Chapter 907: Chapter 1124: Unown Guidance Card
Chapter 907: Chapter 1124: Unown Guidance Card
"Ding~"
"Daily Mission Released: Spend 10 billion within 12 hours."
"Mission Reward: 400,000 points, Unown Guidance Card ×1."
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[Unown Guidance Card: Can locate the exact position of a sleeping Unown.]
At 8 a.m., the daily mission was released right on time. The Unown Guidance Card appearing in the rewards was something Julian had never seen before.
At the moment, Julian possessed the following Unown forms:
? ! A B C D E F G H I J K S X W
That made sixteen Unown in total, meaning he was still missing twelve more.
The passive ability Unown's Blessing had been granted by them. And if he managed to collect all the Unown, that ability might improve—or perhaps even unlock another new ability.
However, the more Unown he found, the harder it became to locate the remaining ones. The difficulty increased almost exponentially.
Currently, the Unown he had discovered had all been sleeping inside ancient stone tablets, relics from proto-ancient or ancient eras.
And there were simply too many such tablets across the world.
Since Julian had no way to sense the remaining Unown, finding them depended entirely on luck.
And trying to gather the remaining twelve purely by luck was basically impossible.
But now, with the Unown Guidance Card, he could directly locate one.
Julian checked the System Shop, and sure enough, the Card was available.
But the price—
"Five million?! That's daylight robbery!"
His eyes nearly popped out.
After all, the Psychic Crystal, a World-class treasure, had only cost him three million points.
Yet a single Unown Guidance Card cost five million.
How was this any different from outright theft?
He immediately abandoned the idea of buying it. If he spent points like that, how was he supposed to survive afterwards?
Better to obtain the Card through daily missions instead.
'Spend 10 billion.'
Julian rubbed his chin. The mission actually looked… pretty easy.
Spending money was something anyone could do.
But he didn't want to buy houses, cars, gold, or luxury goods.
Just then, a news notification popped up on his phone:
> "Eastriver City, Warcrest Province, hit by a once-in-a-century Category 15 typhoon, causing severe damage to the city, destroying homes and farmland."
Many residents who failed to evacuate in time were now trapped inside their homes.
The key issue was that the typhoon hadn't ended yet. Even with the help of Pokémon, rescue operations were still extremely difficult.
The government had already dispatched additional rescue teams, and people from all sectors of society were heading to Eastriver City to assist with disaster relief.
A donation portal had also been opened. Of course, if people had supplies instead of money, they could directly transport those materials to Eastriver City.
Looking at the donation page, Julian directly transferred the entire 10 billion into the fund.
A moment later, the familiar notification sounded in his mind.
The daily mission was completed.
Donating money was far more meaningful than buying a house or a car.
Of course, that only applied if you were already extremely wealthy. If someone who had little money suddenly obtained ten billion and donated all of it, then that person would simply be a complete fool.
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Meanwhile, in Eastriver City, a staff member suddenly noticed that 10 billion had just been deposited into the donation account.
He subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
And after confirming the number was correct, he muttered quietly, "Did the system bug out? How could something like this happen?"
So he immediately reported the issue to his superiors.
Upon seeing the 10 billion, the superior's first thought was also that the website was malfunctioning, so they called in programmers to investigate.
The programmers worked on it for a while, but eventually they confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the system.
Which meant—
The 10 billion donation was real.
That discovery immediately shook the entire Eastriver City administration.
10 billion! Someone had actually donated 10 billion. This wasn't 1 million, 10 million, or even 100 million–that would have just been surprising.
But 10 billion?
Not just Eastriver City, but across the entire nation, such a massive charitable donation had probably never happened before.
"Have we identified who made the donation?" a senior official asked.
"I checked with the bank staff. They said the funds were transferred from the Walker Group," the staff member replied.
"The Walker Group? That explains it," the superior nodded.
"Our city encountered a once-in-a-century typhoon. That's probably why the Walker Group donated such a huge amount."
"Pass this information to the publicity department. On behalf of Eastriver City, properly thank the Walker Group for their donation," the superior said, beaming with joy.
With such a large donation, the city's reconstruction efforts would undoubtedly be much smoother.
"Understood!"
The staff member immediately nodded.
Soon, news of the Walker Group's 10 billion donation to Eastriver City began trending everywhere.
> "Ten billion! As a resident of Eastriver City, I'm incredibly grateful to the Walker Group. From now on, I'll definitely prioritize their products when shopping."
> "This is the kind of responsibility a major corporation should have."
> "As an employee of the Walker Group, I feel very proud."
> "The Walker Group also has a large batch of relief supplies on the way."
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Over at the Walker Group's headquarters, a secretary informed Henry about this matter.
"When did we donate that money?"
Henry was a bit confused.
Relief supplies were indeed on the way, but the money hadn't been donated yet. He had originally planned to donate 5 billion, so how did it suddenly turned into 10 billion?
For an amount like that, even the rotating directors within the company would need to discuss it with him first.
"The funds were transferred from Champion Walker's personal account," the secretary explained.
"So it was Julian who donated it. That kid is still as kind-hearted as ever."
Henry couldn't help but smile.
He remembered back when Julian was in middle school. A classmate had fallen seriously ill, and the family had no money for treatment, leaving them with no choice but to wait for the worst.
Julian had quietly gathered a large sum of money and donated it to help.
And to this day, the family still didn't know who the donor was.
"Donate another 10 billion in the group's name, and also clarify that the first 10 billion was donated by Julian," Henry said.
"Understood."
The secretary nodded and immediately went to carry out the task.
Soon, the news took another turn.
> "So the first ten billion was donated by Champion Walker!"
> "And the Walker Group donated another ten billion!"
> "The Walker family really treats money like it's nothing."
> "Champion Walker isn't just handsome—he's kind-hearted too. I'm so moved. As someone from Eastriver City, I'm willing to marry him to repay this kindness."
> "Is that really repaying kindness?"
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The happiest people were naturally the Eastriver City administration.
Their smiles were practically reaching their ears.
Between Julian and the Walker Group, the total donation had already reached twenty billion.
And such massive donations had a powerful ripple effect.
Many large companies had originally planned to donate around one billion. But when they suddenly saw Julian and the Walker Group each donate ten billion, they felt pressured to increase their own contributions.
So donations that had been planned as one billion were raised to 1.5 billion instead.
Thanks to Julian and the Walker Group setting the example, Eastriver City's disaster relief funds were quickly approaching 60 billion.
Eastriver City's top official looked at the people under him with a stern expression and said:
"Keep a close eye on this money. Every single penny must be used for rebuilding the city. If anyone dares to have other thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless."
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