Chapter 439 Contribution System
Zach glared angrily, wanting to refute what they said.
Although what they said did make some sense, Zack didn't want to listen.
But before he could figure out how to refute, the system broadcast sounded again.
[Ding Dong—Detected that the slave has the desire to reform and become a new person. The Global Village will not abandon any of its members, even slaves. Therefore, the system will now activate the Global Village Contribution System. Slaves can exchange their Contribution Points for opportunities to become full residents, and can also use their Contribution Points to purchase coupons and other items in the Global Village store.]
[Ding Dong—Global Village has launched a contribution system, divided into slave contribution points and villager contribution points. Everyone can use their contribution points to purchase coupons from relevant stores in Global Village.]
Zack's eyes lit up and he cast a smug look at the two people opposite him. He said that Village Chief Yun would give them a chance, and now the opportunity has come.
Hei Meir and Mu Tong looked ugly, as if they had been slapped in the face.
But Zach was still yelling, "Ah, my contribution points are already 300! I got one contribution point for clearing snow, one for helping the villagers move things, and three for returning the spirit coins to the child."
The younger brothers around him also started to chatter excitedly, "I have some too, I have some too. I got one contribution point for running errands for the villagers, one for filling a hole in the snowy mountain, and two for helping the villagers learn to read."
"Hahaha, everything we did before is recorded. Village Chief Yun really hasn't forgotten us."
So Zack and his companions became even more proud, and looked at Mu Tong and his gang opposite with a sly smile, with their backs straightened, a sense of superiority all over their bodies, and snorted proudly with a squint. Now you are dumbfounded, right?
The followers behind Mu Tong were pale and full of doubts about life. They really got what they wanted from these fools who followed the boss.
Jason and his friends glanced at Mu Tong one by one. Could it be that they really followed the wrong person?
The second in command looks smart, but in fact he is not as lucky as the first in command.
As the saying goes, fools have good fortune. Could it be that the boss is just like this?
Mu Tong felt those hidden gazes, his face darkened, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He felt that this broken system and Yun Qimu were against him.
Hei Meir's face was extremely ugly at this moment, because there was a big zero behind her contribution point. The system also marked her in red and sent her a warning notice: Slave Hei Meir had asked others to complete system tasks on her behalf many times, which was regarded as contempt of the system. If she did not correct it, her contribution point would be deducted as a punishment, and a number below zero would be a negative number.
In this case, if she still dares to ask her followers for help, her contribution will never increase, but will continue to decline.
Isn't this just forcing her to do the work herself?
Hei Meir, who had never done any dirty work since following Lin Qiu out of the Black Tiger Tribe, couldn't help but grit her teeth, her body trembling with anger.
Seeing Zach and his companions beaming across from me, I got even angrier!!!
At this time, Yun Qimu was also checking the relevant information of the contribution system, and then compared the contribution of slaves and villagers. If slaves wanted to use their contribution points to buy the same coupons, they would need to pay three times more contribution points than villagers.
Let’s take a look at the contribution required for the slaves to become regular employees: 20 billion.
Hiss, this number is frighteningly high.
Yun Qimu, who was originally somewhat dissatisfied with the main brain for opening the contribution points without discussing it with her, was instantly convinced. The main brain was still the stingy main brain. Twenty billion contribution points were enough for those slaves to work hard for forty or fifty years. The most important thing was that once the contribution points were released, it was like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey. It was fresh and delicious, but it could not be eaten. However, it exuded temptation all the time, prompting them to consciously make progress.
The contribution system started by the mastermind is truly amazing.
Yun Qimu gave it a thumbs up in his heart.
In the evening, the Spring Festival activities in the Global Village became even more lively.
Fireworks once again bloomed brilliantly in the sky above the global village, and the Colosseum, which had been closed for the entire day, opened.
[Ding Dong—The Colosseum Tournament is about to begin. Villagers are welcome to sign up and participate. Each participating villager, regardless of winning or losing, will receive three chances to enter the lucky draw. The winner will receive an additional 1,000 spirit coins.]
[Tonight will be an all-night carnival at the Colosseum. There's no limit to the number of participants and the number of times you can register. Participants will be selected by the system. Villagers interested in participating, please come quickly.]
The villagers, who had been excited all day, could no longer contain their excitement after hearing the broadcast and rushed towards the Colosseum with great enthusiasm.
"I want to sign up, I want to sign up."
"I hope the system assigns me a weak opponent so I can win easily."
"Let's party all night long, good man, I've decided, I'm going to stay here tonight, what's there to be afraid of staying up late, drink a bottle of red medicine and continue to stand up and party brothers."
The management office of the Colosseum was bustling with activity, with a motley crowd of people queuing there. Yun Qimu, Yun Qichen who had returned, and Wu Xingyu and a few others unsurprisingly joined the large group of people who had registered.
Even Jin Mingjin, whose body was no longer so weak after most of his spatial abilities were sealed, appeared in the team.
Jin Mingjun was so worried that he couldn't even care about Yun Qichen.
"Brother, you really have to participate in the competition. If you accidentally lose an arm or a leg, how will I explain it to father and the others when I get back?"
Jin Mingjin's eyes, which were still pale, were full of energy and eagerness to try. Her second brother had completely forgotten about her steadiness and wisdom.
At this moment, Jin Mingjin was like a naughty child who had finally been liberated. He kept saying, "Little sister, you don't understand. Only by fighting on stage can I truly feel my body recovering. I am no longer the sickly person who vomited blood after walking a few steps."
Jinmyeong County:
She really didn't understand why her second brother went crazy as soon as he was sealed. He thought that with his sick body that had been ill for more than 20 years, he could really go on stage and fight with others. Even if he couldn't take his life, others could still cripple him. Could it be that he had to feel pain to feel the reality?
Jin Mingjun completely denied the option that her second brother would win. Most of his spatial abilities were sealed, and his body was not even as strong as a child. How could he win like this?
If I can really beat her, I don’t have to eat the delicious dumplings from Louwailou tomorrow.
In the end, Jin Mingjun did not stop anyone and let Jin Mingjin register smoothly. Then he took her to sit in the audience seats on the first floor, waiting excitedly for the system to notify him of the time to go on stage.
Jin Mingjun: I’m so confused!
(End of this chapter)
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