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Doomsday Roulette

Chapter 453: Battle of Luck 🍀

Published: February 7, 2025

There is still one chapter, but... it’s already late at night.

The first selected faction was the divine hall.

This made Dr. He, the spokesperson on this side, frown repeatedly.

In terms of the quality of skilled fighters, the divine hall had the best among the factions, with the highest number of level six evolvers, and the strongest high-end combat power.

However, their numbers were few, and most were researchers and caretakers. Even though these researchers and caretakers were also evolvers, they were significantly lacking in experience compared to dedicated warriors.

Under these circumstances, they had to go through ten rounds of roulette spins, each with only a fifty percent success rate. This made Dr. He feel extremely troubled. What if their overall strength lagged behind? What would they do in a team battle then?

But at this point, there was no other way but to bite the bullet and proceed.

Dr. He promised many benefits, but it still didn’t encourage many people to step forward voluntarily, so in the end, he had to force them.

The first person gritted his teeth as he walked over, trembling as he threw magic crystals into the roulette. Behind him, people from the divine hall were counting the number of magic crystals needed.

Fortunately, the required number of magic crystals wasn't much. The roulette spun smoothly for the first time, and the pointer moved back and forth between two colors. The divine hall's spinner watched for a while before simply closing his eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate.

With a sound of "ding," that person's body shook violently, and only after a moment did he slowly open his eyes, discovering that the pointer had landed on the professional scroll section. Ecstatic, he burst into laughter and tore apart the scroll to learn without even looking at it.

"I traded my life for this; it’s mine! It’s mine!"

The person, seemingly losing his mind, shouted angrily at Dr. He and the others, acting crazed.

Dr. He paused for a moment before saying, "Anyone who spins the roulette will return with rewards equivalent to the value of the professional scroll. However, if someone uses the reward directly today, it will end the same way as him."

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his finger. A silver laser shot out from his fingertip, instantly penetrating the head of the evolver. When the person fell dead, the madness on his face had not yet faded.

Seeing this scene, many people fell silent, including those from other factions. But this was the apocalypse; the power of the rulers was much greater than in peaceful times, completely controlling the lives and deaths of their subordinates.

In a way, the subordinates and slaves in the apocalypse were very similar in many aspects.

The second selected faction was the zero commerce association. This superpower had stricter control over its subordinates than the divine hall and had very rigorous rules. Under the pressure of death, the regulations of this superpower were even more refined than large corporations in peaceful times. Although this system of rewards and punishments couldn't restrain the top members of the faction, for others, it had to be strictly followed.

A person was nominated, looking pale, but without the hysteria shown by the person from the divine hall.

The roulette spun slowly, the pointer moving from fast to slow. It looked like it was going to stop at the professional scroll section. That person visibly relaxed, even having the leisure to glance back at his companions.

However, as the pointer moved slowly within the professional scroll area, seemingly pushed by some force, although it was getting slower, it continued to advance. The person's face turned pale instantly, and the next second, the pointer stopped in the black area.

A transparent shield suddenly descended, enveloping this person inside. Then an explosion occurred—blood, shattered bones, organs, hair; these things splattered all over the inside of the shield, as if a shredded corpse had been placed into a clear glass jar, making those outside feel a chill down their spine.