"Ding!Ding!Ding!"

"Horror Campus: Shirker No. 009 Death."

The emotionally unanimous prompt sound of the weird system appeared in Lu Yang's ears...

“You got a credit…”

“You currently have eight credits, and if you can earn another twelve, you will graduate from the Horror Campus early…”

“…”

Not finished yet.

"Kill a demon king..."

“Compare rules priority…”

"The reward rule for killing the demon king takes precedence over this demon domain rule..."

"According to the rules of the weird domain, you can get additional rewards for the system..."

"Because you are killing the demon king under the specific restrictions of the weird mission, all inherent rewards are changed to lottery..."

"After each lottery starts, you have ten seconds to stop. If you don't stop, the system will randomly draw rewards after the end of ten seconds..."

"Time interruption begins..."

“First lottery content…”

"One Taiji Linglong Pan: Cultivation prop, No. 009 Guiren's main attack weapon, estimated price: about 65.43 million credits..."

When Lu Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked! He remembered that in the credit store, the credit score required for redemption of a powerful mechanical weapon similar to his transformed tank was more than 16,000...

The value of large space warships is hundreds of thousands of credits.

What level of Tai Chi with 65.43 million credits is it?

"You have a close to 90% chance of getting nothing..."

"You have a 10% chance of extracting the irreparable damaged Tai Chi Linglong Disk..."

"You have a one-percent chance of extracting the repairable damaged Tai Chi Linglong Disk..."

"You have a one in a thousand chance to extract Tai Chi Linglong Pan waste..."

"You have a one in ten thousand chance of drawing Tai Chi Linglong Plate defective product..."

“…”

"You have a one in billion chance to draw the authentic Tai Chi Linglong Pan that Guru No. 009 is using..."

“…”

"You have one in ten trillion chance of drawing the epic Tai Chi Linglong Pan..."

"The first lottery officially begins, and now it starts counting down..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"stop!"

Lu Yang shouted in his heart, and then he was very excited and waited for the lottery results with hundreds of excitement every minute...

"Sorry, you've drawn nothing..."

"Grass!" Lu Yang cursed, as if he had a meal in a hotel and had a invoice, happily scratching off the coating, and then saw the words "I'm sorry..."

“The second draw…”

"One Xuanwu battle robe: Cultivation prop, No. 009 Demon Master's defense equipment, estimated price: about 13.79 million credits..."

"You have a close to 90% chance of getting nothing..."

“…”

This time, Lu Yang did not shout "stop". Instead, he waited for the system to automatically count down, and then randomly gave him a reward...

“It’s a pity…”

Another restaurant invoice was scrapped.

"hastily!"

Lu Yang felt like he was deceived...

Or don’t get any rewards, if you want to do it, at least make a few more realistic ones. Ninety percent chances of not being beaten... Damn!

Even if you win 10% of the one, it is still damaged and irreparable. Isn’t this nonsense?

“The second draw…”

"One Kirin Battle Pet: The exclusive battle pet of the Warrior No. 009, estimated price: about 194.31 million credits..."

Lu Yang's heart hangs up again...

In front of this Kirin battle pet, his Loewa Fire Dragon is all floating clouds...

The things that the demon king possesses are indeed nothing.

"You have a close to 90% chance of getting nothing..."

“…”

“It’s a pity…”

"Canhua!"

Another restaurant invoice is invalid.

Lu Yang wanted to hit the tree next to him with his head.

“It’s a pity…”

"Can't let it go!"

“It’s a pity…”

"Can't let it go!"

“It’s a pity…”

"Grass and grass!"

“It’s a pity…”

"Grass and grass!"

“…”

"Grass and grass!"

“…”

“The ninth lottery content…”

"Tai Chi: Cultivation skills, No. 009 Guiren majoring in skills. It cannot be estimated..."

"You have a close to 90% chance of getting nothing..."

"You have a 10% chance of drawing a textbook for "Tai Level"..."

"You have a one-percent chance of mastering the entry-level "Tai Chi" fighting skills..."

"You have a one in a thousand chance to draw mastery of the primary "Tai Chi" fighting skills..."

"You have a one in ten thousand chance to master the fighting skills of the intermediate "Tai Chi"...equivalent to master the fighting skills of the No. 009 Guru, and does not include the mastery of the cultivation..."

“…”

"You have one in ten million chance to draw the primary "Tai Chi" to fully master..."

“…”

"You have a one in billion chance to draw a level of mastery of "Tai Chi" that is comparable to that of the 009 Guru..."

“…”

"You have one in ten trillion chance of becoming Zhang Sanfeng..."

"The ninth lottery officially begins, and now it starts to count down..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"stop!"

Lu Yang shouted in his heart numbly, this is the last lottery, if it is still 'very sorry', then he can only be 'very sorry'.

"congratulations!"

The weird system actually found a prompt sound that was different from the previous eight times.

Lu Yang's heart hangs up again...

"You're going to win one in ten thousand chances..."
To be continued...