Apocalypse: System of lotteries



[Your Napoleon looked at the Flying Leech, "I'm naughty, you're naughty, we can team up and do lots of bad things, and then conquer the world. Do you want to join me?" The Flying Leech's eyes rotated, "Sure, let's be naughty together~"]

[Your Napoleon successfully coaxed the Flying Leech into following it, Minion +1]

[Your Napoleon patted Medusa, making eye contact, "Plan successful, sorry you had to suffer~" Medusa's nine heads nodded in response, "No problem, I didn't swallow that mushroom~ Hiss~"]

[Your Napoleon was happy, praising Medusa for being very smart~ Medusa nodded, "Of course, I have nine heads, eh~ Do you see those little blue elves? foodie was right about them~"]

"~~"

Lying in bed, flipping through the "Guide to the Cthulhu World," Ming grinned, thinking that they were smart for once, but it turned out Medusa was the one who got hurt again. However, that being said, Medusa really made an excellent wingman~

Sleep~

[Your Napoleon was lying on the Flying Leech, while Medusa was being dragged by a tentacle, floating along~]

[Your Napoleon was very happy, finally having a solid foundation for its dream of conquering the world. It patted the Flying Leech, urging it to go faster~ The Flying Leech was disheartened, telling Napoleon that ever since having a fucking human gave it an injection, it had become somewhat slow, that person was inhuman, really bad~]

[Your Napoleon swore to take revenge for the Flying Leech, and after asking about the appearance of the perpetrator, it solemnly comforted the Leech, "Actually, sometimes, an enemy can also be a friend~"]

"ZZZZ~"

Ming was sleeping soundly. Da Vinci was sprawled on his left cheek, foodie was sitting on his forehead, and Merlin was nestled in his collarbone nook. The little bear was snoring under the bed, sprawled out, and the three mice were scampering between Ming's toes.

The giant snail fell asleep while climbing the stairs, the earthworms were slowly evolving, the little spider was silently weaving webs around the beehive, and the pangolin burrowed through the ground, observing two rabbits multiplying, silently watching and learning, all while telling them not to be shy.

The next morning, Ming got up, picked up his toothbrush, opened a portal to 1521, and pulled Digennaro, who was holding a large stuffed toy, off the bed. The siblings brushed their teeth together.

Old Philip quietly stood aside, sighing, "Oh~"

He had no choice. After all, the goddess's brother was 'Thor.' He quietly watched the man take the goddess away, wanting to say something, but the portal had already closed.

He quietly sighed again, "Oh~"

In 331, the siblings sat in Alice's castle eating breakfast.

Alice, with her coffee, said, "Regarding the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, legend has it that the first to appear is the white horseman, wearing a crown, and holding a bow and arrow, with the saying 'conquering and to conquer.' Many people say he represents the plague, but many clerics and theologians don't think so. They've always believed that the white horseman represents conquest."

She took a sip of her coffee and continued, "The second to appear is the red horseman, possessing a large sword, he represents war. The third is the black horseman, holding a pair of scales, he represents famine. The fourth horseman is on a pale horse, of course, some say he's the gray horseman. He is the only horseman with a name: Death."

After finishing, she smiled and rubbed Digennaro's head, looking at the man beside her, "Now that I've finished, what do you think?"

Ming chewed his pastry, "As long as it's not illusory…"

"We can kill it!" Digennaro said, laughing as she finished his sentence.

"~"

Alice looked at the girl, "You're becoming more and more like your brother."

After breakfast, the three of them simultaneously walked through the portal. Upon reaching Sector 109, the Good Family gathered and proceeded to Sector 3912 together.

Duke Bernardo, upon seeing the members of the Gutman Family, couldn't hide his excitement. He rushed up to shake hands, expressing gratitude before delving into the main topic.

"At 12 noon, the apocalypse reopens for selection. Of the over a thousand people we first sent in, only one person came out alive, him."

Duke Bernardo pointed to a man next to him who looked mentally drained and sluggish, "Daremon, quickly tell our saviors what you told us."

"Uh...heh~"

Daremon raised his head, his lifeless eyes looking at the crowd in front of him, "That...that's White Horseman. He is invincible, unbeatable! He...he told me to tell everyone that everyone will be subjected to his reckoning! Everyone, good or bad, kind or not, all have to die!"

With that, Daremon suddenly burst into tears, and then he bent over laughing, his previously dull eyes turning fierce, "There's no surrender! Only death!"

"Quick, take him away, he's gone mad!"

Duke Bernardo ordered the guards beside him. As Daremon was dragged away by the guards, he laughed wildly, "There's no surrender, only death!"

Alice turned to the man beside her and said, "That's correct. According to legend, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are destined to kill a quarter of mankind."

Ming nodded. According to Daremon, there was only one horseman in the apocalypse, the White Horseman. Were the other three not present? Was he going to lose money today?

[Australia Channel Broadcast, all people in range within all sectors and areas, are locked.]

[Please make your choice.]

[1. Live.]

[2. Die!]

[Please make your choice within 5 seconds.]

Ming touched his nose and thought. Since there was no surrender, only slaughter, then there was no such thing as life.

"2!"

Everyone collectively chose.

[Congratulations on making your choice. As a horseman of the apocalypse, there's only slaughter.]

[Kind reminder: It's here!]

"!!!"

Everyone was taken aback at the same time. Was it coming?

Hum~

A beam of white light fell to the ground, followed by a deep voice that shook the soul!

"Here!"

As the voice ended, the white light disappeared. In front of everyone, there was a tall white horse, with no trace of impurity on its body. Its horse head had a pair of golden eyes, lifted high, front hooves off the ground, neighing loudly!

"Is it a zombie?"

Mike, holding a big knife, spoke with surprise.

David said, "It seems so."

Hawkins let his arms hang down, slow tendrils emerged from his arms. Alan silently controlled his puppets, preparing a surprise for the opponent.

Atop the white horse, there was a 'zombie' cloaked in white, wearing a crown, and holding a silver bow in his hand. The skin exposed was gray-green, with shriveled muscles. On the withered zombie's face were a pair of dark golden eyes. It held the reins, looked at the crowd, raised the silver bow in its hand, and said, "Go die!"

[Your Da Vinci and Foodie simultaneously initiated their gathering abilities. Collection succeeded~ Triggering "Strip Clean" Assistant, gained skill X1~]

[Your frogs ignored the dumbfounded White Horseman, returned to your side, and watched you, the task accomplished~]

"!!!"

The Zombie White Horseman stared dumbfounded at everyone. Where was his bow?