Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 482 - 319 New Development Direction_3

Chapter 482: Chapter 319 New Development Direction_3

"I... I will discuss this with the family elders." Ding Zhijing did not dare to agree directly; after all, the matter related to the entire clan’s destiny and required careful consideration. He left with a feverish expression.

In the following days, as civil order gradually returned to stability, the operations of Fenghua City also resumed "normal."

Actually, it couldn’t be considered too normal. To put it bluntly, this city was a mess, riddled with various conflicts. If it weren’t for the watchful eye of a powerful deity, internal armed fights would have already erupted.

However, amidst the anxious waiting, there finally came a piece of good news.

On this day, a burst of light flashed through Turtle Mansion, and a professional management team was teleported from the Game Training Camp—500 people in total, including two hundred special forces soldiers and three hundred experts and scholars of various fields.

This was undoubtedly the biggest support they had received thus far!

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"This is all the rewards brought by the Judgment of the Fateless, all spent in one go!"

"Fortunately, this ’Intermediate Pioneering Gift Pack’ is quite worth it," Wang Hao purchased and felt heartache as if he were literally feeling the pain in his flesh. He hovered in mid-air, overlooking the sprawling city.

Now was the bountiful harvest season. Despite a touch of sadness in the air, life had to go on. Farmers busied themselves, stacking hay into mounds, while children used rakes to spread out fresh rice grains on the ground to dry.

"Strong Brother, this year’s harvest is not bad at all!"

"Of course, next year’s will be even better. I heard that the seeds from Qingshi Town can double the harvest! Turtle Mansion is distributing seeds given by a deity called ’Sore Producing Great Mother.’"

"Really? We should go and pay our respects at Turtle Mansion tomorrow... It’s a pity that the taoists from Kunlun Mountain are dead; otherwise, we could also ask for divination sticks."

Wang Hao faintly heard the conversation of the young men and women, and couldn’t help revealing a smile like that of a benevolent grandfather.

All history is human history. Decay is but the flip side of prosperity, merely accumulating strength for flourishing once again. Decay and prosperity together form complete history. Perhaps human beings are such creatures; complex, yet simple, needing only six feet to sleep at night and no more than three meals a day.

"Tomorrow will definitely be better, I really am a good person!"

He regained his focus, gazing at the beautiful scenery and resumed his contemplation.

The design work concerning the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" was a massive project and was still under ongoing discussion and design.

Most netizens still favored the idea that simply doing "good deeds or bad deeds" is hard to truly measure the karmic relationship of a "person" or a "deity," necessitating the introduction of a more complex "civilization contribution." If a person’s civilization contribution is positive, it indicates they have propelled the world forward, and therefore, their next reincarnation could be somewhat better; if negative, then some punishment is to be accepted.

But how exactly to design this formula was another headache-inducing problem.

"Ah, for now, I’ll just judge based on my own preferences..."

"Fateless Railroad worker—put him to work on the railroad."

"As for marrying off matchmakers, make them mine coal for me."

This mosquito-like evil god possessed immense strength, and its venom could dissolve not only flesh but even metals. These metals did not disappear but were in a liquid state and would eventually refreeze over time.

After discovering the evil god possessed this ability, Wang Hao had an idea and decided to have it work in metal smelting!

Hard labor could offset prison time, but with these creatures’ "contribution," they might need to work for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

"Now, I have at my disposal the Water Ghost King and Fateless, along with Fateless’s eight subordinates, making a total of ten evil gods as the main workforce. However, these creatures are only capable of simple, heavy labor; they can’t complete more intricate and complex tasks." Wang Hao sighed lightly.

To the south of the city was a slum where the flesh trade was happening.

There was also the trade of people.

And as for the various petty thieves, gang robberies, and such, they were all too common.

[Public Security Rating: 12 (Out of a total of 100 points, the current public security environment severely affects the normal lives of the citizens and faith; please improve the public security rating as soon as possible.)]

He had to find a way to make this city prosper.

A plethora of administrative orders popped up on the screen. This operating interface was a bit more complex than Paradox Interactive’s strategy games, yet slightly simpler than the real world, with commands like "establish a bank, issue currency," "work-for-relief," "establish a clan court," "direct judgment by the Great Mother Turtle Spirit," "confiscate property," and "establish political guidelines," all requiring a certain amount of action points.

And the acquisition of action points depended on support from population, talent, popular support, and prosperity.

"So many options, quite the hassle indeed!" Wang Hao thought for a moment and tried clicking the "confiscate property" button. Suddenly, the city was filled with the discussions of its citizens.

"Have you heard? The Wang Family, the Zhao Family, the Li Family, they’ve all been raided!"

"Raided what? Those major clans were all devoured by the evil god, leaving only a few side branches alive. All their property has been confiscated by Turtle Mansion, claiming it’s for work-for-relief."

"That’s true, even the County Magistrate is dead... alas."

Wang Hao found it amusing that the original high-ranking officials of Fenghua City were dead, leaving such an opportunity behind.

However, speaking of which, the so-called political guidelines needed to be established: oligarchy, democratic republic, socialism, leaning left or right—all of these were big questions requiring thought.

"Forget it, I won’t bother with all that. In this world with Supernatural Power, there’s no need to be confined to the past paths, right? Free development is the best. Now, what I need to do is to regulate those lofty deities..."

Wang Hao turned his head, looking towards the direction of Floating Mountain, where something seemed to be happening.