Bro, what! He has a Quintillion?

"Madam Casper!!!"

Alves had no idea what to make of what had just happened. Perhaps because events came so successively that he didn't know which to hold unto.

He looked like a sort of fool who was struggling to lay his hands on multiple things at the same time.

At first there were four bulldozers coming his way, and then suddenly a pop up!

When the pop up had come, he'd thought that people around him would see it, but it seemed like he was the only one seeing it. Well, he couldn't tell that much, because the two men had only taken quick glances at him. He probably shouldn't read too much meaning to that.

But his dilemma was which of the two to bank on first. Which of the two activities to take as a priority. The bulldozers right in from of him or the window pop up hanging right there with him.

He was beginning to get ideas finally. The pop up seemingly had nowhere it was going. And as it seemed, he was the only one who could see it. It might be a good thing to take the bulldozers into considerati