Chapter 35: The Poor Lifestyle Players Under the Developer’s Tyranny
Autumnleaf was right—they had overlooked many good stuff.
But this wasn’t a problem for the esteemed Demon King. Roan had not overlooked a thing at all.
‘Those lifestyle players complained about having no work, right? Fine, I shall give you work.’
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A large group of black skeletons obediently stood in a neat line at the entrance of the labyrinth, before the hall covered in spider webs.
They were black because they had come from the coal mine. There were a couple who weren’t too black—those were the ones who mined metal ores instead.
On this note, Roan had much to complain about the quality of bones buried in this mining shaft.
Maybe it was because the skeletons had been left lying around for too long, but some players would suddenly crumble while mining, leaving half of their bodies scattered on the ground.
Roan couldn’t bear to take the contribution points of those who were unlucky to die in such a manner, so he made a special exception and allowed them to compensate for it using their hell coins instead.
