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I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

Ke Jin transmigrated into an era where gaming was in utter chaos. Everyone here deeply believed in the notion of buying happiness with money, as game companies ran wild with various schemes to trick and force players to spend. As a game enthusiast from his past life, Ke Jin felt like he was in a world without sunlight. Luckily, he obtained the Free Game Production System! Players could get the ultimate reward of the "Complete Collection of All Game Design Schemes" without spending a single cent! Not spending money? How hard could that be? Heap on the benefits! Give away 50 consecutive draws during the summer heatwave! Give away 100 draws on the second day after the server opens! Due to the game reaching 50 daily active users, we are issuing a cool skin set originally priced at 999! The planner's niece just turned 17 years and three months plus 7 days old, so we're giving away 50,000 crystals! My sincerity is almost flooding the players. Surely nobody will spend now, right? Secretary: Mr. Ke, good news! Our newly launched game has just reached over a hundred million in daily transaction volume on its first day! Ke Jin: Huh? How is that good news... No, what about the other game? The one where we give full 100-99 discount vouchers upon starting, isn't its sales terrible? Looking puzzled, the secretary said while anticipating the boss's reaction: They've been shouting things like 'what a conscientious company' and 'if we don't spend, they'll go bankrupt,' so they just topped up. That game sold a whopping one hundred million copies globally. Congratulations on making a billion! "......" At 3:30 a.m., lying in bed, Ke Jin was wide awake, unable to sleep. He posted a status: Please, I beg you, stop spending. You guys are really making it hard for me... Player: Understood, Mr. Ke is hinting life is hard, brothers, let's step up! Charge it!

Chen Tang Resting on the Moon · Urban
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Chapter 52: Tear Duct Collapse, the Audience is Stunned by the Blade! (Please Subscribe!)_4

"You might as well say there's an old Deng hiding in the shadows, painting murals at the speed of light, secretly watching Yin the whole time, than to talk about distorting space-time... that sounds more credible..."

"Hiss, so what the heck is the ending?! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Get to the top of Sacred Mountain!"

From the audience's indifferent attitude at the beginning of the game to their vivid emotional reversal as the game neared its end, the sentiment in the chat had dramatically shifted.

Curiosity had been thoroughly aroused; it was already two o'clock in the morning, yet the fervor in Yin's live stream chat was growing more intense, as everyone spontaneously joined in the discussion, speculating about the game's ending.

Not only was the audience anxious, but Yin was too.

Having come this far, his level of emotional involvement was stronger than anyone else's, and he was more eager than anyone to know the answer.