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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 204: Cut Down the Great Tree, Sever the Omen!_2

He simply decided to mark this place and return for a proper exploration after leveling up.

Once back on solid ground, his first order of business was to settle the score with that old codger Patch.

True to form, Patch was the quintessential fence-sitter.

Upon seeing a player march up to him, he would frantically heap praise and flatter them, sparing no compliment as he desperately tried to worm his way out of accountability.

Wang Laoju found himself amused by Patch's shameless performance.

Or perhaps Patch had actually managed to touch a chord with his mostly deceitful, occasionally truthful words.

Regardless of how Patch argued, there was at least one statement that Wang Laoju was willing to forgive.

Patch claimed that for an ordinary person like himself, merely surviving in the perilous borderlands was no small feat, and changing sides like the wind was vital for staying alive; otherwise, he would have died hundreds, if not thousands, of times over.