I'm a villain, not a devil

Because Sean said that this was just a 'welcome gift' for everyone, and from now on, as long as you have a Paradise City resident card, you can start to "divide the spoils".

An unimaginable number of people formed an invisible long queue. What was even more unbelievable was that there was no riot, scramble or queue-jumping in such a huge queue. And all this was because of the man in the air who was watching with a smile.

Yes, he was high up, but somehow, everyone in Paradise City had a strange feeling - Sean seemed to be standing beside them, watching, supervising, backing, and bringing order...

The staff who had been prepared quickly rushed into the venue, while outside the city, large quantities of supplies were being transported into the city in an orderly manner.

The candidates who had been fortunate enough to temporarily enter the city were also allowed to watch this time. They stood on the cordon and watched the mountains of food and supplies being transported into the city one truck at a time.

"This distribution is based on individual quotas. No matter whether you are an adult or old, or whether you have the ability to work or not, as long as you are a member of Paradise City, you can receive... enough supplies for half a month."

Sean's order directly caused Paradise City to boil. When the first person received the first supply, the people behind him went into an uproar.

These were not the nutritious biscuits that people used, but supplies that everyone could eat and use! Meat, vegetables, fruits, staple foods, etc. were all available. In addition to food, various daily necessities, clothing, etc. were also distributed without any stinginess.

People were extremely excited. From time to time they would look up at the man who was laughing arrogantly in the sky, their eyes full of gratitude and awe. Some even knelt down and kowtowed respectfully as the team moved.

Everyone kept repeating one sentence: "Mr. Sean, that's so generous."

Sean was smiling at the others who were a little stunned and said, "The Self Church is really generous."

Yes, that's very generous!

The amount of supplies piled up in the Holy City of the Self Church was so huge that even Sean could not imagine it.

The city composed entirely of believers has only one-tenth of the population of Paradise City, but the warehouse inside the church is larger than the headquarters of Jin Gui. When Jin Kui led his men there, only a group of pitiful people were left in the Benwo Church, after all the fighters had been dispatched.

Jin Kui killed all the remaining leaders of the I-Church without hesitation. The reason why he spent so much effort was that the resources accumulated in the holy city were too terrifying, and it took countless people just to count them.

The supplies that are being transported here now are only the first batch they can bring back. All the hungry wolves of the Golden Ghost have already been dispatched. Next, the supplies in the Holy City will be continuously transported to the Heavenly City.

Of course, along with the supplies came those believers who were beaten into slavery!

The followers of the ego religion didn't even know what was happening. They only knew one thing: those who resisted would die - the statue of the god that they used to only be allowed to look up at during major festivals was now hung with the corpses of deacons.

What made them completely lose the power to resist was that the magical and awe-inspiring power of faith disappeared.

A few days ago, they still called themselves God's people. As long as they remained pious to God, they would be the first people in the world to be glorified when the glory of the Lord came. But just a few days later, they became prisoners. Who knew what dark days were waiting for them.

Countless people had dazed eyes and had lost all hope for the future, while the cheers of the residents of Paradise City became increasingly harsh.

However, the tyrant never cares about these things, he is distributing new rewards.

While people were still collecting various supplies, Sean coughed, attracting attention again.

Instead of being mysterious, he directly announced another explosive news.

"Everyone, when you worked in Paradise City in the past, in addition to your salary, you should have received something called 'Contribution Points', right?"

People nodded quickly. Almost everyone in the city had contribution points. According to what had been said before, these points were distributed according to each person's working hours, job positions, and other levels. If you made outstanding contributions at work, you could also get extra points.

The only puzzling thing is that the contribution points system has been implemented for a long time but has never played any substantial role.

As time goes by, people gradually forget about it and just regard it as a form of motivational praise.

However, the news that Sean announced next made everyone breathe heavier.

He pointed at the densely packed slaves outside the city and smiled: "As long as you pay enough points, you can exchange for a slave."

Hiss... Almost everyone gasped and looked surprised.

"When the slave contract is signed, that person will be yours. As we all know, slaves are not worthy of being governed by the laws of Paradise City, so... ha."

He chuckled and said nothing, but everyone understood what he meant.

This is almost free labor for every family!

Moreover, a few years ago, most of the residents of Paradise City were poor people struggling to survive. To be honest, they were just slaves of the other major forces. Now, they can also enjoy the power to dominate the fate of others? !

There is no wrong version in the 6 book forum!

Contrast and comparison are always the best way to bring a sense of happiness. Everyone couldn't wait to look at Sean.

The only question now is how many contribution points are needed to exchange for a slave.

Sean quickly gave the answer, and many people were surprised to find after careful calculation that the points of everyone in their family added together could be exchanged for a slave!

The others who lacked labor at home were not disappointed, because at the current work progress, they would have a slave who would obey their orders in at most another half a year.

Sean smiled and said, "At present, each family can exchange for a maximum of one slave - oh, by the way, the new system will be announced tomorrow, and then some of you may have the opportunity to exchange for more."

The crowd began to clamor, and the followers of the Self-Religion were completely in despair.

Sean signaled to everyone to continue dividing the spoils, and even flew back to the ground with a smile to personally register the first group of people who exchanged slaves.

In an atmosphere that is so enthusiastic that it is almost crazy, endless things begin to grow in everyone's heart, and ambitions and desires are growing exponentially!

The dormant beast of Paradise City finally began to reveal its dangerous instincts.