216: The collapse of Hu Yanfei

Chapter 216: The Collapsing Hu Yanfei

Of course, it's not just the lucky brothers from other provinces who are "addicted" to card draws now.

There are also countless groups of ACG fans from various cities in Tianfeng Province.

Ever since the Star Lord and Judge male gods appeared, they have been spreading like wildfire in the ACG circle.

Many ACG fans, eager for close contact with their male gods, spent money like crazy. Many wealthy young misses didn't even bother to redeem points or buy from the trading zone.

They just drew!

Because in their eyes, personally drawing out a male god was an honor and a manifestation of their fated connection with their chosen male god.

One can only say: ACG money is really easy to earn!

However, this matter also attracted the attention of some idol scroll Clubs. Many idol Clubs secretly gnashed their teeth in hatred. It is said that they even formed an "Exorcism" Alliance and began to launch a public opinion war through various media and channels.

But the eyes of the people were discerning.

No matter how much these idol Clubs struggled, the Star Lord and Judge male gods were simply more handsome and stronger than them.

This point could not be changed, no matter what.

Wu Xian arrived at the Club early in the morning. The Club truly changed day by day, with all sorts of departments fully equipped and the number of employees increasing daily.

Who told our Club that it was rich now?

On one hand, the card drawing System's ability to accumulate wealth was unparalleled. On the other hand, Xue Zhengying's CEO fans sent various endorsements, commercial orders, and sponsorships crashing in. Now, even the treatment for the cleaning auntie and the doorman uncle was maximized.

Coupled with the pseudo-Pang Donglai model "developed" by Wu Xian, the employees' work enthusiasm and motivation were ridiculously high.

Each and every one of them treated the Club as their own home.

The employees looked at him as if they were seeing a "god." The respect and adoration in their eyes were practically overflowing, and they called him Vice President with great affection.

Wu Xian greeted the employees along the way and came to the Network Department, handing the freshly drawn draft of Young Miss Manjusaka to Director Du, asking them to put Manjusaka into the card pool.

"Uh, how come she looks a bit like our Chairman?" Director Du looked at the final draft of Manjusaka with a strange expression.

The staff nearby also gathered to watch. Hmm, there was a slight resemblance.

"Similar style~ similar style," Wu Xian awkwardly changed the subject. "By the way, where is the Chairman? Why haven't I seen her?"

"She was taken to shoot an advertising endorsement early in the morning."

"Oh, oh," Wu Xian understood. "You all go ahead and work, I have a match later."

Director Du nodded and said, "Do you need me to boost your popularity? I think the suggestion made by netizens last time was very good, directly holding a lucky draw in the live broadcast room, giving away one or two draws or something."

"..." Wu Xian shook his head and smiled. "There's no need for that for now."

After leaving the Network Department, he went to inspect his two diligent disciples.

One can only say that no one's mood would be high when working like a draft animal.

His two disciples were clearly on the verge of depression from his scroll "orders."

After all, they were his own disciples. At such a time, he should give them a boost. He directly allocated one thousand hours of Laurel Tree Cultivate cabin usage time to each of them. The two disciples instantly became energetic and thanked him repeatedly.

"Godfather~ Godfather~!"

Just as he was about to wait for today's match to begin, Huang Lili's shouting voice came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw that Huang Lili was accompanied by two young beauties.

"Let me introduce you, Wang Ling and Liu Zihan. They are good sisters who grew up playing with me," Huang Lili enthusiastically introduced. "They both came for our male gods. Both of them are excellent Club players!"

"Uh," Wu Xian's expression was strange. "You want to join our Club?"

Wang Ling and Liu Zihan looked excited. "Don't worry, we've already completed the transfer procedures."

Although Wu Xian was somewhat exasperated, he still accepted these two players whom he knew well.

After all, the Club was in need of people.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to experience our Club's invincible Cultivate cabin." Huang Lili happily took her two young sisters on a tour.

At the same time, the match countdown had already begun.

After all, it wasn't his debut, so there was naturally no need to attach as much importance to it as last time.

Just as the match was about to begin, another problem arose.

Xue Qingyang rushed over anxiously, "Brother Wu, something bad has happened! The Divine Dog Club is causing trouble at our outpost again!"

"Ah?" Wu Xian's face darkened. "How many people came? Can Second Brother handle it?"

"Second Uncle naturally has no problem," Xue Qingyang explained. "And Chairman Cui happens to be there too."

"Chairman Cui is there too?" Wu Xian was surprised, but instantly felt much more at ease.

"He said you asked him to go help."

"..." Wu Xian's expression was strange.

He asked Chairman Cui to go help? Why didn't he know?

But with Cui Wenxuan in charge, there shouldn't be any major problems, especially since the Netherworld outpost now had nearly 100,000 troops.

But with Shifu-jie not around, as the Vice President and the original creator of the outpost, he still had to go take a look.

"Wait a moment, I'll finish this quickly!"

As he spoke, the match entry countdown was almost over.

Xue Qingyang understood and opened the match live broadcast. Since he was idle anyway, he might as well watch Wu Xian's match.

"Holy moly, why are there so many people? It can't be some kind of divine opponent again, can it?"

While Wu Xian was dazed, he was already teleported into the arena.

On the other side of Hero Island, his opponent also entered at the same time, and a strong wave of resentment washed over him.

"Brother Hu Yan?" After seeing that his opponent was Hu Yanfei, Wu Xian couldn't help but be surprised. "What a coincidence!"

However, Hu Yanfei's expression was stiff, looking deeply resentful.

"Uh, Brother Hu Yan, what's with that expression? Did I offend you somewhere?" Wu Xian was completely bewildered.

"Yes~ what a coincidence!" Hu Yanfei gritted his teeth. "I was just wondering where to find you to discuss this. Your lousy card drawing System is simply a bottomless pit, a garbage System that devours people without spitting out bones, ahhh, how infuriating—!"

In the past two days, Hu Yanfei had been completely driven crazy by the card drawing System.

He had poured so much money into it, but hadn't even seen a shadow of a gold scroll voucher.

The critical thing was that the Club's card display area occasionally produced a few lucky gold scroll brothers, which made his already frantic mood even more collapsed.

It wasn't that he regretted the money, but the key was that he had invested so much money and couldn't even see a single hair of a gold scroll.

After several days of recharging and drawing cards, his hand was cramping.

How bitter!

"Can't you at least put a guarantee on the gold scroll card pool? Huh? Aren't you just purely scamming money?"

Only then did Wu Xian realize that he had been driven to collapse by the card drawing System?

The key was, he didn't force him to draw cards, did he? It was Hu Yanfei himself who couldn't control himself, right?

If he wanted a gold scroll, couldn't he just come to the Underworld Club?

Moreover, this guy's fate lay with the Four Minor Wealth Gods, who weren't even in the card pool. It would be a ghost if he could draw them.

"Cough, cough, that... we can talk about card drawing issues another time," Wu Xian said seriously. "I have an urgent matter, let's quickly proceed with the match and finish it fast."

As he spoke, he directly summoned Lord of the Sun Star, Lord Lou Jin, and Pillar Brother.

However, Hu Yanfei had not yet recovered from his mental breakdown. "I know I definitely can't beat you. I just want to represent the vast number of consumers and demand an explanation! Why is there no guarantee for the gold scroll card pool?"

"..."

Wu Xian had no time to waste words with him. After a light sigh, the three gold scrolls immediately began to fight.

Hu Yanfei, still stubbornly demanding an explanation, looked stunned as the three "ferocious" gold scrolls were already within reach.