Chapter 11: All My Money Went Into the Little Chick!

“Time’s up.”

That was the meaning behind Li Xunsi’s hand gesture.

As expected, this Journey to the West Cosplay Dream World began to collapse in no time.

Because the Private Server Dream Realm’s service time was up, and each round only lasted for two hours.

The Lewd System put a heavy burden on deep-dive players’ bodies—there’s no way they’d let guests stay in there for dozens of hours, right? 

That could be life-threatening.

Besides, if the Private Server Dream Realm ran for too long, it might attract the attention of the Dream Supervision Bureau, so each session was kept short.

“Damn it! I haven’t had my fill yet! Chasing you took up so much of my time!” Kou Tian Great Sage roared, thrusting her Ruyi Extendable Staff upwards once more.

“Goodbye.” But it was already too late—Li Xunsi had been forcibly logged out, her entire figure dissolving into particles of light on the spot.

“Argh! I’m so mad! All my money went into the Little Chick!” 

Kou Tian Great Sage’s Ruyi Extendable Staff only swiped through Li Xunsi’s lingering afterimage, making her stomp her feet in frustration.

Right after, the system prompted all guests to log out in time, so as to avoid any property losses.

***

“Clang! Clang!” 

Two sounds echoed as the Dream Chambers opened.

Li Xunsi slowly opened her eyes, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, lost in a daze.

Just a second ago, she was still in a sea of flowers, and in the next, she was back in this high-tech room filled with mechanical humming.

She sat up slowly, noticing that the White Gel in the Illegal Modified Dream Chamber was twisted and deformed by her own movements—seems like it couldn’t be used again.

That was probably because her actions in the Dream World had been so intense; the more violently you moved in the Dream, the more quickly the White Gel’s durability would be consumed.

Li Xunsi crawled out, feeling a bit tired, and went to check on Aiya in the neighboring Illegal Dream Chamber.

Aiya was lying inside like a salted fish, her whole body sticky, her plump thighs twitching from time to time, her eyes hazy, her limbs limp and powerless.

A musky scent filled the air, and the White Gel inside the Illegal Dream Chamber had formed a peculiar shape, like a protruding hill—clearly intentional.

It was this thing that had played Aiya into such a state; this was the real charm of the Illegal Dream Chamber.

So, the torment suffered in the Dream would be simulated by the Dream Chamber using the variable, adjustable White Gel, perfectly reproducing the sensations encountered by the player and guaranteeing a 100% realistic simulation.

“Little Li, you jerk… You actually ditched me and ran off…” Aiya complained.

“She just had more money to burn, what could I do?” Li Xunsi spread her hands, not the least bit apologetic.

“You two should take a hot shower and get some rest.” Miss Feng came over with two towels and draped them over the girls.

Li Xunsi took the towel, helped Aiya up, and the two went off for a soak.

Miss Feng squinted her eyes, but Li Xunsi could feel her gaze locked on her the whole time.

As the organization’s runner, Miss Feng was also its supervisor.

Everything Li Xunsi had just done must’ve been seen clearly from outside, but who knew what Miss Feng thought of her performance?

So her mission wasn’t over yet—in fact, what came next was the real test, the key to whether she could truly join the organization.

Li Xunsi entered the bathroom, drew a tub of hot water, and tossed the sticky Aiya in to soak on her own.

She then sat down, grabbed the showerhead, squeezed out some body wash, and quickly rinsed herself off under the hot water.

So she soon left the bathroom and paced around the hall in front of Miss Feng.

“Would you like something to drink? I have all kinds of juice—what flavor do you like?” Miss Feng asked, standing at the fridge.

“Do you have watermelon juice?” Li Xunsi asked.

“I do.” 

Miss Feng took out a can of premium watermelon soda, popped it open, grabbed a glass, tossed in two ice cubes, and mixed up a glass of chilled watermelon juice for Li Xunsi.

Li Xunsi accepted the special drink, took a small sip, and instantly felt a coolness spread through her body—so refreshing.

“Sit down, I have something to discuss with you about work.” Miss Feng gestured.

Here it comes! 

This was the moment she’d been waiting for!

“Did I do something wrong? Did someone give me a bad review? I really need this job, please don’t fire me.” Li Xunsi sat on the small sofa, putting on an innocent and harmless act, her voice full of worry.

“You were too rough with the guests. Also, I want to ask: where did you learn your Dream skills? Ordinary players can’t pick up techniques like yours.” Miss Feng crossed her arms, clearly displeased.

“My father used to be a Dream Chamber manufacturer. Because of all the online slander and criticism against virtual games, he lost everything, went bankrupt, and jumped off a building. But even after he died, the debts didn’t disappear—they just got passed on to his unlucky daughter.” Li Xunsi explained.

Of course, this was the background identity arranged in advance by the Supervisory Bureau. 

Even if the company investigated, they’d only find this information.

“I’m sorry to hear that. No wonder you need to make money. But we keep business and personal matters separate here. I can keep you for now, but you can’t keep doing this. Remember your place—you’re just a Rookie.” Miss Feng lectured coldly.

“I understand, I won’t do it again. Thank you.” Li Xunsi pretended to be happy, sniffling pitifully, both pathetic and comical.

At this moment, Miss Feng took out a black box, slowly opened it, and revealed a brand new mobile phone inside.

“This is your communicator—keep it on 24/7.” Miss Feng’s tone grew lofty.

Li Xunsi picked up the new mobile phone and saw that, aside from the basic settings, it came with a strange app called [Dating App].

She couldn’t wait to open it. 

Inside was her exclusive personal account [Little Li Li], complete with personal info, account level, a function for reserving Dream tasks, and even a Ranking Board.

But her account status was Service Staff, so she had nothing to do with the Ranking Board. 

That was for guests’ Combat Power Ranking.

As for what exactly this so-called “Combat Power” meant? 

Hard to say—those who know, know.

But this meant she’d successfully infiltrated the Queen of Ten Thousand Females organization, officially becoming a member of this mysterious criminal group.

“From now on, you can use this phone to contact me. The app tracks your followers—the more guests follow and designate you, the more you’ll earn. You can see guests’ reviews of you, but unfortunately, we can’t let you chat with guests directly. I’ll be your customer service and handle all guest communication.” Miss Feng explained.

“Got it.” Li Xunsi nodded seriously.

“You can use the app to reserve work, but make sure to report to me before you do. I’ll give you advice and analyze whether a task is right for you. Sometimes, I may assign you tasks myself—of course, I’ll give you advance notice and time to prepare.” Miss Feng continued to instruct.

“Understood, I’ll tell Miss Feng everything.” Li Xunsi replied obediently.

Hard to imagine she was the same person who just went on a four-person rampage in the Virtual Dream World.

A real boss in the game, but a total pushover in real life.