Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
God Hall was the first to be chosen.
Doctor He frowned.
In terms of the number of experts, God Hall had the most. They had the most level-six evolved.
But there were too few, and most were researchers and workers. Even if they were evolved, they were less experienced than the professional warriors.
They had to go through ten 50/50 spins. This gave him a headache. What if their overall strength fell behind, and there was a battle?
But things had reached such a stage, and he had no choice.
Doctor He promised many benefits, but no one stepped up. He could only force them.
The first person bit his teeth and walked up. He tossed his crystals into the wheel while shivering. The God Hall members behind counted the number of crystals needed.
Fortunately, it didn’t need much. They spun the wheel successfully, and the needle spun between two colors. The person who spun closed his eyes and waited for the judgment of luck.
That guy’s body shivered, and he closed his eyes. The needle landed on the job scroll. He laughed and learned it right away without even looking.
“I used my life to trade for it; it is mine! It is mine!”
That person roared at Doctor He like he had gone mad.
Doctor He kept silent momentarily, “Anyone that spins will get as good a reward as the scroll. But if you use it directly like him, you will end up the same.”
He lifted his hand, and a silver laser shot from his fingers. It pierced this evolved’s head, and the craze on his face still hadn’t disappeared when he died.
Many people were silent, and so were the other factions. But this was the apocalypse; the rights of the powerful were much more than during peacetime, and they grasped the lives and deaths of their men.
To a certain extent, subordinates and slaves were very similar.
The second chosen faction was Soul Merchant. Their restriction of subordinates was stronger than God Hall. Moreover, they were very strict. Under the pressure of death, their rules were even more strict than normal companies. Although such reward and punishment couldn’t restrict those at the top, the others would follow strictly.
A person was pushed. His expression was bad, but he wasn’t in as much despair as the guy from God Hall.
The wheel spun slowly, and the needle went from fast to slow. It looked like it was going to stop at the job scroll side. He heaved a sigh of relief, but it continued to move. His face turned ashen white as the needle stopped in the black region.
A translucent light descended and covered the person. There was an explosion. Blood, bones, organs, hair… Those things stuck to the barrier like a sliced-up corpse being placed in a bottle. It sent chills down everyone’s spine.
The barrier disappeared, and his remnants flowed all around.
At this time, many people recalled what they heard when they first stepped onto the wheel mountain.
Welcome to the Competition and Death Wheel space…
The third chosen was the Unicorn Freedom Army; the fourth was the GLory Army.
When the Unicorn Freedom Army spun the wheel, Cannibal Chain’s boss, Hong Bo, walked over to Cloud Peak’s side and said he wanted to speak to Ye Zhongming.
He only had one intention: alliance.
The job wheel was cruel, but one could still pass if one were willing to give up their life. But based on this process, they would have to wipe out a faction before they could get to the third stage. Cannibal Chain wasn’t willing to be the one, so the best solution would be to work with the main culprit for all of this.
Ye Zhongming looked at Hong Bo and rejected him.
“Why?”
Hong Bo looked at Ye Zhongming in disbelief. Out of these factions, he was the only one who could work with Cloud Peak. Rejecting him meant that they were going to be alone all the way. No matter what, it wasn’t wise.
“I won’t work with someone that can’t be trusted.” Ye Zhongming looked at the person from Unicorn Freedom Army get a job scroll.
“You don’t understand? Let me tell you.” Ye Zhongming was cold, “To make you help us fend off Glory Army and the others, I added payment twice after the first time. The amount was enough for you to create another one of your Old Bone Mercenary Squad. But what did I get? All of you were just watching!”
“Half of Cloud Peak would be gone if I was back any later. You try to tell me you want to work with me?”
Hong Bo was stunned. He didn’t know about this. After all, he was not under the Cannibal Chain but just working for money. He was here to pay his debts.
“This has nothing to do with me; it is the Cannibal Chain Headquarters!” Hong Bo said. But he saw his firm gaze and knew that there was no hope.
“Good luck.” Ye Zhongming sent him on his way.
Glory Army also succeeded. Out of the four factions, only one failed. Many people were excited. But Cannibal Chain, or rather the Old Bone Mercenary Squad, failed. That person exploded in that barrier like the guy from Soul Merchant.
Next was Cloud Peak.
A warrior who volunteered wanted to head up, but Ye Zhongming stopped him.
“First, me.”
The others watched as Ye Zhongming personally spun the wheel, and they were in disbelief. Let the boss test his luck? Is he crazy? Is he not afraid of death?
But Ye Zhongming spun it easily and returned with the scroll. The others were stunned.
This… Works too?
Ye Zhongming tossed it to the warrior who volunteered, “Here, but I don’t recommend that you use it. See what the other jobs are; maybe you can trade for one you like.”
That warrior nodded excitedly. The other Cloud Peak warriors were very envious of him.
The second round started, then the third, the fourth…
The second-floor steps were dyed red. But the cruel battle of luck continued.
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