Jay stared at the cara and sighed, "Everyone, please stop sending gifts. The PK has already ended, please keep your money."
Even after the match ended, the number of gifts being sent to Jay’s live stream room still didn’t show any signs of slowing down.
Because of that, Jay could only ask them to stop with a helpless look.
To be honest, the fact that a lot of people are sending him gifts makes Jay feel appreciated and happy.
But despite that, Jay still wants them to keep their money.
Because unlike his idea before, Jay doesn’t need to rely on inco from live streaming to earn money.
Right now, there’s already a total of 310 thousand in Jay’s accumulated gift rewards.
If you look at it like that, it’s a really big amount of money.
However, the real amount Jay can really get from that is just half of it, or maybe even less because of all sorts of tax!
From this point of view, it is much better to earn money from the Cube.
Getting rewards that are worth a lot of money or even skills that can help him get better.
That is the real goal of Jay in this live streaming journey now.
...
After a few more persuasion from Jay, the gifts being sent finally stopped.
Just at this ti, the split screen disappeared and the live stream room of TheRighteousMan was gone.
Since the PK match is already over, TheRighteousMan left without even bothering to say a word to Jay and the others.
Seeing that, Jay didn’t say anything.
He silently made a ntal note regarding that strear and continued interacting with his viewers.
After spending more ti talking with everyone in the live stream room, Jay and the others decided to leave the snack street and go back ho.
At the sa ti, Jay also said goodbye to the stream as well.
"Guys, I’ll be ending the stream here for tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll make sure to stream again, so stay tuned!"
Without hesitation, Jay ended the live stream.
The mont the screen turned black, the wailing viewers filled the stream room.
[What? Wait, Jay, co back here!]
[Jay ended the stream at the speed of light HAHAHA!]
[Jay ran away again, co back here!]
[Jayyy, please co back. At least sing us a song!]
[I need Jay’s song as a lullaby to make fall asleep!]
[Tsk tsk, it always feels like Jay is running away when ending the stream.]
[What the hell? Jay already ended the stream? But I just got here!]
[...]
More comnts filled the screen and it took a while before the situation cald down.
Soon, the viewers also left the stream room one by one, leaving only a few to rant there a few more tis.
All of these happened without Jay knowing. Because right now, he’s
Sweat drops down on Zed’s tanned skin as he stands under the blazing sun, in a wide one acre of land.
Holding a hoe in his hand, Zed buried the last seedlings in his hand into the ground before getting up and wiping his sweat.
"Phew~ that was really tiring."
Looking at his own field, a smile can’t help but appear on his face.
"Still, I never imagined that I would actually own land at so point in this life."
Zed is an 18 year old man.
But compared to people around his age, Zed could be said to be a bit more... mature.
And that is because of one thing.
Rebirth.
In his past life, Zed led a normal life and didn’t achieve anything noteworthy.
A normal man who beca a corporate slave, that is who Zed was in the past.
However, at that ti, Zed still had a dream.
And that is to own a house in the province and a plot of land where he could plant so crops as a hobby.
It is a common dream of those who dream of peace and a relaxing, slow life.
People who live in the city are already tired of the hustle and bustle. Wanting to relax and do what they want in a peaceful environnt.
Those are those drears.
Zed was one of those people.
But being a corporate slave and nothing to inherit from his family, it was a dream that could only remain a dream forever.
At the age of 34, Zed died from exhaustion caused by overworking.
Unexpectedly, after an unknown number of tis passed, Zed opened his eyes again and found himself in an unfamiliar place.
It caused him a montary confusion which also didn’t last long.
Because the next mont, mories started rushing through his mind, giving him information about his current situation.
Zed learned that he’s been reborn from the mories that he received.
However, for 18 years, he lived without knowledge about his own past life.
But on his 18th birthday, the mories of his past life were suddenly awakened and his consciousness from the past and the current life imdiately ld together!
From that day on, the 18 years old Zed started living his life as a continuation of his past life.
...
Now, it’s been two months since his birthday and Zed is busy taking care of his own land.
That’s right.
The man who could only remain as a corporate slave in the past, dreaming of owning a land one day, has finally achieved it!
Although, it is already in another life that he achieved it.
Anyway, Zed is just thankful at the fact that he now owns his own plot of land.
A smile unconsciously ford in his lips.
"What a nice gift this is..."
This plot of land is actually a gift of Zed’s parents on his 18th birthday.
Since turning 18 ans that a child has finally beco an adult, people put great importance to it.
Zed’s family is not rich.
His family consists of him, his mother, his father, and lastly, his little sister.
Both of his parents are office workers in the city, earning ₱20,000 each monthly.
With this number, the family could barely be called a middle class family.
It is enough for the family of four to live a sufficient life in the city.
Through the past 18 years, despite not awakening his past life’s mory yet, Zed led a very quiet life.
He’s been a sensible kid from the mont he gains consciousness, making his parents feel assured about him.
That is the reason why his parents gifted him with their precious 1 acre of land.
This land was originally an inheritance of Zed’s mother that she got from her mother or Zed’s grandma.
It was farmland that they used to plant crops on in the past in order to sustain themselves.
However, Zed’s mother and also his father are self-aware.
As people from the city, the two of them are certainly not suited for farming.
Instead of doing that, why not just work overti and gain an additional salary?
But this doesn’t an that they are not aware of how precious lands are nowadays.
And that is why, after giving it a lot of thought, the two decided to use it as Zed’s 18th birthday’s gift.
Because in their mind, Zed could probably make use of it to the best of its utility.
Surprised that Zed’s parents trust him that much?
It can’t be helped, parents like that still exist after all.
For example, in novels...
...
After looking at his own land with newly planted seeds, Zed left and headed back ho.
Zed’s ho is located not that far from his land.
To be exact, it’s just right beside the farmland.
When he arrived at his house, Zed found his mother in the kitchen, cooking.
"Oh, Son, where have you been? Anyway, take a seat and we will be having breakfast now."
"Okay, Mom."
Zed took a seat around the table and turned his eyes on the TV in the living room nearby.
It is only 7am right now and the program on the TV is a long ti running talk show called Morning’s First.
At this ti, one of the female hosts is talking to another host.
[Have you heard about the latest news, Bruce?]
[What news are you talking about specifically, Anna?]
[Well, I’m just talking about how one of our proud Filipino awakeners won a Gold dal from the latest 7th Awakener Olympics!]
[Oh, I know that one! You’re talking about the S-rank Awakener, Carlos Pulo!]
[That’s right! Carlos has once again brought pride to our country by showcasing the true Filipino might!]
[Yes, yes, and...]
...
Zed’s attention was suddenly interrupted by his mom at this ti.
"Son, stop watching the TV and call your Dad outside. Tell him we’re going to eat already."
"Alright, Mom."
Obediently, Zed got up and walked outside.
There, he found his father tinkering with so old electronics.
"Dad, Mom’s done cooking. Let’s go and have breakfast."
Let’s run to the single towns will run this world soon enough.
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