Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

A group of people came to a stop, all looking up at the towering gate before them. Lou remarked, "It's quite imposing. I wonder what the dormitory area will be like?"


"I'm not curious, it's just a place to sleep anyway." Lance stared at the door, clueless about the world beyond it, then continued, "What I'm curious about is the competition area behind this door, and what it's like."


Yu Song, who had been somewhat silent, suddenly asked, "Ji You, should we go in now?"


"But—" Yu Song hesitated, saying, "Once we're inside, we'll be out of contact."


Ji You didn't mind at all, saying, "If we're out of contact, we're out of contact. It's not like it's a team competition; it's individual. Whether you advance depends on your own ability."


It felt as if he was being implied that he didn't have ability.


It must be said that Ji You had a mouth that could spit out nonsense, rarely speaking nice words.


Chapter 1187 - Division 1187