vstars Chapter 370
Chapter 370
Chapter 370
At this moment, Lin Shuying was very thin, almost skin and bones. Her skin was bluish from the effects of genetic breakdown syndrome, her forehead was smooth, and she was experiencing significant hair loss.
But his eyes were very bright as he looked somewhere.
The video is real, and it's very short, only two minutes long.
That concludes my remarks.
All players received a straw-yellow envelope with a "Gentle Breeze" icon. Upon opening it, each player found a different message. These messages and images were then automatically posted to the world chat at an extremely fast pace, completely independent of player input.
Players haven't noticed this yet because the world chat is closed to them.
They opened their envelopes; the players who had observed the entire event without participating received thank-you notes, thanking them for not becoming vandals. For this, as long as Qingfengyi existed, they would retain their Qingfengyi player status. Even if Qingfengyi's descendants changed the rules and turned the game into a pay-to-play game, they would still have their player accounts and wouldn't have to pay for it.
All it takes is a signature to form a contract.
Everyone signed without any hesitation, while their minds were racing, wondering what this meant.
Will Qingfengyi become a paid game after its release?
The fee must be quite high given the level of detail in the contract, right?
Then there are the players who participated in stopping the battle between the two gods and helped restore Buzhou Mountain and Nuwa mend the sky; they received Qingfengyi's shares!
Even if this share is diluted to a denominator of tens of billions, it is still a share.
Qingfengyi's shares!
It's worth noting that Qingfengyi already has trillions of assets and can't even contain them all, let alone all the capital that's been poured into it.
The players had no time to hesitate; they only had less than three minutes left.
Three minutes later, Qingfengyi closed the server.
Because the Star Pirate Technology Research Institute had reached its limit, the time promised to Lin Shuying by the mainframe had also come to an end, and the Interstellar Research Institute had also resolved the issue of the mainframe server being hacked.
There's no time left; those who haven't signed will unfortunately miss out on this gift.
That's how good fortune works; if you seize it, you seize it; if you don't, you can only regret it endlessly.
Occasionally, we should reflect on the lives of ordinary generations: were they abandoned by the times or by themselves for failing to seize opportunities?
It's hard to say, really hard to say.
Fate dictates everything; whether you believe or not, there are different outcomes. How can humans choose victory?
I ask the heavens, where does the great river return to? The heavens remain silent, only dark clouds and heavy rain. I ask the earth, where have the grass, trees, and beasts gone? The earth remains silent, only the wind sweeps away the thick soil.
The bird cried out: "Silent, silent, I return to my home."
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The player returned to the holographic world, completely bewildered, and then received a message from the holographic world informing them that they had just received or relinquished an inheritance gift.
The player who received the gift jumped for joy; it was truly a surprise within a surprise!
The reward for this event is actually shares of Qingfengyi!
They were so happy that they ignored the strong sense of death and farewell ritual in Lin Shuying's video.
Those big shots were staring at Qingfengyi's live stream in shock and disbelief. Yes, Qingfengyi's live stream was still going live.
The live stream content was very simple; it consisted entirely of the shareholding agreements that the players had just signed.
This contract was signed under the control of the mastermind, and the mastermind only acted as a platform for signing the contract. Both parties to the contract are legal and compliant.
However, electronic contracts are easily canceled or rejected, which puts the choice in front of humans.
After the huge live stream quickly played all the player contracts that had been signed, a line of text appeared: "Whether you agree or not is up to you."
The message was intended for the big shots who were excluded by Qingfengyi, because if this contract wasn't made public to pressure them, it would be quite easy to delete it as an electronic program.
This was the researchers at the Star Pirate Research Institute's final, helpless situation with digital life, but Lin Shuying provided a simple answer. Since humans are the ones who delete and create, then create a weapon that can coerce them, and ask them if they dare.
Of course, the weapon Qingfengyi used was useless against digital life. Lin Shuying herself did not approve of digital life because it was a kind of existence that deprived two kinds of beings of their subjectivity.
At this moment, if the powerful figures choose to deny the legality of the Qingfengyi Shareholding Agreement and refuse to recognize it, they are questioning the fairness and legitimacy of the mastermind as the platform for signing contracts. This would render all the contracts they have previously signed with numerous individuals illegitimate, considering that the rise of powerful families is built upon the exploitation of millions of ordinary families. In a world governed by the rule of law, exploitation requires contracts; denying these contracts is tantamount to denying the legality of exploitation.
No one would deny the legitimacy of their own foundation, and some would even go to great lengths to uphold it.
The bigwigs fell silent.
It's undeniable that Qingfengyi and his group invested a huge amount of money before they even made a single penny. Even the most outrageous joke wouldn't dare say that; it's just too funny.
They spent the most money to raise Qingfengyi into the fattest pigs, but when it came time to slaughter them, all the pork went to the lowly people who grew the feed, and none of it went to the big landowners.
They went so far as to not even give them a single pig hair.
If they deny it, their entire family will be wiped out, and all of humanity's resources across the galaxy will be reshuffled...
The bigwigs in the government and military are watching with predatory eyes; if they don't seize this opportunity to kill these bloodsuckers, they're not human.
Finally, a clan patriarch sighed, "We underestimated the resentment the summoners harbored towards us for bringing them here."
Better to be a broken piece of jade than a whole piece of tile.
The shares, valued at trillions, have entered the hands of people across the galaxy. How Qingfengyi develops from here on out depends entirely on their choices. Whether they succeed or fail, it's all a result of their decisions.
Two hours later, Qingfengyi reopened its servers, this time in a small server. Although most people had acquired player accounts and shares in Qingfengyi, they were unable to play the game due to technical issues.
However, they will receive dividends in the future, and may even be able to participate in every important decision made by Qingfeng.
The design space in Qingfengyi is open to all shareholders, who are free to design for the game. However, designs will only be updated to Qingfengyi if more than 60% of the players approve of them; otherwise, they will remain unused in the design space.
The player with the highest shareholding among all players is a player named 'My Family Sells Spaceships', who owns 23 out of 8.7 billion shares.
It was dozens of times more than the second-place player.
In stopping the two gods from fighting, he poured his entire fortune—a staggering 200,000 pets. That sheer number would have crashed an entire server if not for the mainframe acting as the server administrator. A massive swarm of pets surged forward, and he himself rallied the players of the Pet Pavilion to charge into battle, helping Erlang Shen and his companions stop the two gods from fighting.
The moment they lost, the players of Pet Pavilion cried uncontrollably.