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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!

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Chapter 119: Redemption Across Time and Space! Are You Afraid of God? No, I'm Afraid of You. _2

By the time Booker finally stood up from the ground and control was handed over to the player,

the scene before their eyes became dreamlike and fantastical.

It was a splendid golden beach, each grain of sand seemed to be wrapped in scorching sunlight.

Off in the distance was the azure sea and sky.

The clouds were as soft as if they were woven out of dreams.

And turning the view back around,

there was an endless stream of tourists on the beach.

Some were selling ice cream, some were chatting and laughing under umbrellas in groups of two or three, and others were swimming in the shallows wearing spicy bikinis.

Looking towards the farthest part of the pier,

you could see a group of residents dancing by the coastline.

The petite Elizabeth was among them, singing and dancing to the cheerful music of a Scottish accordion, with a brilliant happy smile on her face.

Her dance was clumsy, consisting only of a few simple moves, and then spinning over and over again.