The Gaming Industry Doesn't Make Money? You're Still Too Young

In a multiverse, fifteen years after the end of the World War, the world's richest people gathered.

Big Shot A: "Are game developers all this arrogant now? They say they'll set themselves a small goal: make ten billion in a year. Can that game stuff even make money?"

Big Shot B: "It certainly can. The workers at my factory play games at work all the time. Catch one, fine him 500. Heh!"

Big Shot C: "Please, anyone can brag. Look at this game. It's free to download, so how does it make money? Huh, a new skin just came out. I'll spend 100,000 to open some loot boxes first."

Big Shot D: "You actually spend money on games? Come play this one with me. You can exchange your cash for in-game currency. Kill monsters for gold ingots, recycle your gear, and spend nothing. One slash gets you to level 9,999." "Huh? Who the hell killed me?"

As Earth's game importer, Yu Chuan was feeling troubled. With so many games, which one should he bring over?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.