Money Duplication Bug
The money duplication bug. Still, the thrill that hit me when two cups of Hae-tban I bought from the Shop for four points sold for twenty points was electric. Even after the two-point commission, that was more than triple the profit. The path to becoming rich while sitting on my ass at home! And it would sell exactly how I set it! Since supply was limited, I could adjust the price however I wanted and sell whenever the mood struck. What an absurd creative economy!
'It felt good for a second. Fuck.'
"Ji-hye, if you're done checking, come suck my dick already."
"Hee…♡ Yes, Master Jin-woo…♡ Sniff. Sniff."
Chuuuup—! Chooooook—!
Watching Ji-hye sniff for a moment before sucking me off like a popsicle helped soothe my bitter heart. Money duplication. It wasn't entirely wrong, but it wasn't something that could happen right this second. It was only day seven, so there weren't many places that had run out of food yet. In the first place, the currency you could use to buy things was Monster Kill Points. You had to kill monsters to get them.
People who can kill monsters = people who can get food.
That formula meant the road to making big money right now was blocked. The people starving to death because they had no food didn't have any points they could use as currency either. They probably hadn't even awakened. So what was the conclusion?
It would take time. Winter was coming soon. It was already insanely cold, so this winter was probably going to be a brutal one. The heat that used to pour out of the city was gone now too. Electricity and water had been cut off, so it would only get colder. Farming was out of the question, and food would just keep getting consumed. If I waited, my time would come. I'd do the money duplication then. For now, I'd just run a modest double-your-money business.
I'd target people who desperately needed food right away. If I focused on things that provided urgent calories or drinks, there would definitely be buyers. So I needed to keep posting listings steadily.
'Still, it's a relief that another money-making route opened up.'
When I tested it, the same items could fit up to ten in one slot. I also confirmed that the commission was paid after the sale. It looked like I could even use it as a substitute for my inventory in a pinch. If I put something important in there and set the price at 999,999 points, no one would be able to buy it.
'Hmm? Later, if I find something good while checking, I should just buy it all.'
Anyway, it was basically like every awakened person (hunter) had secured a semi-inventory. ***
I continued checking.
'Community, free bulletin board open.'
Free Bulletin Board Opened
[Come to the shelter near Cheongju International Airport. - All survivors are welcome.]
[The government has secured national infrastructure on Jeju Island. Survivors are requested to gather on Jeju Island according to government instructions.]
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[Someone please save Seoul. Fuck, there are too many zombies.]
Since posting once cost a whopping 1,000 points, most of the posts weren't jokes—they carried a sense of public interest. But the government? Jeju Island? Fuck. They'd been busy as hell for the past seven days. Helicopters probably weren't working and I hadn't seen any flying, so they must have traveled overland and then gathered on Jeju Island by boat carried by the wind.
'Is the president still alive?'
The notice that had been posted was confirmed to have been written by one of the naval officers. After living among themselves, they must have entered hard mode and now needed hunters. They were actively welcoming people. Whatever. The content was useless. There were a lot of comments asking how they got there and how we were supposed to get there. Most of them were just curses, so I closed them. Jeju Island was too far. I had no intention of going.
No matter where you are right now, no matter how alone you’ve been, it doesn’t matter. ⋯ We’ve set up a small shelter near Cheongju International Airport. ⋯ We are not looking for heroes. People who will quietly do their part, ⋯ Cheongju International Airport Shelter. We are here. If you can come, please do. We will wait.
'They really packed the character limit to the max for promotion.'
In the comments, promotions unrelated to Cheongju International Airport were pouring in.
They were going absolutely wild across the entire country, but the comment from Uiwang stood out to me.
'When did that place grow again? It's snowballing like crazy.'
I had no intention of going. When there were too many people, opinions split. Conflict was inevitable. I was already agonizing over a school with just eighty people. Going there would be like willingly putting handcuffs on myself and walking straight into prison.
'Of course it would be safe.'
And I could adopt the mindset of 'Even if I don't do it, someone else will.' It was a kind of responsibility avoidance. But.
Ugh…?
"Ji-hye. How long are you going to eat? You're breathing while you eat, right?"
Nod nod—
"Good. Want to turn around, get on all fours, and have me shove it in your pussy? Can you do that?"
"Haaah— Yes…♡"
Her pussy turned, searching for my cock. There was a certain charm in watching to see when it would go in.
"Nngh— Haaaaaaaahk…♡"
After a few attempts, her pussy swallowed my cock. She must have gotten impatient while searching because she forced it down hard and swallowed it to the root in one go. Seeing her hand glowing, it looked like she'd wasted her skill again.
'She's having fun all by herself.'
Yeah. When I thought about the women, the school was the right choice. Among the posts on the community, there was exactly one that matched my style.
Fuck, there are too many zombies here.
[Photo of zombies gathered together]
Fuck, it's like a zombie festival here. It's not a concert venue but there's no room to even step. I'm so fucking stressed. I think I'll have a lot of nightmares before I sleep tonight. Ha... Looking for a kind person who will clean up this mess. I'll even share one of the slaves I saved, no, two, so someone please come and clean this shit up.
There were countless applications for bad handshakes. Yeah, this was the taste of the community. In the meantime, there were already people who had committed murder and collected points. Since I wasn't qualified to criticize them, I just let it slide. I also wrote a single line: 'Slave, pretty?' Seeing that photos were being uploaded, I thought it might be good to upload a picture of a woman too. Well, with a plump ass that was tightly gripping my cock and using it like a dildo, I had no intention of going to look for one.
"Ji-hye. Did you check the community? What do you want to do?"
"I…♡ I just need you, Master Jin-woo…♡"
"Kk kk k, really? My big sis Ji-hye. Want me to fuck you like a dog?"
"Haaah— Haaaah— …Yes♡ Jin-woo, please pound me…♡"
I slammed into Ji-hye's ass, which had been desperate to go since earlier, with enough force to break it. Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
Haaaaaaaaaaang…♡
Increasing the speed, I poured out the semen that had built up for a long time while checking the status window to the limit.
Byuuuuuuuurrrrt—!
Haaaaaaaang—♡
Ugh— ugh— okay. Successfully made Ji-hye pass out again today. I felt insanely proud.
***
I fell asleep thinking about filming a sex broadcast with my women since photos were being uploaded to the community, but—
Kwaaaaaaaaaaang—!
Fuck, what the hell is going on? Where?!
A huge noise suddenly rang out from outside. The women around me must have woken up too because they were looking at me with dazed expressions. I went outside to check.
What came into view was a single minotaur. The veins writhing beneath its yellowish-brown skin proved how angry this bastard was. And from far away, it was charging forward, smashing through houses with its body. It seemed to love mindless bull rushes. It reminded me of the ultimate skill used by the rock guy in a game I used to play often. In any game, characters with headbutt skills were popular, but seeing it in reality wasn't exactly pleasant.
'Ha… shit, why the hell is it smashing up perfectly fine houses…'
Like a boss who got drunk, ran into a utility pole, and was now taking his anger out on innocent buildings. Before the minotaur that was ramming its body into random houses reached here, we had to leave the house.
"Hey. Fuck. Everyone get dressed. Leave everything else and come out. Hurry!"
If I were alone, I might have wanted to swing my sword once, but I had family I needed to protect. I took the three who were still deep asleep in the early dawn and headed straight for the school.
In the middle of the way, Tang tang tang!
"Hey, I know you're in there. Open the door quick."
Click—
"Uh… what's going on, oppa? Who are these people?"
I stopped by Pyeon-soon's house. Since it was a bit away from our house, it didn't seem like the minotaur would reach here. I needed to organize the school too, but I couldn't carry several luggage sacks. I thought maybe I should have just pushed everything aside earlier, but the situation was urgent. I needed to find a solution now.
"Hey. I'm going to leave our kids with you for a bit. Lock the doors properly, and just have everyone get under the blankets, huddle together, and stay low. Don't react to anything until I come back, got it?"
"Yes… but oppa… you're leaving without having sex? We're almost out of tissues…"
"You crazy bitch. I said I'm busy right now."
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Apparently the barrier had some kind of setting function. She had an overpowered ability and was even kind enough to provide settings. Was I the only one she was insanely unfriendly to? That’s so unfair.
'First, clear the street, move our kids, and bring the cafe girl.'
If it gets dangerous on the way… I have one bait to throw. For some reason, the image of Pyeon-soon’s dad lying down and coughing came to mind, but I shook my head. Let’s just try it. Fuck.