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1: Godly Critical Hit System

I hereby guarantee that, regardless of gifts or positive reviews, I will never stop updating. There will be three updates daily, each 100,000 words long.

If I can't do it, then pretend I never said anything, hehe!

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Same old rules, a cracked version of the bank, install it yourself.

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Jiangcheng, night!

The weather was not cooperating; as if sensing the sorrowful emotions of many, a light drizzle suddenly began to fall.

Wang Shaojun walked on the brightly lit road, looking up at the sky, the rain dampening his handsome face.

How could one person cause such a huge problem? Just now, he wanted to report an urgent matter to his leader, but in his haste, he barged into the office without knocking.

Normally, this wouldn't be an issue, but unfortunately, he walked in on his leader 'charging' in the office.

Then he was fired.

"What kind of situation is this? To be fired just for this? I've been working hard and without complaint at the company for several months, at least."

No, that's not right. It must be that guy's 'bullet' was already loaded, and because of his intrusion, so... hmm, it must be like that. If so... I wish I had looked a few more times to see how much the secretary's 'charge' was.

Returning to his rented room, a small thirty-square-meter apartment, though small, it was fully equipped.

Half a year after graduation, two and a half years after transmigration!

He originally thought he could live a rich life, but who would have thought that the nine-to-five routine shattered all his illusions? Well, it was barely better than before he transmigrated, at least he didn't have to go to a factory to twist screws and be the most overworked beast of burden.

After a quick wash, he lay on the sofa, scrolling through suggestive live streams, and when he found one he liked, he grandly swiped a small heart with a flick of his hand.

Unbeknownst to him, time had reached midnight.

"Phew~ Is it already midnight? Time flies. Sleep, sleep, I still have to work tomorrow."

He got up, intending to go to the bedroom to sleep, but suddenly remembered something, "Damn it, what work? I've been fired! Continue~"

Then he plopped back down on the sofa.

Just then, a voice rang out in his mind.

"Ding, Host has been transmigrated for two and a half years, meeting the conditions for system binding. Bind now?"

The sudden voice instantly made Wang Shaojun perk up.

System?

As an old novel enthusiast, how could he not know what this meant?

"System, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for two and a half years! Bind!"

"Ding, God-tier Critical Hit System bound successfully. Now introducing the system's functions to the Host."

"This system is the God-tier Critical Hit System. As long as the Host gains the Female Streamer's favor, when the favorability reaches eighty, you will receive a system reward. If favorability reaches eighty-one, the reward will be critically hit by 81 times, and so on."

"You can only claim it once a day, and each Female Streamer can only grant a reward once."

"Ding, aNewbie Gift Pack has been rewarded. Open now?"

Wang Shaojun listened to the system's introduction; it could be said that this system's functions were very simple and singular.

"System, open theNewbie Gift Pack."

"Ding, congratulations, Host, you have received 1 million. It has been deposited into the Host's bank card."

"Congratulations, Host, you have received a character panel (to help the Host identify Female Streamers. You are the Host of this system, you cannot contract any sexually transmitted diseases; the Host's health must be guaranteed.)"

Just as he continued to wait for other system rewards, he waited and waited, five minutes passed, but the system's voice did not sound again.

"No way, is that all of theNewbie Gift Pack? Hmm, it's actually quite a lot."

Looking at the bank SMS that popped up on his phone, seeing the 1.01 million balance, he was instantly full of energy.

He opened TikTok again, quickly analyzing the system's functions in his mind.

Only once a day, and each streamer can only grant a reward once.

Given this, he couldn't go to the big streamers' live streams for now, after all, they didn't lack his few carnivals (virtual gifts).

He could, however, target smaller streamers. Their live streams didn't have many people, and even fewer people sent gifts.

Spend the least amount of money to get the highest favorability.

Thinking this, he quickly searched on TikTok.

There weren't many big TikTok streamers, but small streamers were everywhere; he could find one with just a couple of scrolls.

Looking at the other party's name, Sweet Sauce?

Wearing a pink girlish outfit, her slender legs wrapped in white stockings, she was dancing a 'wiping glass' dance to the rhythm of the music, her cheeks puffed out, eyes hazy, looking like she was ready for anyone to pick.

There were only dozens of people in her live stream.

Most were freeloaders, with only one or two occasionally sending small hearts.

Jun Lin Tian Xia entered the live stream.

As Wang Shaojun, with his level twenty-five account, entered, he instantly became the highest-level account in this live stream.

Sweet Sauce, seeing a level twenty-five account enter, immediately called out in a sweet, coquettish voice: "Welcome, Brother Jun Lin~"

That voice, no exaggeration, was even more exaggerated than Brother Wuji's.

Listening to it, Wang Shaojun unconsciously got goosebumps all over; it was practically a goosebump generator.

He hadn't forgotten his purpose here. He waved his hand, topping up 100,000 yuan in TikTok coins, and then immediately sent a carnival.

Three thousand yuan, that was already many people's monthly salary.

Sweet Sauce was stunned by the carnival's special effects, but quickly reacted.

Regardless of whether this 'Jun Lin Tian Xia' was a tycoon or not, even though it was only a level twenty-five account, he was willing to spend money.

She immediately looked at the camera with affectionate eyes and exclaimed, "Thank you, Brother Jun Lin, for the carnival! It's my first time receiving one! Thank you, brother~"

"Ding, congratulations, Host. The other party's favorability towards you has broken through eighty, currently ninety. Claim critical hit reward?"

Ninety?

Holy cow, it's true! If a woman is slow to warm up to you, don't doubt it—it's definitely because you don't have money.

Damn, one carnival and favorability instantly soared to ninety.

"No, streamer, didn't you say yesterday that you were slow to warm up? Is this slow to warm up? She's already fully cooked, isn't she?"

"Indeed, she's so hot her old shoulders are super slippery."

"Holy cow, starting with a carnival? Is this a real big shot?"

"Don't be silly, a real big shot? A level twenty-something account, how could that be a big shot? You'd have to be at least level fifty to barely count."

"Heh heh, you little level three noob, how dare you talk about others?"

"Tiantian, quickly show your special skill! You must keep this big brother!"

"That's right, that's right! Do a shadow dance directly, so big brother can't walk away from now on. Anyone willing to send you a carnival must be a big brother with some assets. Hold on tight to big brother's leg, you're not far from becoming popular!"

Sweet Sauce looked at these bullet comments, her heart pounding. Was this the feeling of falling in love?

"Brother Jun Lin, what performance do you want to see? I can do anything~"

Jun Lin Tian Xia: "Whatever. A shadow dance then."

A shadow dance?

He would regret it!

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