Fantasy Westward Journey: You’re Supposed to Support, So Why Did You Deal Ten Thousand Damage?

Ye Chen is a hardcore Fantasy Westward Journey player.

After work, he uses a lowly 144-level monk account to farm the fifth dungeon for some pocket money. But someone actually stole his pet?

It was a fully maxed-out, four-skill mutated Ghost General, no less!

While furious, he binds a God-Tier Lottery System, and the prizes it offers are anything but ordinary.

Guaranteed Success Skill Book Card, Guaranteed Explosive Fusion Card, Guaranteed Blue Text on Identification Card…

Axuan: "Boss Ye, could you leave me a couple of eyebrows? What's with using hair removal cream?"

Wutong: "As long as Boss Ye gives me resources, I promise I won't drag my feet anymore!"

Lao Wang: "Boss Ye, stop asking me to appraise your resources. I really can't figure out their value!"

Bao Zong: "How does a monk like you play in the Martial God Altar and hit seven targets with seven critical hits?"

Just as Ye Chen is locked in a bloody battle at the Martial God Altar, Ding Sanshi arrives at his home carrying a plaque.

Top Salesperson

"Brother Chen, thanks to you, you've boosted our sales all these years!"

Ye Chen: ????

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.