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
