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Finally, the rules of Jupiter, the first world of the ten heavens, are clear!
The indigenous people of Jupiter are helpless to cultivate the divine Wooden Fruits!
The daily output must leave two-tenths to stave off hunger, with the remaining eight-tenths handed over! Gather 1 million fruits, and you can pass the level!
"Haha, so they want us to be fruit farmers," Huang Xiaolong laughed. "This Immortal Emperor really knows how to make things interesting by designing such a game."
"Respected Treasure Hunters, you have no objections to this, do you?" the realm master asked with a gentle smile.
"Wait a minute," Sword Immortal Emperor suddenly said sternly. "Realm Master, your natives of Jupiter, you cannot cultivate the Wooden Fruits, and you rely on others. But taking eighty percent of the daily output, isn't that a bit too much?"
"Hmph! As I see it, we should take eighty percent, and you natives of Jupiter should get twenty percent!" Demon King roared, sneering incessantly.