It was a fair deal as far as Dante was concerned. The stronger he got, the more things he would be able to do, and more importantly the jobs he could take on.
"I need to schedule the surgery right away." He said. "Larry probably needs time to prepare as well."
"You sure about that?" Viktor asked. "I thought you were busy."
"Yeah, I'll do what I can for the next week and let it cook for a while." Dante gave the implant one more look before closing the box. "The plan has always been to drop some wood and wait for it to burn."
Thinking for a moment, Dante placed his hand on the box and waited, watching as the neon green lines wove a net on its surface. A notification soon appeared in front of him, asking whether he wanted to store the item or not. He hesitated, but not for long. The box disappeared the instant he chose the YES option, and once it was gone, he turned to look at his fixer.
