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.'

As Ji You was grappling with self-doubt, the announcement overhead rang out again: "Attention everyone, please hand over your Space Buttons, energy weapons, Light Computers... all electronic devices, to be registered at the supply management center."


Ever since Ji You arrived here, she had never removed her Light Computer. Not only was it convenient and easy to use, but it was also implanted directly into the human body. From birth, all citizens of the Alliance were equipped with a Light Computer, whose technology would be upgraded over time along with the advancement of the era, and so would the personal Light Computers individuals carried... but how could it be removed?


Ji You came to the supply management center and got in line for registration. The queue moved quickly, and it wasn't long before it was her turn. She didn't have any other electronic weapons on her besides the Light Computer and a Level 2 energy machete.


Chapter 73 - 073 I'm Little Cutie, you know...