


"Without asking, I can only show myself 3x a month if at my will. And I've worn it 1x, I'm very much looking after the remaining 2x occasions when the situation is precarious. Therefore I have not appeared of my own volition."


"All right, it's up to you. I want to know a lot about this system. Because you said before that my father was 67th. Then what is the fate of participants no 1 to no 66?" Arga spoke in a tone that looked impatient. 


"Participants no 1 to 66 have heirs of 2 people to 4 people. They all failed to exhaust the Quadrilliun system because they were killed. In total, all participants and their heirs were 281 people. They were killed by a hidden organization that we were also unable to track down. We cannot accuse the opposing parties with this system because this system is also illegal."


"This system is designed to support illegal immigrants and the fate of all future immigrants. While the organization that created and protected this system, I do not know because there is nothing in memory that I have. Probably on security grounds."


"Is there anything else you want to ask sir?"


"Right as he said. Where is it possible that the memory of the organization that made this system is on him. It's very vulnerable if it can be hacked." Arga. 


"Of course it's true. Because I was designed to answer and help you achieve your goals."


"What is the purpose of this system..?"


"I told you so."


"Yes, but the delivery is incomplete. In what way does this system support illegal immigrants."


"By giving wealth to those listed on the system in order to be used to be strong and to be important people who can change the rules about illegal immigrants."


"Then you will die. Because just being important and being an influential person in this country can save you. In addition to your name registered as a participant. Your name is also listed as a target for murder. And when you've accepted the Quadrillion system of illegal immigrants. Your name and picture have been sent to assassins and secret state-owned organizations that don't want this system. In other words, there was no way to retreat when it had started. Just go ahead and follow the path that can save you and I will help you to achieve it all."


Received an explanation from the hologram creature who claimed to be his protector. Arga fell silent and daydreamed over his life. Now Arga considers his life in the game a hidden organization. Arga considers himself never lucky to live a life. 


Arga who just feel happy 2 days ago because it got a wealth system that turned out to be a Quadrillion system of illegal immigrants. Feeling only a pseudo pleasure that can threaten his life anytime, anywhere and from anyone. Because Arga never knew who would kill him.


"This wealth is like my grave, if I make a mistake, then life is at stake. If I succeed, then I can save all the illegal immigrants." Arga was deep in his mind. 


"Not only that. If you succeed, you will get wealth and success that you have never thought of. You will also get a great body that you cannot imagine if you succeed. Because of course if you succeed it means you have accumulated a lot of points that you can use to increase your body strength permanently. After all, the money you use is a treasure from the donations of illegal immigrants. At least you won't waste what they've been fighting for." The hologram creature continued the words that were in Arga's mind. 


"Errggh.." Arga was annoyed that the hologram creature kept reading Arga's mind. 


"If so, what should I call you? Because since yesterday you haven't introduced your name and just called yourself my protector."


"How do I introduce my name, you haven't given me a name." 


"I gave you a name?" Arga spoke by pointing at himself who looked astonished at having to give a name to another creature he had just known. 


"Yes... Why not? I don't have a name yet. And you have the right to give me a name according to your wishes."


"Okay, because your voice is like a girl's. I'll give you Bella's name."


"Hmm. Bella. I do have a woman physique later. Alright if there is no question anymore we should split up now. Your brain needs rest too. And don't forget, quickly use your money as much as possible."


"Well, I'll see you again, Bella." After saying this, Arga opened his eyes like he felt like he had just woken up. 


Arga is now contemplating a speech from Bella. Now Arga has a reason to keep fighting and to keep getting excited. There were many hopes that he was carrying, even those that were already dead. Or the smallest and simplest reason that Arga has, and keeps abreast of the system that looks like this game. A life that has only 1x chance of survival. 


"If you want to play, fine. I'm ready to play." Excitedly, Arga spoke to himself. 


Tonight Arga is resting on the floor. Arga also avoids windows. Arga rests in the dark view of a sniper. Too much worry is what Arga thinks. Because Arga thinks like a protagonist in an action movie. At least the action films seen by Arga are now useful. Because now Arga is the target.