Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

Generated out of thin air?

Watching the comments floating by, An He finally understood how horrible the infrastructure of "Rhode Island" was.

"Even if I can make something like that, I have to be able to sell the gold bars for resources..."

With a wry smile, An He wandered around the ship and suddenly felt a little bored...

Walking up to the top deck...looking at the huge monster under his feet constantly shuttling across the tundra, An He sat down, propped up his cheek and continued to communicate with the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Kafka's sweetheart: Then... ask the system? ]

A universal system! There is always a way!

'Hmm? Wait a minute!'

He really thought of something, and An He's expression changed.

He remembered that he once bought a universal blood-making machine.

The item worth 3,000 points can produce a certain amount of "universal blood" every day.

Automatically convert blood type to the type that the recipient can accommodate...

It does not matter!

The important thing is! This thing can produce infinite universal blood!

[Want to be Ganyu's dog: It's worthy of being a system, it easily becomes a perpetual motion machine]

If that's the case...

An instrument that can create gold bars out of thin air...

An He searched curiously in the points mall, and what appeared in front of him made him widen his eyes!

【Manufacturing function component: 1w points】

[After use, you can specify any range to generate a 'manufacturing place']

[In the manufacturing plant, you can choose to produce resources, and use human power to produce the selected related resources 'out of thin air' (needs to consume some electricity)]

[Resource output rate is related to resource type and the number of staff in the factory]

'OMG...'

No?

It really exists!!

Tell curious viewers what you have found...

[What the hell? Manufacturing?]

[This is really the same infrastructure as Rhode Island...]

'1w points'

Taking advantage of his free time, An He took a look at his current inventory:

【377,193】

? ! ? !

No, hasn’t he spent enough points during this period?

There were a lot of scattered rewards every day, but Anhe just didn't pay attention to them.

But now take a look!

"You guys are so good at delivering..."

An He's words, expressing his sincere emotion, ignited the entire live broadcast room!

[Great Onmyoji: Fuck! You are so weird, right?]

[Crouching Dragon and Phoenix: Whose Yasuo are you calling a noob?! ]

[The violent argumentative team leader: Tsk tsk tsk, fellow Onmyoji, don’t judge others by your own standards. An-chan was simply stunned and couldn’t speak.]

[The most entertaining person on earth: Who are you looking down on? This is how much you have rewarded]

[Those who want to be Ganyu's dog: Remember to erect a monument. We will continue to reward you after you build a mobile city. If you need anything, just tell us. Don't be polite to us brothers.]

"...Thank you very much!"

An He bowed towards the void and stood up with great pride!

With such logistics, there is no need to worry about not being able to accomplish great things!

"What are you doing? It looks interesting~"

"!!"

Suddenly there was a person in front of me.

Anhe's expression changed...

Eh?

Mastema? ?

"Hey handsome boy, here is your letter~~"

The fallen angel waved his hand and raised the corner of his mouth.

"It's not easy to find you~"

......

Chapter 99: A "goodwill gesture" from Thor Industries

"what?"

After receiving the letter from the smiling fallen angel, An He was stunned for a moment and immediately reached out his hand:

"Please come in!"

An He was also very happy to see his old friend on his own ship.

"Thank you~ But I never thought that the Reunion Movement would be turned into this by you."

Not refusing the doctor's offer, Mostima walked into the magnificent ship carrying his staff.

"Oh... If you hadn't come up to get some fresh air, I would have been wondering how I could have come down to find you..."

Mostima smiled with narrowed eyes and sat in the room built of mudstone for entertaining guests.

"Who sent me the letter?"

Without asking how Mostima, the 'messenger of disaster' knew where he was, An He curiously flipped through the papers in his hand.

These messengers who travel back and forth across the desolate land all have unique abilities.

However, Anhe is curious about...

Who will contact me?

"Whose letter is it? There are so many~"

Crossing her legs, Mastema's expression was particularly bright:

"There are many people who come to you to collect debts~"

'Debt collection?'

【It’s broken! 】

[Haha, An-chan, you were caught stealing~]

"Forehead..."

"Haha, don't make that face~ I was just kidding, just kidding... There's only one debt collector."

Mostima was so amused by the doctor's expression that she leaned back in her chair.

"Hey, anyway, you should look at this first."

"This is..."

Opening this very formal letter, the message inside made An He frown slightly.

【what? What? 】

[Damn, it’s blocked and I can’t see it]

[Hey, host, please move the camera a little to the right! Hey! Right! ]

【Thor Industries?】

[He is really a debt collector...]

"..."

Even though you know it from the beginning, it will eventually be discovered.

But it's really fast...

Shrugging helplessly, An He sat opposite Mostima.

"Don't blame me, I'm just a messenger."

"Won't..."

Thor Industries discovered through a little trick that their original ship had been activated.

Although the signal cannot be transmitted on the desolate continent of Terra.

But just some of the movements in Chernobyl were enough for that huge organization to determine who took away their products.

[Originium Technique, it’s amazing, right?]

"It's very difficult for ordinary people to find their lost relatives, but these guys are very accurate and strict in collecting debts."

After complaining a little to Mostima, An He put down the letter.

"how much is it?"

Mostima asked the question out of curiosity, and also wanted to know how much this big guy pulled out of Chernobog by the doctor was worth.

"Ten billion...if we use Longmen coins to settle the bill."

"Ah? Then why are you still here?"

Mostima felt that such a high offer was a bit... unreal.

Facing the somewhat surprised fallen angel, An He's expression became even more stunned:

"Why do you want to pay it back?"

[Fuck, deadbeat! ]

[Okay, okay, I got it with my own ability, why should I return it! ]

"?"

Mostima was also stunned as she didn't expect such a reply.

"Do I look like I have 10 billion Longmen coins?"

Spreading his hands, An He smiled awkwardly.

"really..."

That's a huge sum of money, let alone a doctor from the integration movement.

Even for the Governor of Longmen, it would be unlikely to get it out in a short period of time.

As a messenger, Mastema has completed his mission by delivering the letter.

She didn't stand with anyone, but seeing the doctor's smile, Mostima couldn't help but grin:

"Then they sent the letter over..."

“It’s just a notification.”

Putting down the letter, An He crossed his arms.