FETI

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

Apocalypse: System of lotteries

The deck was stained as the octopus-faced being spewed ink. Ming's revolving chainsaw hung in the air. This ink... could it be useful in the future? Perhaps as a dye or ink substitute?

It seemed to hold some potential value, and Ming was not one to waste anything valuable.

The onlookers aboard the vessel hesitated upon seeing Ming cease his attack. Why didn't he deliver the final blow? Was he showing mercy? Could it be an octopus to produce ink had earned it a reprieve?

Ming turned to the Black-haired Pig Demon. "Do you want this octopus? Perhaps as a servant?"

The Black-haired Pig Demon approached, lifting the octopus-faced being by its tentacles. "Why not? It could be useful to vent frustration once in a while. After all, it seems resilient."

"Just ensure you don't waste the ink when you do."

"Alright, everyone, return to your duties. Red Horse, come and hang these dried fish back up."

Was this how his life just... ended?