Damn it, this was truly ruined!
Mu Chen looked at the mission he had triggered and felt as though his future had gone completely gray.
Because there was an unwritten rule in the Public Zone: no matter which group caused the mess, if they wanted experts from another group to solve it, they had to pay the corresponding price!
The two billion points were still manageable. The system would advance the payment first, and if they worked harder afterward, then with Group 98 earning nearly ten million points a month, they could tighten their belts for twenty or thirty years and eventually pay it off.
But those two hundred million group experience points were a death sentence. They had spent over thirty years building the group and had accumulated less than twenty million group experience points. The system would likely determine that they were incapable of repaying it, directly empty their experience bar, and break Group 98 apart for reassignment!
Just like Group 6 back then.
Where was this incompetent leader of Group 98 supposed to go from here?
After causing such a huge commotion, low-level groups would not dare take him, while high-level groups would look down on him. Would he end up being thrown into the dark free channel...?
Would Brother Yi pull him out of this mess?
But since they were in the same world, the value he could offer was extremely limited. In fact, after giving away those two billion points, his value would already have been squeezed dry. Would Brother Yi really waste a precious group member slot on him?
No, he definitely would! Brother Yi probably did not want transmigrators from other worlds coming to Ziwei Continent and causing trouble either, so he definitely would not leave him alone in the free channel!
Besides,