Appointing a Vice Captain. Ling Chu's message had barely been sent when the Public Channel began scrolling at a furious pace.
[Public Channel]
Yam: "Sigh, I suddenly kind of miss the days of watching Boss Ling Chu's streams. I watched them every day before, but now that the streams are off, it feels like something's missing even when I eat."
Meditating at the Internet Café: "+1! Especially during Death God's Game. I even took the livestream screen with me to the bathroom, terrified I'd miss a single minute."
Fish Balls, No Noodles: "Boss Ling Chu is selling Hope Island Teleportation Tickets again!! Only 100 Sea Shells each this time! Am I seeing this right?"
Survive Until the Final Circle: "They're this cheap because you have to go there and do manual labor! Six hours a day!"
Gray Whale: "What kind of work is it? Going by Boss Ling Chu's recent style... she's not making us dig holes to bury bodies, is she?"
Ling Chu: "..."
She paused mid-shelling sunflower seeds for two seconds. Had her reputation really gotten that bad?
She had only killed a few Circus higher-ups on stream, slaughtered a Death God avatar, and wiped out the Circus along with its ships and island.
How had that gotten twisted into digging holes to bury bodies?
Ling Chu couldn't help explaining in the Public Channel.
Ling Chu: "No body-burying. Hope Island was attacked by the Ten-Thousand-Bone Giant before and is currently being rebuilt. We need people to repair walls and roads, build houses, and farm."
A Bei: "So it's construction work? I'm signing up! Second-tier blacksmith, efficient worker, and I don't eat much!"
Savory Tofu Pudding: "I'm not even a life-class player, but 100 Sea Shells for a Teleportation Ticket is way too cheap, isn't it? I'm buying one!"