"Take it easy. We paid quite a bit this time, but the returns were substantial too. We finally found the right approach. It'll be refunded once the mission ends anyway, and you shouldn't care about that little bit of interest, right? Compared to what we gained, it's nothing."
Inside a bar, Agent C4 sat in a booth, consoling the bald agent across from him, who was drinking alone.
Those words of comfort made the latter let out a long breath.
"Indeed. We found a way to farm points, so clearing the mission shouldn't be much of a problem. At the very least, we can secure an extra Rebirth Authority. The interest is within what I can bear."
"But... I don't have much credit left. If we fail..."
The bald agent's face was filled with worry.
"Relax, I'll help you. And isn't there Lord Xu Yue? He's an Elite Titan, and the resources in his hands are far more abundant. There's a qualitative gap between us in that regard."
Agent C4 continued reassuring him.
"Yeah. He could easily demonstrate power greater than what I paid so much for. Lord Xu Yue really is someone we can rely on. But my own credit..."
"Even if mine isn't enough, we can invite other allies. Whether they're from our own legion or other financial groups, is there anyone who wouldn't give the FBI some face?"
Agent C4 continued guiding him, and the bald agent was tempted.
Reincarnators naturally put their own interests first! This was especially true of many US Federal Reincarnators.
The bald agent had no psychological burden whatsoever about dragging others into the water with him.
"In that case, we can only spread the cost around. But with more people, farming points will be slower too."
"But it'll be safer!"
"Yeah, safer.