The Doomsday Game Descends In 12 hours, the world will enter a long night. The long night is nothing more than an inconvenience. Other than electricity, wireless communication, and modern technology, such as thermal weapons, which cannot be used, no other ecological environment will be negatively affected. You should work on improving yourself as soon as possible before the long night begins. It is imperative that you pay attention to those around you. It is possible that he or she will consume your brain in the next few seconds. By chance, Ming bound the Lottery System
"Anything else?"Ming once more inquired.
Euryale shook her head, signaling there were no other places.
"So, these thirty-some places, they were all planned by you, correct?"
"Yes... indeed they were."
"Very well."
Ming tucked away his notebook and, with a swift motion, drew Euryale into the mind store. Walking to the balcony, with a mighty punch, he shattered the glass pane. Deep thoughts engulfed him, especially about how formidable Janice seemed.
[Raoul glanced over, hinting with a slight impatience, "Boss, shall we go? Hovering for this long, my wings are getting tired."]
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Mounting Raoul's back, Ming directed towards the north, "Home!"
[As the foodie stared intently at the sea urchin in front, he nudged Napoleon, "This delicacy is quite delightful; you should try it!" Napoleon blinked in disbelief, "But it's full of spines; wouldn't it get stuck in our throats? Foodie, are you trying to trick me?"]