Lottery Game System

Lottery Game System

After a silent night, Yunqing woke up refreshed the next day and let the utterly exhausted young woman dress and tidy him up.

"This Dragon Power is really terrifying."

Seeing how exhausted she looked, Yunqing secretly rejoiced.

The more exhausted she was, the stronger it proved he was.

Thinking back to the lottery draw, Yunqing increasingly felt that he was a European Emperor rather than an African Chief.

Fortunately, he had drawn Irene Belserion. If he had drawn someone else, he probably would not have been able to act so freely.

However, it was not without drawbacks. Looking at the increasingly delicate and beautiful face in the mirror, Yunqing had to admit that as his fusion rate grew higher, his changes became more pronounced.

"I'm really afraid that one day, I'll completely turn into a woman."

Others might not have been able to sense it, but Yunqing could clearly feel the changes in himself.

Ding. The host has completed fusion with the Irene Belserion template. The lottery game energy is full, and the second draw may now begin.

A crisp voice rang beside Yunqing's ear.

Then, Yunqing discovered that the mirror before him gradually grew taller, while everything around him became quiet. As the voice sounded, earth-shaking changes also occurred within his body.

Yunqing clenched his right fist, and an astonishing sight appeared—dense dragon scales emerged across it.

"Dragon Transformation? I've finally mastered it. Thinking of Irene's overwhelming strength in the original work, how could mere Kage-level opponents possibly withstand it?"

At that moment, Yunqing declared that he could smash the Ninja World to pieces.

Even if the Sage of Six Paths came back to life, he would still dare to fight him.

Irene's Dragon Transformation ability was very simple: it greatly amplified her own power.

Feeling the surging power within himself, then looking at the frozen time and space around him, Yunqing revealed a bitter smile.

"System, please tell me—will I become more feminine?"

Yunqing asked the question that had always concerned him.

"Yes. Once the host fuses the abilities of three female templates, the host's transformation will be complete."

The cold voice rang by Yunqing's ear, chilling him to the bone.

"Good, good. I still have two chances left."

Yunqing said with a relieved expression.

"No. That is only theoretical. If the female character fused by the host is excessively powerful, the transformation may be completed as early as the next draw."

As an honest system, it spoke truthfully. "Just like this time: because the host fused Irene Belserion's template as an ordinary person, changes have already appeared in the host's appearance and other aspects.

"And Irene's template is not considered particularly powerful among the Myriad Realms."

Even without the system telling him, Yunqing knew that while Irene was indeed powerful, there were also the infinitely energized Android Number 18 from Dragon Ball, the female angels who guarded the Gods of Destruction in Dragon Ball Super, and those female emperors and Empresses from Shrouding the Heavens.

Those people could destroy worlds and blow up planets at a whim.

"If that's the case, then I can only resign myself to fate. System, come on. Let's draw. I've already accepted life and death with indifference.

"I only hope that heaven lets me draw a powerful male character."

After thinking it over, Yunqing found no good solution to the problem. He could only accept life and death with indifference—if he did not submit, then he would fight.

"Very well. The system will comply with the host's request.

"This lottery game was created by the Creation God Base specifically for incompetent Transmigrators.

"Now, the draw begins. Generating the lottery wheel."

After that string of advertising, a wheel appeared in the mirror before Yunqing.

Various character templates and items appeared on it.

The moment he saw the characters, Yunqing's face turned green. What the hell was this?

Number 18, Queen Mother of the West, Ruthless Person, Akame, Big Mom, Holy Casca, Morgana, Tushan Yaya, Tushan Honghong, Xia He, and many other powerful female characters.

Seeing this, Yunqing clutched his chest, his eyes going blank.

"Is my mouth blessed or something?"

He slapped himself across the face and felt that he should go buy a lottery ticket.

"This is rigged."

Yunqing could only brace himself against the table and curse at the wheel in the mirror.

The system maintained its usual style: curse all you want, I will endure it, and we'll meet again next time.

"Please spin the wheel as soon as possible, host."

After Yunqing had cursed for a while, the system gave him a friendly reminder.

Suppressing his heartache, Yunqing continued examining the wheel. The items and cultivation technique templates were at least somewhat acceptable to him.

The Void Engine from Super Seminary, the Wangquan Sword from Fox Spirit Matchmaker, Black Blade Night from One Piece, the Void Mirror from Shrouding the Heavens, and so on.

There were cultivation arts like the Eight Wonders and the Immortal Heavenly Merit.

It could be said that there was nothing completely useless on the wheel.

Unlike other systems, it did not contain all sorts of random junk, such as some big shot's underwear.

"System, all the items and cultivation arts can basically be considered 'trash,' right?"

Shaking his head, Yunqing quickly calmed down after accepting everything Irene had given him.

"That's right. Character templates are the most important. All items and cultivation arts were created by people. As long as you possess everything a person has, you will obtain those things sooner or later."

The system's cold voice rang out once more.

"So that's how it is."

Yunqing nodded. After considering everything he had received from Irene, he had long wanted to ask this question.

There were two most important aspects of a character template: one was bloodline, and the other was memories.

Yunqing's rapid growth had a great deal to do with Irene's memories.

If he had not broken free in time, whether he would have become a man named Irene was still uncertain.

"System, what do you think I need right now?"

Unsure whether his brain had short-circuited, Yunqing asked instinctively.

The moment the words left his mouth, Yunqing regretted it. Wasn't this like playing music to a cow?

"Character template: Holy Casca."

To Yunqing's surprise, his question was answered.

"Thanks."

After freezing for a moment, Yunqing replied with a face full of black lines.

He seriously suspected that the system was deliberately opposing him, or perhaps taking revenge for him suddenly cursing it earlier.

"The weapons and abilities included with Holy Casca's template would let you crush the entire world."

Sensing Yunqing's emotional shift, the system added.

"Fine, fine. But like I said, face life and death with indifference—if you don't submit, then fight."

Waving his hand, Yunqing felt that he had been stupid just now. Why had he even asked? Whatever he drew was never up to him anyway.

"Let's draw."

The wheel spun. Images representing weapons, characters, and cultivation arts flashed past rapidly, dazzling the eye.

"Stop."

Yunqing spoke just after it started spinning.

The wheel slowly came to a halt, its pointer sliding bit by bit, yet Yunqing's heart grew increasingly calm.

He could not change anything about the lottery game system. He could only resign himself to fate.

As for drawing those powerful female characters, he could only resign himself to fate as well.

"Congratulations, Host. You have successfully drawn the character template: Heavenly (Harem) Palace King Hua Ye."

With a chime, Yunqing had never felt the world so clear.

"I really am a European Emperor! I actually drew Grandpa Hua!"

Yunqing jumped up and shouted excitedly.

"Chime. Due to the excessive energy consumed in creating the character template, the system will begin recharging. The next activation time is randomly undetermined."

The excited Yunqing did not hear the system's cold notification.

Thank you to all the readers for your support. This week's recommendation votes have exceeded a hundred, and the author is extremely excited.

Thank you once again for your support. I hope we can exceed a hundred again next week.

I have no more ambitions.

This book has already been signed, and the contract has been mailed out. Now I'm just waiting for the editor.