Apocalypse: System of lotteries

At this moment, David came running.

Mike said to him, "No need to ask, big brother said to get ready to sell a five-star king-level puppet."

"Sell... a five-star king-level puppet?"

David asked again for confirmation, and upon receiving a positive response, he immediately took out his notebook and began calculating how much a five-star king-level puppet should be sold for.

Could anyone in the area afford it?

He then rushed to the city wall and called for all puppet masters to gather. At this time, Hawkins led a group of Sacred Song Ghost Dancers to the outside of the tent and began chanting and dancing for buffs.

At this point, Eve and the others, who were standing by for support, were also watching the tent intently.

"It seems he's going to take on the five-star king-level by himself! I didn't believe it when I heard it on World Chat before, but now I'm thoroughly convinced!" Marie stared at the tent, glancing at Mike. Why did he come out? Was he worried about getting in the way?

Eve said, "I want to know what's happening inside right now, and even more so, I want to see how Gutmann defeats the five-star king-level! The scene must be astonishing!"

Inside the tent.

"Summer is here, give me a dollar for a popsicle~"

Ming pitifully held a broken bowl. He had just put the bloody clothes and apron from the chainsaw maniac over his gear, looking miserable.

[Skill takes effect, effect failed]

[The opponent thinks you're a fraud...]

Bang!

Ming picked up his shotgun and fired a shot in front of the zombie. To be honest, if it weren't for wanting its intact clothes, this shot wouldn't have been missed.

[Tent effect triggered, the opponent not silenced]

"…"

Not silenced?

At this moment, Ming saw the zombie throw something on the ground with its left hand. The object was also in a stealth state, making it impossible to see what it was!

Ming grabbed some stinky mud and threw it at the object, revealing a square item. Then, a beeping sound came.

A timed bomb!

At the same time, the stinky mud zombie continued to throw timed bombs around, and in an instant, beeping sounds filled the entire tent...

"This zombie is pretty ruthless!" Ming realized that the small area in the center of the tent had been filled with over ten timed bombs by that guy.

If it exploded, wouldn't it also be blown to the sky?

"Give me money!" After his skill had recovered, Ming immediately handed the Medicine prescription to the zombie, hoping to take as much money as he could before it committed suicide.

[Skill used, 3000 coins]

Ding~ 3000 gold coins received.

"…"

Ming was delighted, having earned 6000 at this moment. It had to be said that these bomb attackers were quite rich.

Beep~ Beep~

The countdown accelerated.

[Tent effect triggered, opponent's skill silenced]

"…"

The beeping sound became even faster, and at this moment, the previously invisible bombs suddenly appeared before his eyes.

The countdown on them showed only 3 seconds left.

Retreat!

Ming immediately opened the tent door, rushed out, and closed it behind him. He found that everyone was staring at him intently.

"Big bro! Did you finish?" Mike and the others asked anxiously.

"No, I just came out to catch my breath."

Ming finished speaking and turned to look at the tent.

Catch his breath?

The people around were puzzled. Taking a break in the middle of a fight with a zombie? Only a big shot could describe such a brutal battle so casually, right?

Then, they saw the tent bulge outwards several times, like a beating heart.

Ming noticed that the tent's 10,000 durabilities had dropped by over 4,000. The bomb's power was quite significant.

This skill was pretty good.

"Do you need help?" Eve stepped forward and asked. Ming looked at her; as the leader of a division, her strength was one aspect, but what about her luck?

He had to absorb some of her luck, but how could he get in contact with it? He walked up to her, patted Eve on the shoulder, and said, "Next time. I can handle it this time."

After finishing his sentence, he turned around and dashed back into the tent.

"…"

Eve was taken aback, feeling confused about the pat on her shoulder. She sniffed her nose and looked at her left shoulder... it was a smelly handprint...

Alan and the others exchanged glances, understanding that their boss was now indiscriminate, not letting anyone go.

Ming turned around and looked at the tent's remaining 5,000 durabilities, then turned to Hawkins, "Tell everyone to go back up and not stand here."

"Okay!"

Hawkins didn't hesitate, as he never doubted Gutmann's words when it came to shared kills. He immediately organized everyone to return to the city wall.

Eve glanced at the handprint on her shoulder and followed the others back, "So, we just stand by and watch? I want to rush in and fight too!"

Perugia looked back at the tent with reluctance, "Just let him fight alone?"

Ming watched as everyone left before opening the tent door.

Smoke and dust billowed out, causing everyone on the city wall to be stunned. Gutman was right; with such a thick cloud of smoke, he really needed to get some fresh air. This just showed how brutal the fight inside must have been!

"Why can't I see it?"

Ming threw a few spiked cards into the tent door to prevent the zombie from running out.

However, there were no triggers so far. Could it be that the zombie had blown itself to pieces? No, he hadn't collected all the money yet; it couldn't be shattered!

Ming held his breath and entered the tent, trying to breathe as little as possible. He closed the tent door and quickly sniffed. The zombie was right in front of him, but at such a close distance, it hadn't launched an attack on him.

Ming was confused. With such a powerful ability to remain invisible, the zombie didn't directly attack people but instead focused on playing with bombs!

Was this zombie too quirky?

Ming took a few more steps forward, and there was only a 2-meter distance between him and the zombie. Yet, it still didn't attack him with close-range weapons or fists.

"Could it be?"

Could it be that if it attacked people directly in close combat, it would reveal itself?

If that was the case... he might as well give it a try!

How about letting you hit me once?

Ming activated his extreme dodge and rushed to the zombie, lifting its left arm and gently hitting his left forearm. The speed was so fast that the zombie couldn't react in time.

In the next moment, a zombie with a backpack, explosives tied around its waist and chest, a timed bomb in its left hand, and a mobile phone with a trigger in its right hand appeared in front of him.

"As I suspected!" Ming excitedly scanned with his eagle eyes:

[Extremely Terrifying Bomber Dula]

[Five-Star King Level BOSS]

[Defense value: 20,000/20,000]

[Physique: 300]

[Strength: 300]

[Agility: 320]

[Spirit: 500]

[Exclusive Skill: Timed Bomb, 8 pieces at a time, free to place, 10-second countdown, visible after 3 seconds, 5-minute cooldown]

[Exclusive Skill: Car Bomb, 1 car at a time, free to place, requires mobile phone control, 10-minute cooldown]

[Exclusive Skill: Backpack Bomb, 1 at a time, free to place, requires mobile phone control, control distance 100 meters, 15-minute cooldown]

[Exclusive Skill: Drone Bomb, 1 at a time, free to place, requires mobile phone control, control distance 200 meters, 20-minute cooldown]

[Exclusive Talent: Bomb Genius, killing or injuring 10 or more targets with bombs triggers fanaticism. After becoming fanatical, the number of bombs in all bomb skills increases by 1, stackable up to 3 times.]

[Exclusive Talent: I Place Bombs in the Dark, comes with invisibility effect, always uses bombs to solve problems, never engages in close combat. After engaging in close combat, invisibility is removed, and re-entering invisibility requires staying away from close combat for 3 minutes.]

[Exclusive Talent: Let's Ascend Together, ignites bound explosives on self after defense value reaches zero, taking the target down with it.]

[Exclusive Talent: Stealthy Fanatic, nobody can see it, immune to immobilization, dizziness, etc.]

[Exclusive Talent: Armor-piercing Lethal Strike]

[Weakness: You already have an idea in mind, don't you?]

"What kind of Weakness is this?"