Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Since it was nearly dinner time, Ming grabbed a pan and started frying fish. After all, he only had fish in his warehouse according to "The Complete Book of Home Cooking."

He turned his back on the koi, scraping the fish's scales and gutting it, because koi is a spiritual creature, and cannot let it see this bloody scene.

That's way too cruel.

The fish was ready after half an hour.

Da Vinci still enjoys eating worms and has little appetite for other foods.

The foodie is already on his knees eating the fish.

If you feed it properly, it will trigger the Big Appetite King, and the 10% increase in strength attributes is still very useful.

Ming, on the other hand, stared out the window at the sunset while eating a fish.

A golden orange light bathed the dilapidated city, and a cold breeze blew through it.

Seeing the froglets in his arms made him forget about his loneliness.

It would be great if this could go on.

[Your Da Vinci sensed your sentimentality and pressed its head against the back of your hand, suggesting that Wendy be released to keep you company for a while...]

[Your Da Vinci detected your 'hot' eyes and warned you not to look at it with such eyes, its travel backpack has recovered two compartments, and it can completely confine her when she disobeys...] [Your Da Vinci continues to eat bugs with its head down, and by the way pats the foodie, telling it to eat with grace...the foodie has four fried fish in its mouth...asking to spit it out and then eat it back right?]

Ding ~

"Yeah, I've got something."

Da Vinci gave him inspiration, regardless of whether they were humanoids or mutant creatures, as long as they could reach the weight of Da Vinci's collection.

The most effective way to fight a BOSS of Lord level or higher is to consume its blood.

If it runs out of blood, it will die.

After consuming some blood, let Da Vinci put the powerful king-class away; after all, they still maintain their state after being collected.

Make sure you're fully recovered before releasing it to continue consuming its blood...

Hehehe~

A King-level blood certificate awaits him.

What matters most is getting Da Vinci to cooperate properly.

Afterwards, he opened the world chat

Tonight, the conversation was mostly about increasing or decreasing difficulty.

But after going through the records, he discovered some interesting messages.

"Didn't I say the other day I'd help you guys translate chat rooms from other countries? I get the impression that they're mostly solo travelers and small groups, but large families and large consortia still take up most of the resources."

"Also, I'm fairly sure that world survivors are in the same state right now, but mercenary groups are already starting to organize. In fact, it's in order to collect protection fees."

"We've had it here for a long time. Messages are being sent out on channels all over the world to form similar groups of survivors. Over 100 people have already signed up in M City, and everyone will meet at the end of the second chapter."

" The third chapter hasn't started yet; I'm not sure what's going on, but I also recommend contacting first. Why isn't anyone organizing in my city H?"

"Relax; you haven't found anything wrong. To allow everyone to adapt, the first chapter of the rules explains how the game works. The second chapter is to let everyone upgrade and strengthen themselves."

"If it's true, what's the third chapter?"

"When the time comes, we'll know!"

"Aww fuck!"

"The S City I'm organizing for the wilderness Lord tomorrow, so if you're interested in chatting with me, about 10 people will be needed to get the blood certificate. After I chat with you, I'll send you the collection coordinates."

"..."

Ming swiped down again to see what's new and discovered that people were forming self-preservation groups.

We all know that more people means more power, but more people also means more problems.

Usually people form groups to help them live longer; however, if there is a battle, who is in front and who is behind? How can fairness be achieved? If there is no fairness, will contradictions occur?

You can't predict anything.

Everywhere there are people, there are differences and conflicts.

[Doomsday trading is open; please take what you need; today is a great day; no goods are discounted. ]

"Fuck you!"

In the doomsday store, Ming looked for the blood certificate, but no one was selling it.

For the third turn, everyone wants to see whether a Lord level blood certificate is required.

If the third turn doesn't need it, he can save it for a later auction at the Doomsday Exchange.

Nevertheless, the Lord level is also quite rare; so he can kill more elite earthworms who can respawn and evolve again.

In J City, earthworms are about to undergo a major transformation.

"Wow, I'm such a nice guy!"

...

In a cave in the wilderness.

Dimond sat on the hay with a wet towel on his head, 24 hours after being bitten by the mantis. He was still feverish, and his consciousness had become vague.

After hearing the beep of the doomsday trading house opening, he opened his eyes and opened the medicine section of the trading house and bought fever patches and fever reducers, hoping that he would be better in the past tonight.

After eating some food during the day, he vomited it all up so he bought another bottle of water.

He ate a small amount of food during the day and vomited it all up.

He remembered the last private conversation he had with '*11' who was injured by a bat and inquired as to his current condition.

Then he messaged '*11'.

[*D: Dude, how are you doing today?]

After a while, he assumed the other party wouldn't respond and was about to close the chat window when he got a message

[*11: My vision is all blurry, and I can't see anything within a few meters any more. How about you?]

[*D: I'm feverish, a little more severe than yesterday, and I'm eating and vomiting today; are you really blind? ]

[*11 I don't know, but my ears are unusually sensitive, and I can clearly hear some small sounds. By the way, I'm feeling pain in my back, especially near the shoulder blade, like something is going to burrow out. ]

[*D:I'm also feeling a bit of back pain, I think it's from the fever, I'm tired, I hope I make it through this evening. ]

[*11: I'm looking forward to talking to you tomorrow]

...

The Doomsday Trading House has closed.

The night sky of the city was illuminated by fireworks.

Several large words appeared after the explosion.

[Corpse tide 1 hour delayed]

"..."

"What the f*ck? I have all my skills prepared!"

"Well, what's wrong with that? I just condensed a hail cloud and drank a bottle of spirit recovery potion."

"Ugh, I danced a half hour early for nothing."