As for whether the trio truly came from beyond the stars…
Natasha figured she would find out soon enough.
Supplies from beyond the stars would surely look different from those in Belobog.
“Thank you so much for your support…”
“Besides the plaza, is there anything else you need?”
Hearing this, Su Yan thought for a moment before replying, “We’ll need a few people to assist us in distributing supplies and recording the relevant information.”
“I’ll arrange it…” Natasha nodded.
These were very reasonable requests.
She stepped out of the clinic and stopped someone at the entrance, asking her to find a few helpers.
As the Underworld’s sole doctor, Natasha naturally possessed an extensive network and enjoyed immense goodwill among the populace.
After all, most people knew better than to offend a doctor—especially when that doctor was the only one in the entire area…
Meanwhile, inside the clinic…
Su Yan didn’t sit idle, putting March 7th and Stelle to work…
“March, Stelle, move all those tables and chairs outside.”
As he spoke, he picked up a table and headed toward the exit.
March 7th and Stelle each carried a table and followed him out.
As for the matter of supplies…
March 7th had already realized that if Su Yan dared to claim it, he definitely had a way to produce them.
Natasha helped the three set up the tables and chairs.
Passersby around the plaza took notice of their actions and cast curious glances.
“Doctor Natasha, do you need a hand?” A few helpful townsfolk approached.
“I need you to inform the others.
In an hour, we will be distributing living supplies in front of the clinic.
Everyone can claim one share for free.”
Everyone within thirty meters: “…???”
Stunned, the group stared at Su Yan as if he were an alien.
In Belobog, not even the Overworld gave out free relief supplies, let alone the impoverished Underworld.
Nobody believed Su Yan’s claim, treating it as a joke.
Instead, they turned to the dependable Natasha.
As a doctor, she was always meticulous and never spoke recklessly.
“He’s telling the truth…”
Meeting the inquiring eyes of the crowd, Natasha gave a firm nod.
Five simple words instantly shifted the atmosphere in the plaza.
Without the slightest hesitation, the onlookers scattered in all directions.
Even if everyone was limited to one share, there was no guarantee there would be enough for every single person in the Underworld.
Those suffering from severe poverty tended to think alike.
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Seeing people running everywhere, those further away were drawn by the unusual commotion.
They either stopped someone to ask or walked over to the clinic entrance to inquire with Natasha.
Moments later, another wave of people sprinted off in every direction.
Relatives of relatives, friends of friends…
Even if some kept quiet out of selfishness, they couldn’t stop the news from spreading.
It was only a matter of time before the whole town knew.
“Su Yan, how many supplies did you actually bring?”
Watching the hurrying backs of the crowd, March 7th worried whether Su Yan had brought enough…
Though she trusted her companion, she couldn’t help feeling uncertain without seeing the physical goods.
Hearing this, Stelle turned to Su Yan.
She was equally curious about the quantity of supplies he had.
If there wasn’t enough, instead of doing a good deed, they might end up drawing resentment.
What they asked was precisely what Natasha cared about as well.
She hadn’t seen any supply containers anywhere, and hearing March 7th’s question made her heart sink.
*Even his own companions didn’t know the amount of supplies…*
“As much as we need…”
Hearing March 7th’s question, Su Yan immediately pulled a pile of cloth sacks out of his backpack.
The three women turned their gazes to the newly appeared sacks.
They were a uniform off-white, each stamped on one side with a circular icon containing a Chinese character in various colors: Rice, Meat, Vegetables, Fruit, Tops, Pants, Medicine, and so on.
Next, Su Yan pulled out a metal box bearing a similar “Water” icon on its surface.
March 7th, Stelle, Natasha: “…”
“If it’s for one person, that’s certainly plenty,” March 7th quipped dryly, already considering whether to grab Natasha and run.
“Do these cloth sacks have anything special about them?” Stelle, already familiar with Su Yan’s style, looked at the sacks thoughtfully.
“They certainly do.” Su Yan cast an appreciative look at Stelle, as if saying, *Smart girl…*
He pointed to the sack labeled “Rice.” “For instance, this one is called the Endless Rice Sack…”
“Think carefully about why it has that name.”
“Endless…
Rice Sack?” March 7th tilted her head, a bold conjecture suddenly popping into her mind.
Natasha, who had been worrying about how to appease the townsfolk later, jerked her head up in surprise to look at Su Yan.
As an educated woman, Natasha naturally understood the literal meaning of “Endless Rice Sack.”
But…
An endless supply of rice inside a single cloth sack?
Such a miraculous object was difficult to fathom.
Could it be that…
the world beyond the stars was truly this wondrous?
Pondering this, Natasha glanced at the two girls beside her.
The pink-haired girl looked deeply astonished, unlikely to have known beforehand, while the other…
…maintained a calm expression without a trace of surprise, clearly well-acquainted with such things.
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A strange misunderstanding took root, with no telling how long it would last…
“Don’t tell me…” The answer was so obvious that March 7th guessed it easily, staring at the sacks in shock.
“Don’t tell me this sack can produce infinite rice!”
“Bingo,” Su Yan said, pointing at the sacks to introduce them one by one.
“The Endless series of sacks can produce an infinite amount of their designated items.
For example, the Endless Rice Sack produces infinite rice, with the variety determined by whoever holds it.
The Endless Meat Sack and Endless Vegetable Sack work the same way…”
“As for the Endless Water Container, the effect is identical; only the form factor is different.”
These props were created by Su Yan just a few minutes ago.
They had singular functions and cost very little currency to generate.
Consequently, the quality of ingredients produced was on the lower side.
If high-quality ingredients were needed, the items would need to be upgraded.
For now, Su Yan had no need for that.
Consuming high-tier ingredients placed demands on one’s physical constitution and mental fortitude anyway.
The Endless series of food items was more than sufficient for the present.
Listening to Su Yan’s explanation, all three women inadvertently showed expressions of profound shock.
No matter what the object was, anything linked to the word “endless” never failed to inspire awe.
“If it’s infinite, I want to know why you set a limit of one share per person, Su Yan?”
Stelle recalled Su Yan’s earlier statement, feeling both curious and puzzled.
If it was within his power, why not give a bit more?
“Pay attention!
I said everyone gets *one free share*, not *only one share*.”
Su Yan corrected Stelle’s phrasing.
*Don’t misunderstand my meaning!*
Natasha had a sudden realization upon hearing this.
“What if someone wants more?”
“Simple.
Equal exchange.”
Pulling a Decomposition and Conversion Device out of his backpack, Su Yan explained to the three of them, “This device can break down and convert useless waste into valuable goods.”
“I’ll reward providers accordingly based on the value…”
As for what the reward would be, it went without saying…
Natasha was well-pleased with this approach.
More work, more pay; less work, less pay.
This was a principle she fully endorsed.
As for certain special cases who couldn’t work, she already had a plan in mind…