Apocalypse - Infinite Resource System

Chapter 168: Compensation

Apocalypse - Infinite Resource System

Chapter 168: Compensation

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Chapter 168: Compensation

In the chat channel, there was almost a unanimous chorus of curses directed at Brigham. There was no denying it; this guy was really something else. He was such a scammer.

People had just spent 100 experience points to get the complete video, and he had the audacity to release it to the public in less than two minutes. Those who had paid a hefty price for the video felt cheated and extremely displeased.

Refund! Is this how you conduct business? You said not to spread the video, set permissions, and then you go ahead and make it public. Do you have any credibility left?!

Don’t be so disgraceful, or you’ll get your comeuppance sooner or later!

Don’t let me see you in real life, or you’re done for!

Some people’s words were quite strong. It was clear that they were truly outraged. However, no matter how they cursed, they knew it wouldn’t have any effect. As soon as he logged out of the system, blocked private messages and notifications, he wouldn’t see anything.

With all those experience points in hand, he was living the high life. They really wished someone could teach that guy a lesson; he was too arrogant.

That’s right, and the tank in the video isn’t even his. Now he has the nerve to sell it for experience points!

If I were the tank’s owner, seeing Brigham act so arrogantly, I’d probably give him a piece of my mind!

The crowd was indignant and hoped someone would appear to teach Brigham, who was selling the video, a lesson.

At this point, some information was leaked. It wasn’t just Brigham alone; it was a team that had filmed the video, and the experience points he earned needed to be divided among the team members.

What? Someone took a video of us using the tank to deal with zombies?

At this moment, Waldo, who had just completed the three-person exercise, was slightly stunned. He entered the chat channel and quickly found a ten-minute video.

Curiosity piqued, Waldo clicked on it. Soon, he realized that it was footage of himself driving the tank. He quickly skimmed through the video, which captured the main process of him using the tank against zombies from different angles.

Waldo discovered that his tank looked even more impressive, formidable, and powerful than he had imagined from different angles.

However, Waldo soon noticed something amiss. The comments section below the video was filled with curses, mostly directed at a person named Brigham. Various offensive words and phrases were used.

What’s going on? Why are they cursing this Brigham guy?

Alanna was also puzzled, her brow furrowing.

Helen shared the same look of confusion. According to logic, shouldn’t the comments below the video be about admiring the tank’s power or discussing its performance? Why were they cursing an unrelated person?

There seemed to be something strange about this, especially the comments that left them baffled.

However, as they saw more and more comments, more information began to appear before the three of them. The sequence of events gradually took shape in Waldo’s mind.

So, someone took advantage of our video to earn experience points?

Waldo quickly learned how things had developed. During the two-hour period of their three-person exercise, someone had sold this video extensively, earning a substantial number of experience points. However, the person’s unscrupulous behavior had triggered a backlash.

"This guy has some business acumen, but he’s too heartless," Alanna commented.

"If he had only sold the video, it wouldn’t have been so bad. Although I’d be unhappy, there wouldn’t be much we could do about it. But this Brigham is just too arrogant," said Waldo, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

Because he had seen screenshots of some of Brigham’s comments from people who had been scammed, and Brigham’s words were incredibly arrogant. He bluntly stated that he was not afraid of Waldo and even openly provoked him.

"What kind of person is this? He has the nerve to say such things?"

Seeing the screenshots, Alanna was visibly displeased.

"He’s so arrogant; we haven’t even said anything, and he dares to provoke us?"

Waldo was also unhappy and said coldly, "Maybe he wants to know what it feels like to be bombarded by a tank’s cannon!"

However, he temporarily suppressed his urge to kill and calmed himself down.

"I’ll try to contact him first, ask for an apology, and demand compensation of half of our experience points. If he maintains this attitude, I won’t mind making him regret it for the rest of his life," Waldo said coldly, the last sentence carrying a dangerous chill.

At this moment, Waldo was becoming a dangerous figure.

Before long, he found Brigham’s account and sent him a private message:

"Hello, I’m the driver of the tank in the video. I think we need to have a conversation about this. Did you release my video with my consent? Also, who gave you the courage to provoke me so shamelessly?!"

While Waldo sent the private message, Brigham, Blake, and Tommy, in another area of the East City, were also paying close attention to the chat channel.

Originally, they had no intention of checking their private messages or the comments. After all, the majority of them were cursing at them, and they couldn’t do anything to those people anyway.

However, for some reason, they had developed a liking for reading others’ furious rants, despite not being able to see the people behind them.

Seeing others so infuriated and helpless made them want to laugh.

But as a new private message appeared:

"Another private message? Hehe, let’s see what it is!"

Brigham sneered and opened the private message. But the next moment, he couldn’t help but freeze for a moment. Blake and Tommy beside him also had a slight change in their expressions.

"He’s the driver of the tank?"

"Is it true or fake? Could it be an imposter?"

The three exchanged glances, suddenly surprised.

Daring to claim to be the tank driver, this was the first time. After all, anyone who had seen the video knew that someone who could drive a tank had to be a formidable individual, and no one would dare to impersonate them easily.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unbearable.

"It’s probably not a fake. Look, his name is Waldo!" Blake said with a serious expression.

"Waldo? Isn’t that the first one to reach level thirty, the big shot?"

"It seems to be him!"

The three exchanged glances again, their expressions revealing a sense of seriousness.

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