Apocalypse: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 112 - simulation field is full of Duge_1
Chapter 112: 112 simulation field is full of Duge_1
Chapter 112: 112 simulation field is full of Duge_1
“Chairman Qi, the things you’re asking for are too much. Giving you a third of our attributes, we’ll become invalids,”
“Yeah! We’ll end up dead, they won’t spare us…”
“Can we give you just one-tenth of our attributes?”
“We haven’t done anything too outrageous, our crimes don’t deserve death.”
A group of bullies, now tasting the bitterness of being bullied, were frightened and panicked, clamoring to defend themselves.
“You bunch of idiots, you have no idea who you are dealing with. Do you really think the price set by Chairman Qi is negotiable?” Gu Kun timely boosted his attributes a bit.
“No one is going to bully you,” Geng Zhong said disdainfully. “Do you think everyone is like you? You made mistakes but never got punished, which is the greatest unfairness to the victims. A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit. The Chairman is weakening you to prevent further wrongdoing and protect more people…”
Whoosh!
As soon as Geng Zhong spoke out.
Those who were just relieved at having lost only a fraction of their attributes now truly understood Duge’s good intentions and his great kindness.
Thus.
Duge’s attributes surged once again.
Feeling the changes in his body, he silently opened his personal panel, and in this short time, his ranking had jumped to twenty-one.
Well, I’ll be!
Is this being good against one’s will?
Duge glanced at Geng Zhong, who turned out to be a divine assist.
Although he wasn’t planning to keep the good act up, he didn’t mind if his ranking shot up a bit more.
Not to mention that being in the top twenty-something was still within a controllable range, but just the skill “Honest man’s rage” associated with goodness meant that if he went on a killing spree, his attribute points would drop rapidly…
“Chairman Qi, these people refuse to repent, let me kill them! Why waste time on them? We still have to do business elsewhere!” The blond-haired man knew Duge’s true intentions, drew his machete, and volunteered to play the heavy, to cooperate—an old trick from their days of loan-sharking and debt collection.
“Right, kill them. Their attribute points can be quickly recovered somewhere else.” Gu Kun drew his handgun, click-click, chambering a round.
As the handgun came into view, some were scared out of their wits.
…
“I’ll sell, I will sell.”
“I’ll sell too.”
“And I will sell.”
…
Once someone took the lead, it immediately broke through everyone else’s psychological defenses.
They dared not bet on Qi Feihu’s goodness but were willing to gamble on the generosity of others in the underground garage. So, they all chose to sell their attributes to save their lives.
“Congratulations on making the right choice, the deal is done.”
Duge smiled and snapped his fingers.
The spirits of over a hundred people instantly withered away, they looked as if they had aged over a dozen years.
Hisss!
Seeing this scene, a crowd gasped in fright, their eyes locked on Duge with dry mouths. This was precisely the fabled deal with a demon!
…
“Sell you twenty points of regenerative power, how about selling half of your bodily attributes to me?” Duge squatted down in front of the security team captain again, smiling as he asked.
“Deal. It’s better to live poorly than to die a good death.” The security captain on his last breath agreed to Duge’s terms without hesitation.
The deal was struck.
Although the captain’s chest was still crushed, his breathing had stabilized a lot. But because he lost half of his attributes, he lay on the ground, still weak, moving nothing but his eyes and mouth.
Twenty points of regenerative power was not enough to heal his injuries quickly.
…
But Duge had already turned his attention away from him and instead turned to face Geng Zhong: “Did you see the whole transaction process?”
“I did,” answered Geng Zhong.
“Then are you willing to be my agent?” asked Duge. “The cost is, if you betray me, you will die.”
“I am willing,” Geng Zhong nodded without hesitation.
“Our transaction terms are, as my agent, you may borrow my power to gain strength, agility, regenerative ability, spiritual power, and other basic attributes through trade from others. However, you can only retain fifty percent of the earnings—the other fifty percent must be unconditionally given to me,” Duge spoke, looking at him with a slight smile. “Of course, to help our cause grow bigger, I allow you to expand and develop other agents. You can set any profit-sharing arrangement with them. But no matter how many agents you develop, I will still take fifty percent of your profits. And the price you pay for being an agent is loyalty to me—if you betray me, you will die. Do you agree?”
“Do you not have any requirements regarding conscience?” Geng Zhong asked.
“No,” Duge shook his head.
“I agree,” Geng Zhong thought for a moment and nodded.
Behind Duge.
Gu Kun and the others looked at Geng Zhong, eyes almost bursting with jealousy. Duge had actually allowed him to develop his own agents—this was practically a ticket to soar in minutes!
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Why him!
He was just a stranger!
Yao Tong and Bao Benwei were already stunned after hearing Duge’s agent conditions.
With Duge doing this, how could the other competitors in the simulation even play?
Agents had the same abilities as Duge, and they could become stronger through trade, without the weakness of being weakened for not keeping their word…
They couldn’t even imagine the expressions on the competitor’s faces in the simulation when they encountered these agents.
This was just a slightly more difficult urban post-apocalyptic simulation!
Now that Duge had interfered, the difficulty had swiftly escalated to hellish levels…
It wasn’t that no one had randomly obtained keywords related to trade before, but none of them had played their cards like Duge!
Those with the trade keyword hadn’t even made it into the top ten of the simulation.
But Duge?
He was the man who could finish the simulation in thirty days.
Why was such a man even playing in their simulation?
It would be so much better to send him directly to the Alien Battlefield to fight for the world!
…
“Alright, I leave this mess for you to clean up.” Duge said with a smile, patting Geng Zhong’s shoulder, then turned to the group outside the garage collecting supplies, asking, “Is there anyone proficient in wireless communication who would like to join Charity Unlimited Company? The pay isn’t that great, but you have the chance to become a Superman!”
No sooner had he finished speaking.
Three middle-aged men stepped forward, eagerly signing up and, after passing the job interview, joined Duge’s company.
…
Having left behind plenty of supplies, Duge then led the staff of Charity Unlimited Company back and forth between the storage company and the various community survivor points, completing several transactions, developing several agents, and recruiting many communications talents.
Finally.
It was evening before he returned to their underground garage with a large amount of supplies, ending a day of labor.
By then, Duge’s ranking had impressively climbed to 15th.
Perhaps it was due to absorbing too much luck.
Throughout the day, Duge peacefully expanded his influence and strength without encountering a single simulation contender, or rather, there might have been some, but they had already been eliminated by others or mutant beasts.
After returning to the underground garage, Duge’s attributes began a new round of explosive growth.
After all.
Combat power represented everything in the post-apocalyptic world, the agents in the various communities couldn’t always expect Chairman Qi to send them food; they had to survive on their own.
Thus, the agents frequently used their authority to trade, weighing the attribute points of the survivors within their communities, and began to build their own teams.
Agents were part of Duge’s woven trade network, and what’s more, he received a cut from it.
Duge no longer knew how high his attribute points were; the only temporary spiritual power he could see had already reached 1,200.
With such profound spiritual power, he could possess anyone he wished. Duge even suspected that if he were to traverse into the Immortal Martial World, with such a high level of spiritual power, possessing a sect leader would probably not be a problem.
Too bad.
This spiritual power was only temporary.
With so many unused attribute points, of course, he needed to create a team that truly belonged to him.
In trade, the chairman couldn’t always charge to the front and run the business…
So.
Yellow Hair, Gu Kun, Da Yu, Zhang Zhenkui, and other leading figures of Charity Unlimited Company, as well as more than fifty elites from the business and marketing departments who had been looking forward to it all day, were all endowed by Duge with agency rights and high attributes, granting them the capability to independently procure resources and tap into the market.
In just one day’s work.
An excellent, resilient business team had been crafted at the hands of Duge.
