Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Inside the tent, there was silence. Those outside couldn't hear any sounds from within, but they were sure it was a bloodbath.

"What should  we do?" A portion of the crowd looked towards Ming, who was rushing over with a chainsaw.

"Break the tent!" Ming swung the chainsaw and began cutting.

David stood behind him, swinging both arms as sand spikes shot toward the tent. He yelled at the people around him, "Break it! What are you waiting for?"

"Uh... break it, break it quickly."

"Ranged attackers, use your psychic powers and attacks on the top of the tent."

"Melee fighters, get in there and cut!"

"Should we just run away now? This king-level enemy seems too powerful."

"Are you crazy? It's even more dangerous out in the wild."

"If you say 'run' again, I'll cut you down for spreading fear!"

"..."

"Sister, wait for me to save you!" Hecate looked up and drank another bottle of mental potion. She threw the bottle away, raised her narrow sword, and a fire circle appeared before her. She pointed the blade forward, and fire projectiles rained down on the top of the tent like a storm.

At this moment, everyone outside the tent launched various attacks on it - arrows, ice spikes, fire projectiles, and rocks were unleashed. The flying elementalists in the air bombarded the top of the tent with different elemental attacks.

"What's the deal with this tent?"

"Why hasn't it broken yet!?"

"…"

Ming found it strange that the tent felt like cloth, yet his chainsaw only left a scratch.

Could it be?

He immediately used his[Hawk Eye]to check.

[Magician's Tent Durability 6743/10000]

"So that's it!"

Ming continued cutting and realized that the other archers had not mentioned King Caesar's attributes and skills. Could it be that among the many archers, he was the only one who had awakened the the[Hawk Eye]talent?

"After cutting the tent open, everyone, focus your attacks on the king-level zombie." He turned to David and said, "We must kill it within 20 minutes. Be careful of its eyes…."

"Got it!" David immediately gathered people, conveyed Ming's words, and instructed them to pass the message along to others.

[Magician's Tent Durability 4401/10000]

"…"

"Why isn't cutting the tent having any effect!"

"Is it working?"

"maybe Everyone inside must be dead by now!"

"Keep cutting! Stop talking!"

David glared at the man, who looked embarrassed but immediately started swinging his long knife at the tent when he saw Ming with the chainsaw.

[Magician's Tent Durability 1442/10000]

Ming was sure not everyone inside was dead because King Caesar hadn't opened the tent door and used his[Start Performance]skill.

So, there were still people alive inside, at least some of them.

[Magician's Tent Durability 203/10000]

"Everyone stop attacking! Spread out!" Ming shouted.

David immediately yelled, "Stop! Spread out, and don't look at the eyes of the king-level zombie!"

"Stop! Spread out! Don't look…."

"Stop! Stop! Spread out…"

People in the crowd immediately responded and shouted. For a moment, everyone stopped attacking. David looked at Ming and didn't ask why because everything they had experienced up until now had made him firmly believe in Ming.

Ming asked everyone to stop because the tent's durability was about to reach zero. If everyone continued attacking the tent, it would blast prematurely. The remaining skills would not be retracted, and those inside who hadn't been killed by the king-level zombie would be in danger. Even so, the remaining 200 durabilities of the tent were instantly reduced to 15 points. If they had stopped a little later, it would have caused friendly dead.

Sizzle!

Ming wielded his chainsaw, cutting the tent as the scattered people watched him without saying a word, waiting intently.

Boom!

The tent shattered, and the smell of blood filled everyone's nostrils. In front of them were severed limbs and body parts, and only a few of the dozens of people who had been covered by the tent earlier remained.

King Caesar looked around, his deep purple eyes blinking, activating the the[Charm Gaze]skill.

"…"

Some of the surrounding people froze in place, immobilized.

"Barrier to the front! Enlarge the barrier and activate the psychic shield!"

David shouted at the front row but found that only some people could move. He stomped his foot angrily, "I told you not to look at the zombie's eyes! And you still looked!"

"Those who can move, attack!"

"No one should think about escaping! If we don't kill it, the remaining people will die even worse!"

"Focus fire!"

"…"

Ming raised his crossbow, preparing for a precise shot. The tent was a blast; the next target was the zombie's eyes. However, after the king-level Caesar's attack, its high agility made it move extremely fast, making it impossible to effectively execute a precise shot, mainly aiming at its eyes.

He needed to think of another approach. Ming lifted his crossbow and aimed at Caesar's upper body. This way, the scattered and explosive arrows would not hit other people.

In front of them, King Caesar leaped among the people, and cards flew from his fingertips. Each card that landed on a person knocked them back and reduced their equipment's durability. Some people's clothes had low durability and were instantly shattered. Ten seconds later, several people had fallen, either dead or injured.

Ming discovered that this king-level zombie could dodge arrows and have some magic skills. After one round of attacks, even the defense of its clothes hadn't been broken.

"This king-level zombie is difficult to deal with. Its speed is too fast, and it can dodge arrows and targeted magic skills," Ming said.

David held his hands in front of his chest, with sand flowing from the sand container behind him, and added, "You see, many elementalists'  magic skills were dodged by it, and large-scale magic skills barely damage it. Also, its attack speed is fast, scattering cards like rain. Most people can only dodge, unable to find an opening or time to use their skills!"

"We need to blind it!" Ming said calmly, putting away his crossbow.

"Its speed is too fast. Unless someone is faster than it!" David clenched his teeth, looking at Ming, who had just put away his crossbow. "You don't mean to tell me you're going to…."

"If we don't kill it, everyone will die."

Ming held a shield in his left hand and a chainsaw in his right, glancing at his home in the north. Froggies, give me some luck.

He hadn't brought them today because he feared such chaotic scenes. With so many people, they might be trampled on. Besides, he hadn't expected that they have so many people and still be in such a sorry state.

[Your Foodie suddenly opened its eyes, waking up Da Vinci, telling it that it had a dream where Ming would become a superstar today…]

[Da Vinci licked its lips, wondering if becoming a superstar meant having many girls like Ming… If so, Wendy, Luvia, and Jessica would fall for Ming…]

[Foodie thought becoming a superstar would allow them to eat and drink for free, but Da Vinci patted Foodie, saying that eating and drinking for free wasn't enough; they should be able to take more for free after finishing]

[Both froggies sent their most sincere blessings to you, who went out to play without telling them. Today, you must have good luck, and everything goes smoothly… The froggies will be waiting for you at home…]

"…"

Ming smiled, receiving the blessings. Let's get started!