Chapter 8 The Fat Sheep

The cycle of reincarnation begins, on the fifth day.

Most players remain enthusiastic, while a minority are simply fanatical.

Especially for ordinary players who were initially quite scared, once they discovered they wouldn't die and could buy food and gold from the game store, their game levels quickly caught up with those of ninja players.

Although he lacks combat awareness, when killing monsters, he often ends up risking his life to kill them.

Reviving will also deduct reward points.

An artificial body without a soul, without the concept of death, is like a finely tuned machine; if its limbs are broken, they are reassembled; if its head is cut off, a new head is made.

Therefore, the energy consumed by Fang Yi in restoring the artificial body was negligible.

The upgraded enhancement is bound to the player's soul, so even the enhanced artificial body still doesn't require many reward points.

On the bustling commercial streets of the capital,

The white-haired loli, clutching a candied hawthorn skewer and fried chicken nuggets, her mouth greasy with oil, asked, "Won't charging for resurrection dampen players' enthusiasm?"

An arm reached into the paper bag, and the white-haired little girl quietly squeezed it shut, but she still couldn't prevent the chicken nuggets from being taken away.

Fang Yi, while eating fried chicken nuggets covered in sauce, said, "You don't understand. Most players have already reached the threshold of becoming professionals. Even after deducting game time, they can still get fifty reward points every day."

"The ninjas are even more outrageous; they're all professionals, earning hundreds of reward points every day from hunting corrupted monsters."

Glancing at the last piece of fried chicken in the bag, Fang Yi said, "The resurrection fee is charged according to the level, five reward points per attempt. Is that expensive?"

Reality is different from games.

In the later stages, it will inevitably lead to a real-world clash with the sources of pollution.

Charging for resurrection can prevent some players from abusing Death Hunt and giving up on improving their combat skills and abilities, while also providing additional income.

The white-haired loli was quick-witted and agile; without even lifting a finger, she plunged her head into the paper bag and ate the last piece of fried chicken.

He nearly choked, pounding his flat chest, and after regaining his composure, asked, "But the reward points for reviving on the spot cost ten times more each time! That's too expensive!"

Fang Yi smirked and said, "I didn't force you to revive on the spot. You can choose normal revival, which will teleport you back to the starting village."

The white-haired loli munched on a candied hawthorn and asked curiously, "Then what's the point of resurrecting on the spot?"

The two walked to the bustling stall and found it crowded with people. The white-haired little girl curiously peeked her head out to look inside.

But because he was too short, he couldn't see anything.

Seeing this, Fang Yi grabbed her by the back of the neck and lifted her up, letting her see what was happening inside the stall.

He then explained with a smile, "There are always exceptions. Think about it: if you encountered a rare elite monster in the wild and died, would you choose to return to town to resurrect?"

The white-haired loli thought for a moment and immediately realized her master's sinister intentions.

Fang Yi chuckled sinisterly, "If you go back to town to revive, by the time you get back to the same spot, the elite monster will likely be gone. You might even have spent countless hours using health potions and expensive items to bring the elite monster down to its last sliver of health. Would you still go back to town to revive then?"

"What's even more infuriating is that you respawn and find that the elite monster has been picked off by a passing player. Can you bear that kind of pain?"

"Therefore, I have thoughtfully prepared the option of respawning on the spot for players."

"I don't like reward points. My happiest days were when I was a merchant, all of which were due to the players' voluntary actions."

The white-haired loli only thought that she was fortunate to be part of her master's world consciousness, not one of those players who were being manipulated.

Otherwise, forget about eating candied hawthorns and fried chicken, even their underwear will be taken away by their owner.

Despite the disapproving looks from others, Fang Yi remained calm and composed, hopping from side to side until he squeezed into the center of the stall.

"I choose number nine!"

A mature woman with long blonde hair, a tall figure, and a broad chest shouted loudly.

On her smooth, white forehead was a purple diamond mark, and her rosy lips gave her a charming appearance.

"Congratulations, you have found a Minotaur clay sculpture in jar number nine."

In front of the stall owner was a pile of pottery jars, marked with numbers. After smashing open the pottery jar chosen by the woman, inside was an exquisitely crafted minotaur.

The woman took a deep breath and slammed her fist on the table, the force of which nearly caused the tabletop to collapse.

"It's another Crypt Lord! I want the grand prize!"

The short-haired woman holding the piglet covered her face, tugged at the woman's hair, and said, "Lady Tsunade, stop gambling. If you spend all the money for the inn, we'll be sleeping on the streets."

Tsunade pouted, holding the minotaur, and said with obvious dissatisfaction, "But I want the Teemo plushie from Bunny."

She had just stretched out her finger and pointed to an inconspicuous pottery jar in the corner.

Before he could even speak, Fang Yi interrupted him.

"Congratulations! You've won the grand prize—a Teemo plushie with the Bunny skin!"

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Tsunade turned her head and stared intently at the snow-white doll, which Fang Yi took and handed to the white-haired girl beside him.

As the grand prize was announced, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Tsunade gritted her teeth, glaring at the young man who had suddenly appeared and snatched her prize, and shouted, "Stop right there!"

"Me?"

Fang Yi glanced at the furious Tsunade with a puzzled look.

He recognized the woman before him as Tsunade, the renowned female ninja of Konoha.

That's why they rushed to buy the pottery jar.

Because he knew that the prize Tsunade was waiting for was inside that ceramic jar.

This novel pottery jar lottery method is one of Fang Yi's businesses in the capital.

In his second year in the Naruto world, due to a shortage of funds, he wrote two novels with League of Legends as their background story to make money, which became bestsellers in the entertainment-scarce ninja world.

Then, he took the opportunity to sell doll merchandise and promised to buy back rare dolls at high prices, thus driving up the price of the dolls to an extremely high level.

A limited edition bunny doll can sell for two million yuan on the market.

Tsunade, who had bought most of the pottery jars at the stall and didn't even have money for lodging, watched as the two million yen prize was snatched away.

No wonder he was so angry.

Tsunade gritted her teeth and said, "I clearly saw this pottery jar first, and you snatched it from me!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll give it to you."

Fang Yi smiled indifferently, and seeing that the white-haired loli was not interested in the doll, he reached out and tossed the doll to Tsunade.

My hand suddenly felt heavy.

Tsunade's face was blank, and she didn't know how to start the sentence she wanted to say.

Why isn't this young man playing by the rules?

When the pottery jar was stolen, Tsunade just wanted to curse a bit to vent her anger, but after all, it was a big prize offered by someone else, so she certainly wouldn't try to take it back herself.

She had the guts to gamble, but she never expected the other party to give her a doll worth two million.

Tsunade squinted, unable to understand the young man's thought process.

Who doesn't love blonde hair and big breasts?

Fang Yi thought to himself,

Of course, those are just superficial thoughts of ordinary people. As the master of the Rinne Game, I pay more attention to Tsunade's potential.

To become a Shadow-level master, one must possess exceptional combat skills and spiritual strength.

It was a pleasant surprise to run into him.

While a broad-based player recruitment approach can quickly gather reward points and attract a large number of ordinary players, it is not ideal.

However, in a game, to conquer high-difficulty dungeons and the final boss, you need elites, a sharp-edged team, and elite players are indispensable.

The Tsunade in front of me has the potential to be an elite player.

(End of this chapter)

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