166: Chapter 166 Dimensional Customer Service, Rewards Received

The moment the Screenwriting Team's blood-red warning countdown hit zero—

From the direction of Heaven, a world-destroying tsunami of holy light erupted!

That wasn't an attack; it was an asset riot!

When Lin Chen acquired the God Realm earlier, he had also bought 51% of the shares in "Heaven Holding Group"—Heaven was essentially a high-end faith-based wealth management product, specifically providing VIP reincarnation services for top believers.

But now, those acquired angel legions, holy light armories, and even the vault guards of the Heaven Bank all turned their weapons and charged toward the Underworld Group headquarters!

Millions of Six-winged Seraphim formed a phalanx of destruction!

Thirty thousand "Holy Judgment Turrets" charged up simultaneously!

Even more terrifying were the countless debt contracts burning with golden flames flying out of the Heaven Bank vaults! Those were "Indulgences" issued by Heaven for eons, each bound to a believer's soul debt; now, they were all activated, turning into physical chains of laws and winding toward Lin Chen!

"Script Correction: Heaven Backlash," the blood-red text in the sky coldly announced. "Estimated clearance time: 3 minutes."

The victory banquet scene fell into complete chaos.

Guests fled frantically; angels knocked over wine tables, and demons crawled into cracks in the ground out of fear.

Only Lin Chen stood his ground, weighing the "Temporary Scriptwriting Rights" token in his hand, which he had just exchanged for one hundred thousand dimension points.

The token was only palm-sized, black with gold lettering, its surface flickering with ever-changing script code.

"Three minutes, huh?"

Lin Chen smiled.

He raised the token toward the sky—

And crushed it directly.

Crack.

The token turned into countless golden specks of light, flooding into his body.

In the next second, Lin Chen's eyes turned into two data streams of scrolling script text.

He saw it—

The "Heaven Riot" happening before him corresponded to a detailed thirty-thousand-word description in the background script library:

[Conflict Scene #7743: Heaven Backlash]

[Participating Characters: Fallen Archangel Michael (Blackened), Holy Judgment Legion, Debt Golems...]

[Plot Direction: Lin Chen falls into a bitter struggle; Su Qingyu is heavily injured while saving him; Zhang Hao sacrifices himself to detonate the system... Finally, when the audience's emotions reach their peak, Lin Chen wins narrowly but loses important partners, completing a 'tragic growth arc'...]

[Estimated Audience Emotion Points: 87 million]

[Screenwriting Team Rating: A+ (Classic 'Torment the Protagonist' Plot)]

"Classic torment?" Lin Chen sneered. "Did you ask me first?"

He raised his hand, his fingertips writing rapidly in the air.

He wasn't writing words; he was directly modifying the background script code!

[Fallen Archangel Michael (Blackened)] → [Temporary Promoted Angel Intern Xiao Zhang (Extremely Terrified)]

[Holy Judgment Legion] → [The Group New Employee Training Phalanx (Holding Welcome Banners)]

[Debt Golems] → [Heaven Bank Annual Gratitude Feedback Mascot (Will Distribute Red Envelopes)]

[Plot Direction: Lin Chen falls into a bitter struggle...] → [Plot Direction: All Heaven employees warmly welcome the new Chairman for inspection and distribute 10 billion nether talisman year-end bonuses on-site]

After finishing the edits, he clicked save.

[Modification Effective]

[Scriptwriting Permissions Consumed: Remaining time 55 minutes 37 seconds]

A melodramatic reversal:

Almost at the same second the save was completed—

The millions of angels in the legion charging toward the Underworld Group suddenly slammed on the brakes!

The ferocious expressions on their faces instantly turned into fawning smiles; the burning holy swords in their hands became bouquets of flowers, and the heavy armor on their bodies turned into sharp business suits!

The leader, "Fallen Archangel Michael," had now become a young angel whose wings hadn't even fully grown, wearing an intern work badge and trembling with fear:

"C-Chairman Lin! Welcome to inspect the Heaven branch!"

"This is the welcome ceremony we prepared! Are you surprised? Is it unexpected?!"

His voice was shaking—not acting, but genuine terror.

The thirty thousand "Holy Judgment Turrets" no longer fired beams of destruction, but instead sprayed streamers and red envelopes that filled the sky!

The red envelopes really contained nether talismans, falling like rain!

Even more ridiculous were the chains of laws transformed from the debt contracts—

They automatically knotted and wove in the air, finally turning into a massive, golden, shimmering banner:

[A Warm Welcome to Underworld Group Chairman Lin Chen for His Visit and Guidance!]

[All Heaven Employees Wish The Group a Successful Listing!]

Below the banner hung a line of small text: [This banner is proudly sponsored by Heaven Bank; scan the QR code to receive interest-free loan vouchers]

Silence.

The entire venue was dead silent.

Even the bullet chat went blank for three seconds.

Then—

[Hahahahahahaha!!!]

[The Screenwriting Team's faces must be green with rage, right?!]

[Rewards! Give him rewards like crazy!!!]

[User 'Plot Crusher' rewarded 1 million dimension points!]

[User 'Screenwriting Team Nemesis' rewarded 2 million dimension points!]

[User 'Fun-seekers Alliance' rewarded 5 million dimension points!]

Reward notifications flooded the screen!

Lin Chen's background data grew explosively:

[Likes: 3,847,291/1,000,000 (Completed)]

[Total Rewards: 18,372,844 dimension points]

[Popularity Ranking: 1st in this time slot!]

Meanwhile, the blood-red warning text in the sky began to tremble violently, as if shaking with rage:

[Warning... Serious illegal modification...]

[Initiating... Forced correction...]

Before it could finish.

A gentle but unquestionable voice suddenly echoed in everyone's hearts:

"Alright, Screenwriting Team, that's enough."

The blood-red text in the sky vanished instantly.

In its place was the phantom of a middle-aged man wearing a gray uniform with an ∞ badge on his chest, whose face was so ordinary it left no impression.

It was the one who had appeared before—Customer Service 007.

He floated in mid-air and nodded slightly to Lin Chen:

"Mr. Lin, your use of 'Temporary Scriptwriting Rights' follows the procedure; this script modification is valid."

"The Screenwriting Team's correction program has been overruled by me."

After speaking, he turned to look at a certain direction in the void, his tone flat but carrying a sense of pressure:

"Furthermore, the Screenwriting Team inserted an A+ grade 'torment the protagonist' plot without reporting, suspected of illegally manipulating audience emotions; this has been recorded."

"If it happens again, I will apply to freeze your performance bonuses for this quarter."

A few stifled, frustrated cold snorts came from the void, then it went completely silent.

Only then did Customer Service 007 look back at Lin Chen, a professional smile appearing on his face:

"Now, I am officially at your service."

"I am your exclusive dimensional customer service, employee number 007. You may call me Xiao Qi."

"Next, I will explain in detail the operating rules of the 'Myriad Dimensions Sandbox' platform, as well as your rights and obligations as a 'streamer'."

He waved his hand.

The image on the giant screen in the sky switched to a concise PPT:

[Myriad Dimensions Sandbox: New Streamer Training Manual]

Title of the first page: [Your World, Our Show]

Lin Chen interrupted him:

"Wait."

"Before the training, I want to confirm a few questions."

Customer Service 007 nodded: "Please ask."

"First," Lin Chen pointed at the 18 million-plus dimension points in the background, "Can I use this money right now?"

"Can, it's credited in real-time and can be exchanged whenever you want."

"Second, what are the consequences of using it? For example, will the Screenwriting Team target me even more?"

"They will," Customer Service 007 replied honestly. "But the platform has 'Streamer Protection Clauses'; they cannot harm you directly and can only create difficulties through plot design—just like what happened earlier."

"Third," Lin Chen stared at him, "What's in it for you to help me?"

This question made Customer Service 007 fall silent for three seconds.

Then, he smiled.

It wasn't a professional fake smile, but a genuine one with a hint of helplessness.

"Because I have KPIs."

He said.

"The final 'Achievement Level' of the streamers each customer service agent is responsible for affects my performance evaluation."

"You are the most potential streamer I have ever handled—reaching first in the time slot within an hour of starting, with rewards exceeding ten million."

"Helping you is helping myself."

He paused and lowered his voice:

"And, to be honest..."

"I've been annoyed by those arrogant guys in the Screenwriting Team for a long time."

"The part where you just slapped their faces..."

A flash of satisfaction crossed Customer Service 007's eyes:

"It was very satisfying."

Thrilling satisfaction:

The training officially began.

Customer Service 007 explained the core rules in the simplest language:

1. Streaming Mechanism: Lin Chen's world is streamed 24 hours a day, but there are "Highlights" and "Main Plots" that are pushed as priorities. Audiences can give dimension points as rewards, which can be exchanged for trans-dimensional resources in the platform's mall.

2. Plot Missions: The Screenwriting Team will periodically release missions; completing them yields basic rewards, while failure carries penalties. However, streamers can use dimension points to purchase "Mission Skip Vouchers" or "Script Modification Rights."

3. Popularity Ranking: Settled every quarter, the top 100 streamers receive "Platform Featured Spots," causing exposure to skyrocket; the top three have the chance to be promoted to "Minor shareholders" and gain partial background permissions.

4. Ultimate Goal: Become a "Platform shareholder" or even enter the "Supreme Council" to participate in making the rules, rather than being bound by them.

"How many streamers are currently on the platform?" Lin Chen asked.

"There are 37 million officially broadcasting," Customer Service 007 pulled up a ranking list. "You are ranked 28,740,000th—this is the overall list; the first place in the time slot earlier was just the newcomer list."

On the list, the streamer ranked first was ID [Long Aotian Immortal Emperor], with a long string of zeros following his popularity value.

"This guy," Customer Service 007 pointed, "has held the first place on the overall list for twelve consecutive seasons. He controls seventeen cultivation planes, and his fan club is called the 'Aotian Support Club,' with extremely strong combat power."

"He is also a 'Minor shareholder' and has regular permissions to modify scripts."

Lin Chen looked at the name, lost in thought.

Then, he asked a key question:

"If I become a shareholder, can I make this world of mine... leave the stream?"

Customer Service 007 fell silent.

After a long time, he finally spoke slowly:

"Theoretically, yes."

"But three conditions must be met: First, become an 'Official shareholder' (holding ≥5% of shares); second, pay an astronomical 'termination fee'; third..."

He paused, his voice carrying a hint of subtle sympathy:

"Obtain over 50% 'Audience Referendum Support'."

"In other words, you have to get at least half of the audience to agree to let you go."

Lin Chen smiled.

"So," he said, "I have to make them fall in love with me first, and then beg them to let me go?"

"Ironic, isn't it?" Customer Service 007 said softly. "But those are the rules."

Training ended.

Customer Service 007's phantom began to fade:

"Your first official mission has been released; please complete it within 24 hours."

"Upon completion, you will gain 'Official Streamer' status and unlock full mall permissions."

" Best of luck."

The moment he disappeared.

A new mission popped up on Lin Chen's background:

[Main Mission: Acquire Heaven (Streamed Version)]

[Mission Requirements: Within 72 hours, complete the 100% equity acquisition of 'Heaven Holding Group' and live-stream the signing ceremony]

[Mission Rewards: 100,000 dimension points, Official Streamer status, 50% Off Mall Voucher ×1]

[Failure Penalty: Forced insertion of a 'Business Scandal' plot, causing Underworld Group's stock price to plummet by 90%].

Almost simultaneously—

On the giant screen in the sky, a golden, officially certified challenge letter suddenly floated across the bullet chat area:

[User 'Long Aotian Immortal Emperor' has issued a cross-dimensional challenge: I bet you can't handle Heaven within three days! Do you dare to accept? The loser pays 10 million dimension points!]

The bullet chat exploded instantly:

[The Immortal Emperor has entered the fray!]

[Fight! Fight!]

[Boss Lin, accept it!]

[User 'Just Here for the Drama' rewarded 1,000 dimension points: Requesting a live-streamed showdown!]

Lin Chen looked at the challenge letter, then at the 18 million dimension points he had just received.

He smiled.

He clicked "Accept Challenge."

Then, amidst the frantic cheers of the bullet chat—

He pulled up the dimensional mall and typed into the search bar:

[One-time Item: Plane-level Forced Acquisition Contract]

Price: 3 million dimension points.

Stock: 1.

Lin Chen clicked purchase.

[Purchase Successful]

[Remaining dimension points: 15,072,844]

In his hand appeared a contract scroll emitting nine-colored light.

Scroll Attributes: [After use on a designated target, forcibly completes 100% equity acquisition, success rate 99.99% (remaining 0.01% is a cosmic random variable)]

"Alright."

Lin Chen turned toward the direction of Heaven and smiled at the camera:

"The stream continues."

"Next—"

He held up the scroll worth three million dimension points:

"I'll perform a show for everyone."

"It's called..."

With a gentle toss, the scroll turned into a stream of light and flew toward Heaven:

"One-Second Acquisition."