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The Shelter Game: Me, Starting with a Tenfold Drop Rate

The apocalypse arrived, and Irving was betrayed and killed by his own girlfriend. After his rebirth, he was chosen by the Will of the Blue Star to be an internal beta tester of the Shelter Game, starting with a [Tenfold Drop Rate] and becoming a [Necromancer]! Ferocious and brutal exotic beasts are all tamed by him, gradually forming a powerful "Exotic Beast Legion" under his command! Building sanctuaries, hoarding supplies, upgrading outer walls, setting traps... Constructing the most powerful fortress in the apocalypse! "Since I have been given a second life, I will trample those who've betrayed me once under my feet!" ... When the Dark Lord descended, Irving's shelter had become the strongest on the Blue Star! "You evil creatures, dare to covet Blue Star?" "Come on! Let me show you what true despair is..." "Remember, from now on, Blue Star is under my protection! Got it?" ---------------------- Update Daily! 9 AM PST Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Exchanging for Gold

Daisy had just graduated from college and had not been working at the bank for long. She was holding her chin in her hand, her eyebrows furrowed as if she had something on her mind.

Her internship period was about to end, and to become a full-time employee, she needed to achieve a certain amount of business.

However, she had not been at the bank for long, and there were few customers during this period. Most of them were small clients, and they didn't bring much business to the bank.

Beside her, several older female colleagues were discussing something. They were all regular employees of the bank, and they all had some steady clients. What they cared more about was how much commission they could earn this month.

"Did you go out to accompany clients again last night?" a female teller asked.

The asked teller was in her thirties, full-bodied, with fair skin, and golden wavy hair hanging down to her waist. She exuded a unique charm of mature women.