Online Game: The God-Tier Virus Master

Jiang Ming: "I own ten sea-view apartments. Have some pity on me and give me whatever you've got."

"Ding! Congratulations on begging for 2 silver coins. Reward: 1,000 gold coins."

"Ding! Congratulations on begging for a piece of bronze equipment. Reward: one piece of gold equipment."

"Ding! Congratulations on begging for a 1-star pet egg. Reward: one spirit beast pet egg."

Fighting? No way. One spit droplet can spread the flu virus, so I can sit back and soak up experience.

The Gods: "Boss, we're sorry, all right? Hurry up and get rid of the virus on us! It's damn scarier than the Plague God's skills. We feel absolutely awful! Just get rid of the virus on us and we'll give you anything you want!"