Chapter 749 -421: Bug or Easter Egg (First Update)_1
Chapter 749 -421: Bug or Easter Egg (First Update)_1
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[Your friend Liuzi has sent you an invitation to visit your school, hoping you can give them a tour.]
Xiemen Waidao was admiring his school when he received the message.
Thanks to his utterly despicable efforts, his school had successfully become a large, multi-functional prison.
A wide variety of classrooms and facilities provided the students with the ultimate incarceration experience, making them feel right at home.
Once these students arrived, their money was essentially no longer theirs.
Xiemen Waidao wouldn’t let these demons leave until he had squeezed every last penny out of them.
The penniless demons would be thrown out in a single breath, and he would continue to recruit new students to bring him money, allowing his school to expand further.
The vast school was filled with all sorts of bone-chilling buildings, and the demons’ screams echoed continuously, filling every corner with their wretched cries.
Sitting in his office, Xiemen Waidao was eating the ultimate crab roe noodles brought from the cafeteria, contemplating Liuzi’s message as he tapped on the desk.
He murmured to himself, “What’s Liuzi up to, I wonder?”
“It’s just a simple visit, you don’t need to be so tense. Besides, you’ve done a pretty good job here; there’s no harm in showing him around.”
Lounging on the luxurious sofa in Xiemen Waidao’s office, Mukuai 1234 asked, puzzled, while munching on the merits earned through the cafeteria’s processing.
Because Xiemen Waidao constantly tortured the demons here, he accumulated a substantial amount of merits, which made Mukuai 1234 feel no guilt in consuming his good fortune.
Moreover, her homeland had once been tormented by the Disease Demon Lord, and she found these demons associated with the Demon Lord despicable, so she fully supported Xiemen Waidao’s actions and actually found them quite satisfactory.
Hearing Mukuai 1234’s words, Xiemen Waidao lifted his index finger and swirled it three times before saying, “You don’t understand our friendship; he’s definitely not coming to visit my school. He’s coming to show off.”
Mukuai 1234 looked at Xiemen Waidao, puzzled, “Your words are contradictory. If you had a friendship, he shouldn’t be coming here to show off. Anyway, your understanding of friendship is flawed.”
“That’s how men’s friendship is, you wouldn’t understand.”
Looking at the serious face of Xiemen Waidao, Mukuai 1234 felt that nobody, carbon-based life form or not, would understand his twisted logic.
After some thought, Xiemen Waidao finally made up his mind.
He accepted the invitation and then saw Liuzi and the Goddess of Art arrive.
Seeing Liuzi in front of him, Xiemen Waidao knew for a fact that the guy had definitely come to show off.
Liuzi and the Goddess of Art were in plain-looking clothes, but the attire, unbranded and of excellent quality, was the kind that required substantial money to obtain.
Not only that, they had various accessories, like seemingly intelligent black-framed glasses that even made the dim-witted Goddess of Art look somewhat teacherly.
Having sized up the value of the duo’s gear from top to bottom, Xiemen Waidao found that their equipment wasn’t just for show – most of it came with its own attribute bonuses, and by a conservative estimate, it wouldn’t be worth less than six figures.
Just as Xiemen Waidao was about to ask, Liuzi cut in, “Let’s start with a tour of your school.”
“Sure, that works.”
Talking about his own school also filled Xiemen Waidao with a bit of pride.
Leading Liuzi outside, he took the three of them for a stroll among the buildings, boasting, “This is the solitary confinement room, this is the Water Dungeon, this is the Sensory Deprivation Room, this is…”
Seeing these structures, Liuzi’s initial calmness faded, and with a troubled expression, he asked, “Did you really turn your school into a prison? Isn’t there anything here that’s a bit more…lively?”
“What do I need that stuff for? Would it increase my income?”
“It could, and quite substantially at that.”
Liuzi casually sent Xiemen Waidao an invitation: “Come and have a look at my school.”
Looking at Liuzi, Xiemen Waidao realized this bushy-browed guy liked to flex too.
However, he was curious about how the other made his money, so he went straight into Liuzi’s school, only to be stunned by the sight that greeted him.
Compared to the initial size of a player’s school, Liuzi’s had expanded fifteenfold.
And it had four stories!
Inside the school, tall buildings abounded, and there was a tremendous variety of architecture. The school even had its own roads and aerial light rail, enabling students to move between different levels.
The time in the four-storied school differed, with each story representing spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Each area even had its own beach and snow-capped mountains, giving students the chance to rest and vacation wherever they preferred.
This place could no longer be called a school but a sprawling city, radiating enchanting, dazzling brilliance.
Seeing the state of things here, Xiemen Waidao said in disbelief, “You’ve turned your school into a city? Where did you get so much money?”
Before Liuzi could answer, a staff member who looked like a Slime rolled over and handed him a stack of documents.
“Principal, here are the applications for this term’s enrollment. Some of them have passed the entrance exam and scored highly enough to be admitted. Others have agreed to make donations to the school in exchange for a vacation here. This quarter, the total number of incoming students is thirty-one thousand, and the expected revenue is one hundred and forty million.”