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Chapter 80: Did You Get Your Head Caught in the Door?

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Did You Get Your Head Caught in the Door?

Chapter 80: Is Your Head Caught in a Door?

It’s the same situation where you only have profit-sharing rights and no transfer rights, but that’s enough—a few million in dividends each year is sufficient for a normal second generation’s lifestyle.

As soon as the contract is signed, it becomes legally binding, and all we have to do is completely comply in the game Second World?

"What is this?" Over there, Brother Low-Key was also breathing heavily, obviously shocked.

"Young Master Wang, are you serious?" The two forced themselves to calm down after a long while, exchanged a look, and were full of disbelief.

The Second World is very realistic, but not to this extent; after all, it’s just a game.

"I’ve never experienced such humiliation in my life, it’s utterly disgraceful. So, I want to unite player powers. I refuse to believe all the players combined can’t beat him alone," Young Master Wang said viciously, his eyes showing a hint of red.

Don’t think Young Master Wang is very skilled in acting; rather, he can naturally perform just by recalling that day’s events.

"Young Master Wang, are you serious? If we sign, we have to authenticate at the notary office, and then there’s no backing out," Young Master Dai and Brother Low-Key exchanged a look again, suppressing their inner joy, and confirmed.

"Keep your little thoughts to yourselves. Money? Young Master Wang doesn’t lack it. I’m not like you, so don’t worry about backing out. Plus, it’s not just in the game; there are many cooperative opportunities in reality as well," Young Master Wang said proudly.

"Of course, from now on, we follow Young Master Wang’s lead." They stood up and bowed respectfully together.

Then they signed, went to the notary, and the lawyer intervened.

Everything went smoothly.

"Haha!" After Young Master Dai and Brother Low-Key left, they clapped and congratulated each other. They’ve already stood out from the other brothers and sisters just from the profit, let alone future collaborations. Young Master Wang may be like that, but he has connections.

So it’s confirmed, Young Master Wang has his head caught in a door.

A big shot like him, having never suffered a loss in his life, ha, takes the game so seriously that we two benefited.

"That Small Knife, the legendary Immortal, we ought to thank him for making it hard for Young Master Wang to swallow his pride." After their celebration, they began to discuss excitedly.

"No matter what, Small Knife must be dealt with!" Brother Low-Key spoke up.

"Indeed, decisions are based on one’s position, though I still admire him," Young Master Dai nodded in agreement.

The two couldn’t think of a method, but that doesn’t mean there’s no way.

They contacted Young Master Wang, deciding to have a meeting in reality.

All players who signed contracts in reality would have a grand gathering in reality, with the cost naturally covered by Young Master Wang.

This time, they must enjoy the good food and fun to unite the people and establish Young Master Wang’s status, and confirm the founding of Heavenly King Studio.

What about Small Knife? In the game, at Wolf Fang Pass.

After witnessing the power of the Bloodthirsty Vine, he directly opened supply to it, allowing not just the ordinary Wilderness Wolves but even the Wilderness Savage Wolves to be at its disposal.

Intending to fully nurture it, he plans to train it as his number one enforcer.

The night was about to fall in the game. The Witch and Black Soul Crow stayed there, ensuring safety.

At least until he left was.

And Big Soldier was dumbfounded, as he was thrown out of the Witch Residence by Small Knife.

"Just stay here obediently! It’s not that I won’t take you, it’s your loyalty that’s too low," Small Knife patted the bewildered Big Soldier’s shoulder.

This time logging off, Small Knife planned to take the Witch Residence to reality. It was a thought he had when he saw that the Witch Residence could shrink, and Big Soldier’s loyalty was only 99, still having the possibility of betrayal. To be safe, he decided not to take him.

He then reached out to touch the wall, and the Witch Residence shrunk.

"Ah!" At this moment, Big Soldier suddenly realized, was the master leaving? Was he going to be abandoned?

He panicked in an instant.

With enough Fierce Beast Meat, and basically no tasks, most of it was happily enhancing power—not to mention the hunters or even the combatants in the tribe were not as fortunate.

Such a slave lived better than most masters! How could Big Soldier not panic?

"Master! Don’t abandon me," the usually obedient and compliant Big Soldier cried out, feeling urgent.

Ding: Hidden condition fulfilled, your slave Big Soldier’s loyalty drastically drops or increases, choose one of two.

Ding: Your slave Big Soldier has chosen to enhance loyalty.

Ding: Your slave Big Soldier’s loyalty increased by 1, reaching: 100.

Ding: Congratulations, your slave’s loyalty is 100, a diehard loyalist.

Small Knife was taken aback, so that’s how it works.

"Good job, you’re coming with me," Small Knife said with satisfaction, patting his shoulder.

He once again placed the Witch Residence down, then released a task for the NPCs there to replenish Qi Blood.

The consumption was a bit much.

It wasn’t the little Bone Coin reward he was worried about, but the hassle.

Big Soldier returned to the familiar courtyard, letting out a long sigh of relief—it was still better at home.

Very soon, filled with Qi Blood, Small Knife reached out his hand on the wall.

The Witch Residence shrank, and he picked it up and tucked it into his arms, then leaned slightly against his own Totem Pole, squinting his eyes a bit.

Ensuring that the Witch Black Soul Crow wasn’t paying attention to this side, he directly put the Witch Residence into his personal space.

Then logged off.

On the bed in reality, Small Knife suddenly opened his eyes, immediately taking out the Witch Residence.

He removed the Game Helmet.

It wasn’t yet dawn at that time, but Auntie had already started bustling around to make breakfast for them, previously assisted by Auntie from their family.

This Auntie had recently returned.

Their family was doing well outside, with years of effort, their small restaurant had turned large, both having pretty good cooking skills.

Especially skilled at cooking game meats.

As for returning, it was naturally because of the high offer from Small Knife that they were persuaded to come back.

Small Knife quietly walked out, not disturbing Auntie, gave a gesture to the newly awakening Ah Shan, and Ah Shan obediently followed without a word.

Soon, a person and a dog arrived at the back of the house.

This plot of land belonged to Small Knife, but it was already deserted, overgrown with weeds.

Not only here; now, most young people don’t want to live in this desolate Taishu Hao and have left for work, those with some means buy houses outside, and those with abilities have also taken away their elders; therefore, a large part of Taishu Hao’s land has lain deserted.

Small Knife reached out and took out the Witch Residence.

He placed it on the ground, and wisps of faint Qi Blood flowed out, somewhat laborious, but he barely managed to contact the core of the witch pattern inside the Witch Residence, the Qi Blood mark he had left himself.

Once contacted, the mark immediately came into play.

Fortunately, only engaging the core was necessary, no further consumption of Small Knife’s Qi Blood was needed.

Even so, Small Knife turned a little pale, feeling somewhat weak, and immediately took out a Blood Spirit Potion, pouring it into his mouth.

In reality, he was still too weak.

The Witch Residence grew visibly larger.

Soon, it transformed into a courtyard.

"Done!" Small Knife’s heartbeat quickened with excitement, eagerly placing his hand on it.

The Stone Gate swung open.

"Master brother, that was so scary just now," Xiu’Er immediately ran out.

"It’s okay, it’s okay!" Small Knife comforted, having explained ahead of time yet still giving them a fright by putting it into personal space.