Chapter 216: Huyan Fei’s Breakdown
Of course, nowadays, those “addicted” to gacha pulls aren’t just the previous group of out-of-town Lucky Brothers.
There are also countless Two-dimensional Sister Groups from various cities in Tianfeng Province.
Ever since the Xingxiu Gods and Judge Gods made their appearances, they’ve started spreading wildly in the two-dimensional circles.
Numerous two-dimensional sisters are going crazy throwing money just to get close to the gods. Many little rich ladies are even too lazy to do point exchanges or buy in the trading area.
They just hard pull!
Because in their view, personally pulling out the god is an honor and a manifestation of destiny with their own god.
All I can say is: two-dimensional money is truly damn easy to make!
However, this matter has also caught the attention of some Idol Scroll Painting Clubs. Many idol clubs are secretly grinding their teeth in hatred. It’s said they’ve even formed an “exorcism” alliance and started a public opinion war across various media and channels.
Unfortunately, the masses have sharp eyes.
No matter how these idol clubs struggle, the Xingxiu Gods and Judge Gods are just handsomer and stronger than them.
This point cannot be changed no matter what.
Wu Xian arrived at the club early in the morning. The current club is truly changing every day, with all departments fully staffed and employee numbers increasing daily.
Who can blame the club for being rich now?
On one hand, the gacha system’s money-making ability is unparalleled. On the other hand, Xue Zhengying’s presidential fans are sending endorsements, commercial orders, and sponsorships non-stop. Even the cleaning aunts and gatekeeping grandpas have their benefits maxed out.
Plus Wu Xian’s “developed” pseudo Fat Donglai mode, the employees’ work enthusiasm and initiative are outrageously high.
They all treat the club like their own home.
The way the employees look at him is like they’ve seen a “god,” with respect and worship nearly overflowing from their eyes. They call him Vice President one after another, so affectionately.
Wu Xian greeted the employees along the way and arrived at the Network Department side, handing the freshly made 【Bihai Flower】 missy sketch to Manager Du, asking them to stuff the Bihai Flower into the card pool.
“Uh, why does it look a bit like our President?” Manager Du looked at the Bihai Flower final sketch with a strange expression.
The nearby staff also crowded over to look. Um~ it does have a slight resemblance.
“Style similar~ style similar,” Wu Xian awkwardly changed the subject. “Right, where’s the President? Why haven’t I seen her?”
“She was dragged off early in the morning to shoot an advertisement endorsement.”
“Oh oh,” Wu Xian understood. “You guys get busy first. I have a match later.”
Manager Du nodded. “Need me to help pull some popularity for you? I thought the suggestion from netizens last time was great—directly do a lottery draw segment in the live broadcast room, give away one or two pulls or something.”
“…” Wu Xian shook his head with a smile. “No need for that for now.”
After leaving the Network Department, he went to check on his two cow-horse good disciples.
All I can say is, no one stays motivated when being a cow-horse.
The two good disciples were clearly on the verge of depression from his scroll painting “orders.”
After all, they were his own dear disciples. At a time like this, it was time to pump them up. He directly allocated each of them one thousand hours of 【Laurel Tree】 cultivation pod usage time. The two good disciples instantly perked up and thanked him repeatedly.
“God Father~ God Father~!”
Just as he was preparing to wait for today’s match to start, Huang Lili’s loud calls came from behind.
Turning around, he saw Huang Lili with two little beauties by her side.
“Let me introduce: Wang Ling and Liu Zihan. They’re good sisters I’ve played with since childhood.” Huang Lili introduced enthusiastically: “They’re both here for our club’s god, and they’re both excellent club players.”
“Uh,” Wu Xian had a strange expression. “Want to join our club?”
Wang Ling and Liu Zihan looked excited. “Rest assured, we’ve already handled the transfer procedures.”
Though Wu Xian was a bit amused, he still accepted these two players he knew well.
After all, the club was in dire need of talent.
“Come on, come on. Let me take you to experience our club’s invincible cultivation pods.” Huang Lili happily led the two missies on a tour.
At the same time, the match countdown had also begun.
Since it wasn’t the debut match, there was no need to treat it as seriously as last time.
Just as the match was about to start, trouble cropped up again.
Xue Qingyang rushed over in a panic. “Brother Wu, big trouble! That Divine Dog Club is smashing our outpost again?”
“Ah?” Wu Xian’s face darkened. “How many people? Can Second Brother hold them off?”
“Second Uncle is naturally fine,” Xue Qingyang explained. “Plus, President Cui is there too.”
“President Cui is there too?” Wu Xian was surprised and instantly felt much more at ease.
“It’s said you asked him to go help.”
“…” Wu Xian had a strange expression.
He asked President Cui to go help? How come he didn’t know about it?
But with Cui Wenxuan holding down the fort, there shouldn’t be any big issues. What’s more, the 【Underworld】 outpost now had nearly a hundred thousand troops.
But with Master Sister away, as Vice President and the outpost’s original creator, he still had to go take a look.
“Wait a bit. I’ll wrap this up quick!”
As he spoke, the match entry countdown was almost over.
Xue Qingyang understood and opened the match livestream room. Since he was idle anyway, he might as well watch Wu Xian’s match.
“Whoa, why are there so many people? Not another god-level opponent, right?”
While Wu Xian was stunned, he was teleported into the arena.
On the other side of Hero Island, the opponent entered at the same time, bringing a thick wave of resentment.
“Brother Hu Yan?” After seeing it was Hu Yanfei, Wu Xian couldn’t help but be startled. “Destiny~!”
But Hu Yanfei had a stiff expression, looking deeply resentful.
“Uh, Brother Hu Yan, what’s with that expression? Did I offend you somehow?” Wu Xian was baffled.
“Yeah~ what a coincidence!” Hu Yanfei gritted his teeth. “I was just wondering where to find you to settle things. Your damn gacha system is a total bottomless pit, a trash system that rips people off without spitting out bones. Aah, so curious—!”
These past two days, Hu Yanfei had been completely driven mad by the gacha system.
He’d thrown in so much money and hadn’t even seen a shadow of a Gold Scroll Voucher.
Worse, the club’s card showcase area kept popping up a few Gold Scroll Lucky Brothers from time to time, making his already frantic mood even more collapsed.
It wasn’t about feeling bad for the money. The key was throwing in so much and not even seeing a single hair from a Gold Scroll.
Days of recharging and pulling had made his hand cramp from tapping.
So bitter~!
“Can’t you add a pity system to the Gold Scroll card pool? Huh? Isn’t this just pure money pit?”
Wu Xian finally realized: so he was broken by the gacha system?
The key was, I didn’t beg you to pull. You couldn’t control yourself, right?
Want Gold Scrolls? Just come straight to the Underworld Club.
Besides, this guy’s destiny is on the Four Little Gods of Wealth, not in the card pool at all. No wonder he couldn’t pull any.
“Ahem, that… we can talk about gacha issues later,” Wu Xian said seriously. “I have urgent business. Let’s get the match done quick.”
With that, he directly pulled out Sun Star Lord, Lou Jin Star Lord, and Brother Pillar.
But Hu Yanfei hadn’t recovered from his mindset collapse. “I know I definitely can’t beat you. Right now, I just want to speak for the consumers and demand an explanation? Why no pity on the Gold Scroll card pool?”
“…”
Wu Xian had no time for his nonsense. With a light sigh, the three Gold Scrolls went straight into action.
Hu Yanfei, still demanding an explanation, was stunned. The three “fierce” Gold Scrolls were already right in front of him.
