Satisfaction Points Cheat Novels & Stories

As if he was used to all of this. “It’s better for you to start! If you delay, the system will decrease your points, and if you lose all of your points, you’ll be deleted from the system and the game!” a voice hissed right behind my ear. I jumped in fright. I swallowed as I turned toward the source of the voice. I wished I could erase that smug smirk off the masked man’s face. “Points?” I asked in confusion. “Lose your points… lose your soul,” he explained. “You start with three points in your inventory. Every time you do not entertain the audience, you lose points and hearts—then you will die forever!”

] [Point Distribution:] [Ava: 2850 Points (Flawless Survival Record)] [Chloe: 680 points (Resource Contribution)] [Marcus: 420 points (Team Cooperation)] [Linda: 380 points (Basic Survival)] [Kevin: 350 points (Basic Survival)] [Tom: 300 points (Basic Survival)] [Liam: Unconscious. No points awarded at this time.] I almost laughed when I saw the points. I had more than all of them combined. More importantly, there was a line of golden text at the bottom. [Special Bonus: Players maintaining Absolute Silence receive bonus points and priority intel.]

he says. I pretended I didn't hear him by setting my coffee mug on the table. It's 5:00 on the dot. Nice. "So, you're early. 5 points for punctuality," I tick a chart that I had drawn out of boredom of waiting for him. His brows shoot up. "Excuse me?" He says. "It's a chart. More like a report card, Monroe. Points for when you follow the rules. You lose a point when you break the rules. Extra points for when you're nice or when you do something nice for someone," I plant a fake smile on my face.

Not even a second passed and another notification echoed. * 20 people x 2,500 divided by 2 Total: 25,000 Pleasure Points Sadly points are only high this time because they're subordinates controlled by a host! But well, you should not ask for more! At least you get a reward! Hahahaha! Hey, host! Come, donate some of it to me! You made me expend some brainpower for the calculation! Agatha naturally ignored its nonsense.

Damon lets out, not even really thinking about it, "I'll show you all of me, babe. And you better like it.” “That was a scary but honest start. I’ll give you one brownie point,” I say and Damon smiles like he just won something. If he were a dog, his tail would be going insane right now, “I’m implementing a Brownie Point system. You have to reach at least ten… no, twenty.” “Twenty?” He looks scared for a second, but then he shrugs, “Easy work. Get ready, babe, I’ll get those points and you’ll fall in love with me in no time."

When I filled the bathtub with water and was about to sink myself under, Shiloh rushed in and dragged me up. "I won't let you die until you've paid back everything you owe Irvy!" she exclaimed. Her face was ashen. Yet, the system's notification sounded in my head. "Shiloh's affection toward you has reached 20 out of 100 points. You get 200 reward points. You may trade the points for a video revealing the truth."

A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again. That definitely got my attention. "So how do we earn points?" One of the mages said, "Depends on your fear rating. Each stage has its own challenge. Clear it with a 99? You get one point. Hit 100? Game over." Fear rating meant how scared you were. Experienced players could breeze through with low fear ratings. Newbies? Took forever to toughen up. I thought for a sec. "This doesn't seem that hard. If I keep my fear at zero, that's 100 points a floor. I'll hit 9,999 easy."

David sat on the floor, adjusted his state, and opened the system panel. His eyes fell directly on the lavish points in the last column. [Lavish Points: 40015348] He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure. Even though he knew that there would be no accidents in the system, he would only felt relieved when he saw it. There were indeed 40 million lavish points. His strength was about to take another qualitative leap. He would become an existence beyond Sacred Saint from late True Saint.

Standing beside me, Maddie refreshed the results page several times, then looked at me in disbelief. She hesitated, trying to speak. “Levi, why did you…” However, before she could finish, Blaine, who had been hit by one shock after another and couldn’t accept reality, suddenly screamed and interrupted her. “Impossible! Levi, someone like you, a poor loser with an alcoholic mother and a father who works odd jobs, how could you be the top scorer? “You clearly didn’t study at all during this time! Your mock exam scores never even passed 1000. How could you possibly score over 1500 on the SATs? You must have cheated!”

After hearing so, je exploded, “What the fuck!!, how could he possibly score 9 points! ?” She said in a matter-of-fact tone, “Just based on the fact that he’s someone I’ve loved before. If I say that he sucks, isn’t that me being sad and bitter? Anyway, leaving aside my subjective viewpoint, from an objective viewpoint, you can’t deny that he’s worth 9 points. ”