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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 183: What Does It Mean to Be Written into the Textbooks? I'll Damn Well Write a Textbook Myself!_4

"Sorry to interrupt, my question."

Compared to the bustling scene in the live stream,

at this moment, in the conference room of Hope Flute Design's third department, Kate was staring at Conna, wide-eyed.

The entire conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It was because the expressiveness of the game was... too terrifying.

It was so terrifying that Conna, a manager with little understanding of game design, could see that "it looks like it could be really fun."

Meanwhile, in the live stream room, Josiah, after obtaining Sulfur Fire, a powerful weapon, had officially begun his journey of unstoppable progress.

After descending a few more floors,

finally, he encountered the final BOSS of Isaac—Mom's Leg.

As the name suggests, this final BOSS was in the shape of Isaac's mother's leg.

A thick, muscular thigh wearing a red high heel would randomly stomp down from mid-air and was not hindered by any obstacles.