The Workbench had done him a tremendous service today, working all day to produce a vast quantity of Simple Bandages and assorted weapons.
It had earned Su Ye over thirty thousand points outright.
His total had now reached around ninety thousand points.
Although he was still seventh on the leaderboard, he was not far behind Mo Yu in sixth place.
He figured he would catch up tomorrow, once tonight was over.
"Over thirty thousand points in a single day. At this rate, I could easily break a million points in a month."
"That's under ideal conditions, though. The entire zone doesn't have enough materials for me to keep crafting without limits. Still, no matter how you look at it, first place is in the bag."
Having made up his mind, Su Ye opened the private chat interface and found Mo Yu.
He bundled up a large batch of the bandages and weapons the Workbench had produced that day and sent them over.
[Never Checks the Fuel Gauge]: Sell these for me. Prioritize payment in Survival Coins, followed by basic materials of all kinds and rare blueprints.
Only a few seconds after he sent the message, Mo Yu's reply popped up.
[Mo Yu]: Don't worry, cousin. I'll get it done. I won't let you down!
Su Ye smiled. If he wanted someone to work hard, he had to make it worth their while.
After a moment's thought, he rummaged through his backpack and took out three Function Modules he had no use for.
[Never Checks the Fuel Gauge]: These three Function Modules are your payment. Use whichever ones you can, and trade the others with other players for ones you need.
[Mo Yu]: You got it, cousin! Thanks, cousin! From now on, just say the word and I'll do it. I'll