Chapter 53

The once calm and peaceful Luoyang City was suddenly engulfed in turmoil.

The appearance of a list broke the deadlock.

The followers of the Maitreya Sect, stripped of their protective cover, were like naked women, exposed to the Eagle Yang Guard, the Yellow Gate Guard, and the city's garrison. One after another, they were arrested, executed, and their heads displayed as a warning. In just one night and half a day, the Zhuque Street in front of the imperial palace was already lined with severed heads, their bloody appearance causing revulsion.

Flies buzzed around the heads, and the crowd pinched their noses, discussing the events.

The stern-faced garrison soldiers shouted sternly, "Do you see? This is the fate of those who rebel! If anyone dares to withhold information or harbor rebels, they will meet the same end!"

The panic continued, and the number of heads increased. The chaotic pursuit and slaughter made the people of Luoyang City live in constant fear...

All of this had nothing to do with Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was living a comfortable life, residing in the imperial palace, and had even regained his position as the Commander of the Eagle Yang Guard, becoming a great hero.

In his hand, he played with a celadon bottle given to him by Yu Xiang, containing the antidote. However, Wu Fan did not take it, fearing that it might also contain poison. To avoid being coerced again, even if it cost him more evil points, Wu Fan decided to exchange for the safest antidote in the system space. Especially now, the electronic chimes in his head were constantly ringing!

The dual spy identity had brought Wu Fan great benefits. For every death of an Eagle Yang Guard or a court official, he would gain one hundred evil points. The same applied to the death of a Maitreya Sect member! His evil points soared like a skyrocket, and even he was shocked by the rapid increase!

Finally...

"Ding! The host's Maitreya Sect identity has been removed!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for betraying 3,322 teammates at once, earning the title 'Teammate Killer'! Reward: 332,200 evil points. Please continue to work hard!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for creating over 50,000 evil points at once, earning one draw! Please continue to work hard!"

"Ding! The host now has a total of 333,000 evil points. Please continue to work hard!"

Wu Fan closed his eyes and entered the system space.

After the previous big harvest, Wu Fan was much calmer this time and noticed a detail.

Wu Fan asked with some anger, "Didn't you say that creating 50,000 evil points at once would earn one draw? Logically, I created over 300,000 evil points this time, so shouldn't I get six draws?"

"Ding! The system's original statement is, 'The host creating over 50,000 points at once earns one draw.' It did not say that creating 50,000 evil points at once would earn one draw, so please do not confuse the two."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for understanding the true essence of greed, earning 300 evil points. Please continue to work hard!"

Wu Fan: "...", is this even possible?

Feeling depressed for a long time, Wu Fan took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I should draw first or buy the antidote first?" As he said this, Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and glared, angrily saying, "Right! That Golden Worm Gu, don't tell me there's no antidote here! Be careful, or I'll get serious!"

"Ding! The Golden Worm Gu antidote is in the 'Miscellaneous' section, costing 3,300 evil points, which is exactly the remainder of the host's current evil points. Additionally, it is suggested to draw first. With the host's bad luck, what if you draw the Golden Worm Gu antidote? If you exchange it first, you would lose 3,300 evil points for nothing."

"Reasonable!" Wu Fan nodded deeply, then remembered something and roared, "What do you mean by my bad luck? You damn it!"

"Ding! The system has no father!"

Wu Fan: "...", damn your father!

Feeling thoroughly stifled by the system, Wu Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Draw! Now! Immediately!"

"Ding! Please rotate the wheel, host!"

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the space, and a huge wheel appeared, displaying six sections: "Famous People," "Divine Weapons," "Miscellaneous," "Pets," "Skills," and "Cultivation Techniques."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Fan walked to the edge of the wheel, looked at his magical and lucky right hand, and suddenly spun the wheel!

"Great General! Great General! Great General!"

Wu Fan shouted excitedly. Although he now knew that the so-called historical figures drawn would not be bound to him, they were still very expensive. The cheapest historical figure cost 100,000 evil points! This was a poor man's mentality—regardless of whether it was useful, as long as it was expensive!

The wheel spun and gradually stopped, with the red pointer pointing to the "Miscellaneous" section!

"Slap!"

Wu Fan slapped his hand hard and shook his head in frustration!

If the "Famous People" section was full of treasures, the "Miscellaneous" section was the most heart-stopping. The good things were extremely good, and the bad things were extremely bad!

To describe the "Miscellaneous" section, the most fitting phrase was—life is full of ups and downs, truly exciting!

The "Miscellaneous" section on the wheel was enlarged to cover the entire wheel, displaying various items.

For example...

A refined and elegant scholar from the Wei and Jin dynasties, holding a pill and saying, "Five Stone Powder, for health and strength, you deserve it!"

For example...

A beautiful woman, somewhat helplessly pulling out a sanitary napkin from her body, saying, "So much again~"

For example...

A righteous person from the Pre-Qin era, holding a piece of jade high and shouting, "Come closer! Come closer, and I'll throw the soap... no! The He Shi Bi!"

Wu Fan was speechless, his forehead covered in black lines!

"What's going on here?" Wu Fan looked up, feeling depressed, "Is this a joke?"

"Ding! Just trying to make the host happy! Okay! If the host doesn't like it, please draw quickly!"

"Ah—!"

Sighing deeply, Wu Fan felt, "Life is so hard, and you still make fun of me." With a dramatic turn of the wheel, he made the decisive draw.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for drawing a bottle of 'Trembling Voice'!"

"Hmm!"

"Hmm?"

"What is that?"

With deep doubt, Wu Fan carefully examined what he had drawn, then... his feelings were complex!

[Aphrodisiac, just be an aphrodisiac! Why 'Trembling Voice'? So pretentious! No! Rubbish! How did I draw such a useless thing?]

Feeling extremely depressed, Wu Fan sat on the spot, staring at his right hand for a long time, muttering, "It must be because I didn't touch Tong Rui's lucky big chest, causing my lucky right hand to malfunction! Wait! I feel like I remember something!"

"Damn! She's still in jail!"

Wu Fan exclaimed and quickly exited the system, rushing to where Lord Luo was.

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