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Chapter 651 -370 Spending Money is Really Fun (Part 2)_2

Chapter 651 -370 Spending Money is Really Fun (Part 2)_2

Playing this far, Wang was gradually getting carried away.

He bought every weapon he could think of at least once, and then watched as these weapons furiously battled each other, fully satisfying his childhood dreams of war.

When he got tired of war games, he could play with things he normally couldn’t access.

For example, using one trillion to buy rice, he could amass mountains of millions of tons of rice, and then buy a toboggan to joyfully slide down the rice hills.

The most simple pleasure was purchasing a large swimming pool and filling it with ’82 Lafite, then diving right in.

After trying a multitude of fresh gameplay, Wang discovered the essence of this game.

“Here Comes One Trillion” was unlike other games; it gave players a vast space that they needed to fill with their imagination.

As he played, he felt as though he had returned to his childhood, to a time when he could happily play with mud.

Only now, compared to back then, he had more tools at his disposal, more tricks to try, and it was even more exhilarating.

But that feeling of unleashing his imagination remained unchanged.

“What are you playing?”

The sudden voice snapped Wang back to reality.

Turning around, he found Zhao standing behind him, who sheepishly said, “I’ve neglected you by playing games these past few days, so I’ll let you have a turn in the gaming pod. What would you like for dinner? I’ll order takeout for you.”

“Go play with eggs, don’t disturb me playing prince,” Wang turned his head back to his computer screen, continuing to build his castle.

“Eh? What did you say?”

“Eh what? I told you, don’t disturb my gaming, go do your own thing.”

Zhao silently watched Wang, her gaze growing increasingly icy.

Meanwhile in the live stream, everyone saw Wang intently playing his game, while behind him was Zhao, standing expressionless and motionless, watching Wang.

This scene became an iconic moment in Wang’s live stream, along with the later “Wang’s Cries,” “Wang’s Pleas,” “Wang’s Tears,” becoming part of the world’s gallery of famous paintings and entering the annals of history.

Although Zhao ended up going a bit too far, Wang ultimately survived.

Stretching satisfyingly, he realized it was already bedtime and couldn’t help but say, “It’s this late already? The live stream must have been huge, right?”

[You barely spoke throughout, and you still have the cheek to say it was big. Are we here to watch you play games? We’re here for your rants and antics.]

“Don’t put it that way, man. I take back my previous assessment, this game truly is a Fang Cheng Studio game, ridiculously fun, I give it a ten out of ten. The only reason it’s not higher is because ten is the highest score possible.”

[Old Man…]

“What?”

[You still haven’t grasped this game yet.]

[Exactly. After playing for over ten hours, you’re still spinning around at a beginner’s level. It’s just like Wang, never able to grasp the main point.]

[But this also inadvertently shows that Wang still has a childlike innocence.]

[If you put it that way, are he and Zhao like another dynamic of big sister and little boy?]

[Your thinking is devilishly sharp, I love it. You better start writing a book.]

Looking at the comments from the live stream audience, Wang felt a bit incredulous.

There are experts?

Thinking about it, Wang felt that he had already tried all possible ways to play, and he had even added his own twists in some places, so there shouldn’t be any problem.

So, where was the problem?

He stared at the interface for a while, beginning to troubleshoot.

He had clicked on every button, not neglecting any area, until finally, he discovered a small icon in the game’s menu that he had previously overlooked, an icon that seemed clickable.

Staring at this, Wang felt somehow speechless.

Good one, Living Immortal, good one Fang Cheng!

“I know you like to hide Easter eggs, but don’t bury them so deep!”

With great anticipation, he clicked on the button and realized how shallow his understanding had been before and saw the vastness of this world.

The world was too vast.

The game could actually switch modes!

If divided by time, it could span from the primitive world all the way to the near future.

If divided by worldview, it could be categorized into Xianxia World, Cthulhu World, Magic World, and even Hammer Universe.

If divided by theme, it could also include post-apocalyptic, zombie crisis, natural disasters, and more.

Seeing the game’s volume suddenly expand tenfold, Wang was stunned.

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Meanwhile, in the live stream, the audience went wild.

“[It’s worth it to have watched from the beginning until now, I finally get to see the content I wanted to see.]”

“[This is it, this is exactly what I wanted to watch!]”

“[The expression on each streamer’s face when they find this Easter egg is just priceless.]”

“[Can someone make a compilation? I feel like this could really go viral.]”

“[Wang has been staring motionless for half a minute now, I hope nothing’s wrong.]”

“[No worries, he must be using a dazed look to cover up his incompetence, just leave him alone.]”

Contrary to what the audience thought, Wang was genuinely dumbstruck at this moment.

After a while, he selected a natural disaster mode and discovered that in this mode, further customization was possible.

But now he didn’t want to further customize anything. He just chose random start and then found his perspective transported to an abandoned factory.

The factory was dilapidated, with its chimneys swaying precariously, but the plumes of white smoke being released suggested that there were still people hanging on in desperation.

Looking at the game’s data, Wang saw that the temperature outside had dropped to minus thirty degrees Celsius. Thick snow enveloped the factory, turning it into an isolated island cut off from the outside world.

Stores of coal were being fed into the factory’s furnaces to stave off the cold, but there wasn’t much coal left. Next, they would have to burn the books, until nothing remained.

In the factory, there were three thousand refuge seekers who had practically given up on the surface, opting to live in the relatively warmer underground instead. Yet even so, the scant food supply couldn’t last long, and their doom seemed imminent.

Seeing the situation, Wang immediately sprang into action.

Pulling up his menu, Wang chose to give coal first.

A large supply of high-quality anthracite was transported to the location. The previously almost depleted space suddenly brimmed with heaps of coal.

The settlement’s management who rushed over had no idea where these resources came from, and the people around them were clueless about their origins as well.

In the end, they could only conclude that it was a miracle from the gods. After thanking the gods, they brought the coal to the surface and fed it all into the furnaces.

Watching the people warm up, Wang showed a satisfied smile.

Glancing at his money, he realized he still had nine hundred ninety-nine billion, nine hundred million.

Abundant funds gave him room to splurge, and he began considering what he could provide for the residents next.

Clothing, food, shelter, and transport are essentials for human survival, so he decided to make their food supply more abundant.

All sorts of meats and vegetables, clean water sources, tools needed for cooking food, spices… These items were delivered one after another, bringing surprise and happiness to the people and gratitude to the unknown god.

Then came the medicine and bandages. Injured residents who were waiting for death finally received aid, and premature babies just born could get medical help, allowing them to survive alongside their mothers.

Thick clothing arrived, and the vigorous young adults fully equipped themselves and headed outside to look for other survivors.

Loads of supplies were delivered, and one trillion was spent like flowing water; a mass of money turned into life-sustaining resources, making Wang feel that spending money was indeed a joyful affair.

Only then did Wang understand why Dumb Dragon said the game was really interesting.

This feeling of bringing relief in desperate times was truly fascinating.

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