Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
A lot could be done with one million yuan.
In a normal world, without the threat of supernatural entities, a sudden windfall of one million yuan could ensure that the recipient never had to worry about food or clothing, but since this world was becoming increasingly dangerous, the value of money had dropped.
After all, a rich dead man was still a dead man. What use was his money then? Humans don't enter the world with money, and neither does money go with them when they leave it. If no amount of money could absolutely guarantee one's safety, what use was it all?
This was also the main reason why the game currency exchange rate stayed incredibly high.
There was only one way to acquire items in the game's Marketplace, and that was to buy them with game currency. For the right price, Players could obtain a wide variety of items, ranging from something as trivial as a screw to something as titanic as a space battleship. Naturally, the more expensive items could not be obtained without astronomical amounts of cash.
From the information on the secret forum, Bai Zhi gleaned that the Marketplace, sometimes called the Shop, refreshed its stock of ten items every month. The items could be of varying power levels, and each player got their own unique selection.
There were healing items that could cure various afflictions, wards against attacks by supernatural entities, enchanted dolls that could automatically trade places to take an otherwise-fatal hit for the Player, and many more.
Getting a good item in the Shop was one thing—having enough money to buy it was another thing entirely. Those who joined large guilds could manage, but it was not easy for lone wolf Players to accrue the necessary wealth. Healing and defensive items were always in high demand, and could be obtained on the black market—for an arm and a leg.
I have got to start working out. I can't stand looking at these abysmal physical stats. Not like I'm trying to be Mr. Universe, but I have to have an average physique, at least.
After buying some items off a cer
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