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Doomsday Roulette

Chapter 644: Silver Corpse 🪙

Published: February 9, 2025

"Thank you to the friends like the World Tree, Cold Autumn, Extreme Depth, Dream, and others, as well as to the brothers and sisters who contributed to the roulette."

The younger sister squeezed the corpse of the star sunfish with all her strength, hoping to extract more blood, so that perhaps her sister could be saved.

Even if it meant living in a different way.

She couldn’t forget how her sister, who was only born a few minutes before her, had taken such meticulous care of her over the past year of the apocalypse.

All the bad things were shouldered by her sister, while all the good things fell upon her.

The younger sister will always remember that when she was starving and on the verge of death, it was her sister who took off all her clothes in front of a foul-smelling old man, enduring a night of inhumane suffering to exchange for a moldy pie that was barely enough to keep her from starving to death. She will never forget how her sister walked the next day with blood streaming down her calves.

She once thought they would both die, but it was her sister's determination that allowed her to survive until now.

Perhaps the only thing that didn’t benefit her was that bottle of One-Star Evolution Elixir, but she had willingly forced her sister to take it, not wanting her sister to live that kind of life of selling everything, or rather, she wasn’t ready to take care of her sister in return.

In the face of the apocalypse, she was timid, reluctant to take on responsibility, afraid of experiencing everything her sister had gone through.

She knew it was selfish, but she simply didn’t have the courage.

Until... her sister was really on the brink of death.

She regretted it, went mad, and changed her cowardly nature, fighting desperately against the men who came to snatch the last remnants belonging to the sisters.

But she was too weak; with just a slap from one of them, she couldn’t get back up, watching helplessly as her sister was severely injured and dying.

She had already prepared herself to die together.

But when she met this man who said he could make her sister live in a different way, he became the only hope for the younger sister.

Just today, when she saw her sister’s breath gone, she felt that everything was over, that the world had lost its meaning, and thus went mad, going out to kill without restraint.

That was a desperate and hysterical venting.

Yet the man appeared again, saying her sister could still be saved, and the younger sister vowed that as long as her sister was alive, even if it meant using that strange method mentioned before!

As long as it was possible, she promised to meet any request from this person.

Anything!

The blood in the Blood Pool grew more abundant, and Ye Zhongming came over to help.

There was no choice; her sister’s condition was simply too poor, and she could truly die at any moment. Ye Zhongming had to speed up.

Under the busy efforts of the two evolvers, the Blood Pool was quickly prepared, and Ye Zhongming placed her sister inside.

The blood of the star sunfish covered her entire body, and Ye Zhongming added the required magic crystal zombie virus and other ingredients according to the formula.

When releasing the human puppet technique, Ye Zhongming continuously infused a massive amount of spiritual power.

This was a method he believed might have some benefits, and the great thousand soul refining technique had also given Ye Zhongming such qualifications.

"Go find someone."

"Who to find?"

"Someone you hate, or anyone."

After a slight daze, the younger sister reluctantly left, while Ye Zhongming watched the changes in the Blood Pool.

Aside from different requirements, the production of the Silver Corpse was not much different from that of the Iron Corpse in other aspects; it was just that the energy during the corpse formation process was more intense.

Just like now, white gas began to rise from the entire Blood Pool, which was a phenomenon that hadn’t occurred before. This gas had no bloody smell; instead, it carried a faint fragrance. During the process where the blood in the Blood Pool gradually decreased, there were occasional boiling phenomena, and some violent yet cold energy aura roamed within the Blood Pool, vastly different from the gentleness when the Iron Corpse was forming.