Apocalypse: System of lotteries



Ming saw Russel bridging those crippled people and then ordered them to hand over the money and all the belongings in the warehouse. As expected, those people gave them up.

In this process, there was no waste of saliva, and there was no use of any physical punishments. Everything was so smooth and natural.

He thought the saying "people walking together, there must be my teacher among them" was quite right. He could try it out when there was a chance... Not in the future, but now.

He first unlinked Kubo and let Raoul hold him in his hand. The former, like a beast unleashed, roared and screamed at the people around, waving his arms at the same time. Kubo, wanted to eat people's brains.

"Be gentle, don't squeeze him."

ming instructed Raoul, after all, Kubo was a lucky driver. Then, he stretched out his hand to press on the head of the man called Yamaki, initiating the bridging process.

[Target is struggling, your spirit is higher than the target, he is struggling painfully...]

[The target no longer struggles, you have completed the bridging...]

"~"

ming felt the bridging was very fast, it seemed to take less than two seconds. Yamaki's spiritual attributes were indeed as Eagle Eye saw, ridiculously low.

Of course, it might also be related to Raoul, who was staring at the side. After all, when it stood there, it would have a certain deterrent effect on the spirit.

Once the bridging was completed, ming asked, "What organization are you from? Why did you come to catch my poor brother?"

Russel, hanging upside down from the tree, also turned his head to look at Yamaki.

"We are... Ah! I won't say... I..."

Yamaki, who was beaten up and bloody, struggled to resist the mental control, but he found that as long as there was a hint of resistance, his consciousness would be mercilessly whipped. He eventually sighed, "We are from the Yamahi group, ah, fool, why did I say it? To catch him... because we... ah, I can't say!"

Yamaki tried to struggle again, but he found it was all in vain, and continued to speak the truth, "Our research department found that the genes of mutants are more stable than those of the monsters, especially his kind of pure single mutation... Ah... I finally said it, but what can you do? What can you all do? Do you want to kill your way into our Yamahi group? Ha ha, so what if you have an emperor-class puppet? I tell you, our leader has already opened his second occupation, a 43-level Puncher, and has become a powerful barrierer, no one can defeat him, he has three weapons, a ghost lance, which can summon fierce ghosts, and a soul-cutting knife if you get cut by it, it will drain your spirit... I..."

"Eh~ Don't stop, keep going~ What's your leader's real name and nickname?"

ming squatted in front of him, looking fascinated.

"I... I can't say any more, kill me! Ah, his real name is Wada Niyo, I don't know his nickname, he also has a longbow, and can shoot 10 arrows at once, of course, there is another powerful function, the shot arrows can... ah, kill me... it's said that they can forcefully repel! Ah... kill me quickly..."

"No, I won't kill you, I promise~"

ming simply took out a chair and sat down, at the same time took out two coconuts, one to throw to Russel in the tree, one to Raoul, the latter used his sharp claws, and clumsily cut open the coconut husk.

At this moment, if Clos was here, that woman had a unique talent in this area.

ming took a sip of coconut juice, and looked at Yamaki, "Keep going, does your leader have any powerful skills? The very strong kind, does he?"

"Yes!"

Yamaki immediately responded, but the next moment he shook his head vigorously, "No, kill me! His combatant talent is very powerful, it is said that he can create a battle clone exactly like himself..."

"There should be more, right?"

"No... Yes, there is~"

At this moment, Yamaki hated himself, this time he didn't struggle, but spoke like a soulless person, "His barrier talent Descend of the Gods is of a divine level, he can be invincible for 3 seconds, and he also has his own secret team, a total of 4 people, all are powerful puppet masters, each controlling powerful puppets, those people are very mysterious, I really don't know, I have said what I should say, you do as you wish, I'm so tired~ I want to die~"

"Here, smell this"

Ming waved a  peony quickly under the nose of the man in front of him.

"Hu~"

Yamaki suddenly lifted his head, looking rejuvenated.

"What faction have you and your leader joined? Which stage of the mission have you reached?"

"Faction? Ha~ Why do we, the Yamahi group, need to join any faction, we will enslave the world!"

The rejuvenated Yamaki, with an enhanced resistance consciousness, stared at Ming with bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth!

Slap~

At the same time, he finished this sentence, a large furry palm slapped him dizzy again.

Yamaki hung his head, "Kill me~ Kill me~"

"~"

"I said I won't kill you and I won't."

Ming stood up, put away his chair, and stood aside, looking at Russel hanging upside down drinking coconut juice, "Stop drinking, weren't you going to bleed him?"

"Ah~ Yes."

Russel swooped down with a flap of his wings, grabbed Yamaki, and took off. As for the bleeding, Ming wasn't interested.

After he disconnected Yamaki and handed him over to Russel, he brought Kubo into the puppet space. At this moment, he was contemplating the phrase 'enslaving the world' that Yamaki had just said, which sounded like a doctrine.

It doesn't matter if the man in front of him has a faction, his supreme leader is very likely to have a faction identity. Now, he knows two more factions, a total of four:

God Faction

New God Faction

Enslave the World Faction

Fallen Faction.

Ming touched his nose, trying to figure out the connection between them.

Hiss~

A moment later, Russel tapped Yamaki's forehead with his sharp claw and said, "You can die now."

"Okay~"

Yamaki picked up a short knife, trembling and struggling to turn the knife tip around, against his lower abdomen, and forced his arms into a stab. Puch, the knife went into the abdomen, pulled left and right, and blood gushed out of the wound.

"~"

Ming watched it all. He felt that he was a little behind the times in terms of killing.

After a while, Ming swung Russel up to hang upside down from the cave ceiling again. After all, it was still a big problem for him to take off again after landing. At this point, one person and one bat, one up and one down, were each holding a coconut and chatting.

"Coconut with honey, it's quite delicious~"

Russel hung upside down and took a sip, "If you didn't come here today, I might have been dissected in the laboratory by those bastards."

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Ming leaned back on the couch, looking at the tree stumps in front of him. Those were the ones he, Eric, and Desmond had cut down.

"I don't know."

"If you can leave in the next chapter and you really have nowhere to go, you can come to me. At least I can offer you a job that provides enough food and clothing."

"I look like this, won't I scare people in your district if I go there?"

"You don't have to worry when you're in my place, you might be the most handsome one."

"Really? Don't fool me."

"I never lie."