Apocalypse: I Use Fortune-Telling to Help the Entire Base Thrive

[Mysticism, no romance, System, apocalypse] Yun Yang was sent to her fourth world. In the apocalypse, she had to complete eight thousand readings before she could take a vacation. Every day, she diligently set up her fortune-telling stall, and the System diligently dangled empty promises in front of her. It took half a month before she got her first customer. When she returned home, Yun Yang closed her eyes in utter peace. When on earth would she finish all eight thousand readings? She wanted a vacation! Later, Yun Yang’s business took off. She was officially recognized as a master, yet didn’t even have a shop. Someone said they didn’t believe in her and called Yun Yang a fraud. The leaders of the major bases rose up in protest, with every base chief leading the charge: “Anyone who dares call Master Yun a fraud will have their head ripped off!” System: [Host, why don’t you want the shop the base offered you?] Yun Yang: “To look impressive, of course! Aren’t masters supposed to be aloof and noble?”