"Ahh, it's still a lot," As Damon thought about his prize, the sadness that had hit him earlier started to fade. "With this, I can peak all my stats."
He got over his frustration and turned his attention to the other notification, that was about the contract.
This one threw him. He remembered the UFA contract he'd signed: $12,000 to show, and another $12,000 for a win.
A decent start, but nowhere near six figures.
Yet, here was the system, claiming he'd won a six-figure contract.
He frowned, reading over the notification again, trying to make sense of it.
What exactly had the system awarded him?
He clicked on the contract notification, and a message appeared, filling the screen.
DING!
It was a lengthy paragraph:
[Congratulations, Damon! The six-figure contract is a reward provided by the system.