"Given our current relationship, you don't need to thank me. Actually, before I came, I was a little worried you might not be able to keep up with the update speed."
"But seeing how confident you are now, it seems there's no problem. That puts my mind at ease."
"Same as always, just call me directly if you have any questions. It's late, I should head back now. You should get some rest too."
Mitsugetsu Miyako shook her head slightly in response to Lin Feng's thanks.
Lin Feng's success today was entirely due to the excellence of his own work.
"Okay, you be careful on your way back."
Lin Feng saw Mitsugetsu Miyako to the door.
Chachamaru also followed him to the door, rubbing against Lin Feng's legs and meowing at Mitsugetsu Miyako as she left, as if greeting her.
Mitsugetsu Miyako smiled and waved at Lin Feng and Chachamaru, who were standing at the door. Just as she was about to turn and leave, she suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back.
"Oh, I almost forgot. There's something I need to tell you."
"Yesterday, when I was helping out at Dad's lab, he said that there might be a strong typhoon passing through our area in the next few days, so be careful when you go out."
"I'm off then."
After saying these words, Mitsugetsu Miyako's figure quickly disappeared into the night on the street.
"Typhoon?"
Watching Mitsugetsu Miyako's disappearing back, Lin Feng closed the door and walked into the house, muttering to himself with some curiosity.
To be honest, Lin Feng, who lived in an inland city before his transmigration, had never actually seen what a typhoon was like.
Perhaps, he would get to see it in a few days?
Lin Feng shook his head slightly and headed upstairs to his bedroom. There was no point in thinking about it now; it was better to get some rest.
However, as he walked, the previous ranking list slowly surfaced in his mind.
Speaking of which, Lin Feng had already read the Weekly Shonen that Shizuka had given him in his free time.
The other works serialized in it were pretty good.
But the fact that Demon Slayer could surpass these works and reach the top of the list also showed that it was indeed a real dark horse.
It was truly Lin Feng's good luck to have obtained this work from the system's novice gift pack back then.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly sat up in bed.
This week went by pretty fast. It was busy, but also fulfilling.
So much so, that he almost forgot about the system.
Now that Demon Slayer had already reached number one on the overall rankings, with so many people enjoying it…
Lin Feng's reputation points should have accumulated quite a bit by now.
With the feeling of opening a blind box, Lin Feng opened his personal system panel in his mind.
System: Super Manga System
Host: Lin Feng
Age: 10
Physique: 6 (Normal human physique is 10)
Reputation Points: 1,354,554
Skills: Drawing Lv.4 (Slightly Accomplished) Your drawing skills are slightly accomplished compared to ordinary people, reaching a level few can achieve.
Storytelling Lv.3 (Somewhat Proficient) Your storytelling skills are somewhat proficient compared to ordinary people, but there's still room for improvement.
Storyboarding Lv.2 (Novice) Your storyboarding skills are slightly stronger than ordinary people, but not by much.
Reputation Exchange Shop:
Reputation Lottery Pool: Works Owned: Demon Slayer
Everything else was pretty much the same, but when Lin Feng saw the long string of Arabic numerals behind the Reputation Points, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million! One million three hundred fifty thousand!
Wow, he hadn't paid attention for a week, and he'd already accumulated over a million Reputation Points.
This meant that Lin Feng could not only try the 100,000-point lottery, but he could even go big and try the million-point lottery to see what good things would come out.
Thinking about it, even with Lin Feng's composure, his heart couldn't help but pound wildly.
To be honest, a lottery with a one-in-ten-thousand chance was a complete gamble.
Last time, he poured in 30,000 reputation points, and all he got was a useless Wisteria Flower seed and Shinobu's Haori.
As for Chachamaru, which he drew with the last 10,000 reputation points, it was at best a mascot.
And because it was a living creature, it was difficult to calculate its specific value.
However, in Lin Feng's opinion, its value should be more than 10,000 reputation points.
Although Lin Feng hadn't tried a lottery with 100,000 reputation points often.
But thinking about it carefully, 100,000 was only ten times that of 10,000. What if he was unlucky again and messed up, drawing ten Wisteria Flower seeds? Was he going to expand the yard downstairs and plant a whole garden of Wisteria Flowers?
Although the probability was minuscule, Lin Feng still decided to go big or go home.
He first used 350,000 Reputation Points to improve his drawing skills, raising his skill levels in painting, plot, and storyboarding all the way to Lv.6.
With this, Lin Feng could easily and smoothly complete the task of updating two chapters twice a week.
Next came the most exciting part.
Looking at the one million Reputation Points remaining after improving his drawing skills, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and chose to start the million-point lottery!
As the prize wheel spun, Lin Feng's heart also jumped with anticipation.
This time was completely different from the previous lottery, which cost only 10,000 Reputation Points.
Last time, Lin Feng was just trying it out. Even if he didn't get anything good, he could console himself by saying he was just testing the waters, and the loss wasn't significant.
But this time, the price Lin Feng had to pay was a full one million Reputation Points.
If he didn't get something good this time, it would be a real letdown.
Usually, with a lottery of this level, even if you didn't get anything amazing, there should at least be a guaranteed consolation prize.
However, Lin Feng wasn't aiming for that consolation prize at all. Since he chose to go all-in, he had to be prepared to burn his bridges!
As the lottery wheel's rotation slowed, Lin Feng's heart began to race.
What would the result of this million-credit lottery be?