The Black Market I
When it was around 2 pm, Osho woke up and sat up in his bed.
He looked at the time and tilted his head.
'4 hours left. Alright then.' He stood up and started preparing.
He knew how to get into the black market now. However, there were still a few issues he needed to solve if he wanted to use his ability effectively and earn money while also keeping his identity hidden.
When it came to customers, he wasn't too worried. After all, the black market was a place that offered all sorts of services, Beast Evolution being one of them. There would always be desperate rich people who wanted to try their luck, some of them going to known entities that dabble in those types of things, or some bold ones trying the newer arrivals to see if they had struck gold.
Osho intended to be that gold.
