C16 CHAPTER16

"How am I supposed to make money?"

"At this rate, it'll take forever to get out of this dump!"

"Does your creator have a heart of stone?"

*Rumble*

As Sam complained to the system about the new restrictions, he was suddenly struck by lightning.

"Ding! The host is advised not to insult the system."

Sam, now with a singed face and disheveled hair, felt every hair on his body stand up