It all started as a joke.
“I want to be the Head of the Gallery.”
There wasn’t really a reason.
Just like the countless meaningless galleries overflowing in the community, I simply wanted to become the Head of one myself.
On that fateful day, I suddenly craved the position and power of the Head of the Gallery, which came with the burden of deleting explicit content and tactical nukes without compensation.
[Would you like to be appointed as the manager of the Another World Destruction Gallery?]
A strange message appeared on the site’s main page.
“Destruction? Well… honestly, anything is fine.”
Feeling aimless, I pressed the acceptance button out of curiosity.
[Yes.]
And thus, I became the Head of the Another World Destruction Gallery.
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– If you wait endlessly, expect a lot of upvotes lol
– Head of the Gallery, I’m hungry ㅠㅠ
– Update the Marketplace, please
– Can someone sell me some Fire Noodle?
– Anyone willing to trade 500ml Bottled Water for 250ml Cola?
Title: Is today’s food arrived?
Head of the Gallery, please drop some Tuna Cans…
I haven’t eaten in three days…
At this rate, I really feel like I might die…
ㄴ? What are you talking about? The Head of the Gallery always drops Tuna Cans!
ㄴ (Author) O? Really?
ㄴ (Picture of Vegetable Tuna Can posted in the Marketplace) Here it is.
ㄴ (Author) That’s Vegetable Tuna. I won’t eat anything except Spicy Tuna, you know?
ㄴ lol Just starve and die.
Title: Head of the Gallery, are you awake?
(A random chest photo taken from above)
I’m starving because I haven’t eaten for a few days ㅠㅅㅠ
I’m just waiting for the Head of the Gallery…
ㄴ Waka pa~
ㄴ (Random thumbs-up Elf emoticon)
ㄴ Hmm. Can I compliment you?
ㄴ Do you have a lot of Tuna Cans?
ㄴ No, I don’t. There’s nothing to eat today?
ㄴ If you’ve got nothing, at least open your notes.
ㄴ (Author) I didn’t post it for you to look at!ㅇㅗㅇ
“Ah, right. I need to drop some food.”
Whether in my past life or in this destroyed Another World, my days started without much difference.
Logging onto the Gallery and wasting meaningless time.
Awakened after barely escaping monsters in my underground bunker, I tossed around and opened the shop window.
[Categories]
Food/Essentials/Weapons/Clothing…
Available Points – 3,250
[Tuna Can] – 1 Point
[Vegetable Tuna Can] – 1 Point
[Spicy Tuna Can] – 2 Points
[Water 250ml] – 1 Point
…
[Tuna Can] Purchase complete for 1,000 units!
[Water 250ml] Purchase complete for 1,000 units!
[Delivery completed!]
Thud!
As soon as I purchased the items, a mountain of food filled the narrow bunker.
“I always wonder, how does it come here?”
It’s easy to distribute in the gallery.
[Would you like to register it in the Head of the Gallery Marketplace?]
It’s a function within the gallery: registering items in the marketplace.
Without hesitation, I pressed yes, and the multitude of food in front of my eyes vanished.
[Items have been registered!]
[Out of stock.]
Surprisingly, it sold out in just 2 seconds.
Everyone in the gallery had been eagerly awaiting this moment, hence the insane speed of selling out.
Even though I regularly distributed food daily, I couldn’t help but be amazed.
As soon as I switched from the sales tab to the gallery tab, the posts regenerated in an instant, naturally.
– lol Bought 10 Spicy Tuna Cans, what a profit!
– Is there any poor soul who couldn’t buy Tuna Cans?
– Ah!!! F*!!! I wanna murder lag!!!
– Trade) One Tuna Can for 50 Mana Pills.
“Oh, I should ban this guy.”
After banning those sneaky souls selling at inflated prices, my morning tasks wrapped up alongside the income generated.
[You have earned 2,000 Mana Pills.]
Mana Pills, the currency of the Another World.
“Wow, how much is all this?”
They’re traded at about 1,000 won per piece on Earth, so 2,000 units mean a whopping 2 million won!
Certainly, it was an astounding income from just a few clicks and points earned.
Title: Head of the Gallery
(A glowy photo)
If you acknowledge it, expect a lot of upvotes. I’ll start first lol
ㄴ Upvote
ㄴ The Head of the Gallery deserves recognition.
ㄴ Damn it, I saw the Head of the Gallery again. I must worship…
“Even as the world crumbles, everyone is having fun.”
As I watched the gallery quickly fill with praises, I chuckled.
Then it suddenly struck me.
“This is really the Another World.”
This gallery wasn’t just filled with people.
There were Elves, Dwarves, and Beastfolk, and outside lurked monsters classified as Demonic Beasts, like zombies.
This wasn’t the Earth I knew.
It was the Another World, completely devastated by all sorts of cataclysms.
And I had become the Head of this destroyed Another World.