In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Time flew by.

And just like that, it was another brand new day.

Chu Che looked through his mission board silently while making his way to the Gaming Hall.

[?Mission: Get 400 customers to play 'God of War: Ascension.'

?Mission Task: The system has already renovated the Gaming Hall and has installed 30 futuristic gaming headgears and 2 game streaming Tvs.

So as Wenji Entertainment Park's owner, how can you sit idly by when there are no customers?

The host has to do his best.

?Mission Reward: Viewing Hall combined with a Simulator Hall and a Mission/Worker Hall.

?Mission Deadline: 10 days

Punishment: Any Failure will result in the host being transported into a punishment space, where the host will be torn to pieces repeatedly for 3 months in that space's time.

NOTE: 3 months there is 3 minutes in the real world. Nonetheless, the host will wish he were truly dead after that.]

"_"

Just looking at the mission and mission's punishment, Chu Che found it quite funny.

How was it his fault if people didn't go to the gaming hall?

Since the system had already said he couldn't do any advertisement shamelessly, how would people know about it?

The whole thing was quite funny and disturbing at the same time.

Right on cue, the system appeared on his shoulder, wearing a male cheerleading outfit.

[My darling host, cheer up. I know you can do it! And if you do get punished, at least I'll be there... watching you from afar.]

Chu Che shook his head wryly at its system.

Why did it feel like it had the brain of a 3-year-old child?

Forget it.

He had better things to focus on.

Time to introduce God of War into this world.

With that, he headed out of the Town Lord estate with Old Fru and a few others

And soon, it didn't take long for Chu Che to reach the Gaming Hall.

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Standing before the Hall, he once again observed the difference between the words on the board here compared with those in the Registration Hall.

Of course, most of the things written on both boards were similar.

But now, the opening hours had been extended, and the price had changed as well.

[>Opening Hours: 8 AM to 11 PM

>PRICE: 3 gold coins per hour.

Remember, customers can also use beast cores as coins and save the balance in their membership cards.

>Usage: 6 hours a day. No more.]

Chu Che looked at the prices and couldn't help but frown a bit.

Wasn't this a tad bit too high?

If they used 3 gold coins per hour, then each day, they would have to consume 18 gold coins daily.

Nonetheless, even though it was high, cultivators would still be able to afford it.

And if they were broke, they could just hunt several beasts and take their cores.

Beast cores were ranked by how strong the beast was. 𝐟𝗿𝚎𝐞𝓌e𝒃𝑛𝒐ѵ𝒆𝑙.c𝚘𝓶

The stronger they were, the purer their energy within. plete ripoff!

But Chu Che knew they would change their minds when their strength ranked up after playing these games.

After all, the system was like an elixir that kept increasing one's strength the more they used anything in the store. 𝘧r𝘦𝗲w𝘦𝚋𝐧o𝘷𝘦𝙡.co𝑚

So he was confident that they wouldn't regret spending so much.

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Old Fru and a few others looked at the prices and somehow felt that their young master was turning evil.

Could it be that their Che family was getting poor?

Was the youngster under such an illusion?

They all had black lines on their faces as they felt their throats blocked when they wanted to ask Chu Che why.

Maybe the young master had his reasons?

Yes!

That must be it!

There must be something within that would cause such jaw-dropping prices.

Thinking like this, many let go of their worries and got excited again.

This was their chance to grow stronger.

Now, it was time to see what this gaming Hall was all about.