"Yo, Old Zhao, keeping busy?" Lu Xingshi teased.
Zhao WuGou was staring intently at something. Lu Xingshi leaned over for a look and found it was a Doomsday Game.
"This doesn't look like your handiwork. How could its quality be this terrible?" Lu Xingshi asked.
The systems Lu Xingshi had encountered back then had all come from Zhao WuGou's system factory. One of Zhao WuGou's three great hobbies was making systems that scammed people. Not long ago, however, he had partnered with Wang Linchi—one provided the systems, the other the protagonists—to harvest resources from worlds.
They truly had a knack for cutting leeks.
"Even if I kneaded a system together with my feet, it'd still be better than this thing."
"It's completely wild!" Zhao WuGou said with disdain.
"Wild?" Lu Xingshi leaned closer. "That's rare enough. Where did you find it?"
"I didn't find it. This thing went and cozied up to that fellow on its own. I was about to deliver a cheat to him when I ran into it." Zhao WuGou gave a brief explanation.
"It's just that this thing's level is far too low. If it had been some higher-end wild system or game and encountered that fellow, even though he hasn't attained the Dao yet, it would probably have fled three houses away."
"But then again, that fellow is unlucky. Everyone else participates in a Doomsday Game to survive, while his entire world became the grounds for a Doomsday Game. He didn't get so much as a hair out of it."
"I remember we raised our luck pretty high. Why didn't he get any?" Zhao WuGou said helplessly.
Lu Xingshi reached out and checked the script, his head full of question marks. "No, you're calling this Final BOSS unlucky?"
"According to how things develop, after transforming,