Chapter 3

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[Welcome to the Kill Lottery System]

[This system offers almost endless development possibilities for the user, but due to its questionable nature, it is not recommended to use it on users who have poor mental immunity.]

[The system offers two functions available to the user.]

[1.Lottery System: The user obtains Lottery Keys by killing other creatures. The type of lottery key obtained corresponds to the creature killed. For example, if the user kills a Goblin, they receive a Goblin Lottery Key. With this key, they can acquire items, abilities, and skills related to Goblins from various worlds. This includes items like Cybernetic Goblin Power Armor, a Goblin Wooden Club, or even access to the Goblin Bloodline from a specific world.

In the case of unique beings such as Heroes or Villains, the pool of possible prizes is much larger. However, the basic premise remains the same as with Goblins.]

[2.Limited Interdimensional Travel. Initially, the user can move to the world specified when the function is first activated. They spend only 1 hour in the previously mentioned world out of 24 hours in their main world. The time limit increases by 1 minute after each use. Time in the main world does not stop, but 1 hour in another world corresponds to 1 minute in the main world.]

[To navigate to the Home Page, concentrate on the arrow and channel your emotions toward the desire to utilize this button.]

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(Krystian)-HaHaHaahaha...I have a fucking system....Haha...Maybe I should shut my mouth...Hahaha!!

Fortunately for Krystian, the guards attempted to disregard nearly every noise emanating from the cells, and none of them comprehended the significance and content of his brief statement, which emerged amidst his maniacal laughter.

Getting the system to function was relatively straightforward, yet it gave rise to numerous maniacal plans, such as traveling to an alternate DC universe and eliminating the versions of the heroes residing there. All this to establish a presence in what the System designated as its primary world, enabling one to become a dominant being with access to an almost limitless playground.

These thoughts and fantasies were abruptly interrupted by a single logical thought. Specifically, it was the notion that System, world choses at random, and the tutorial, or a more fitting ,description, had not provided any information about the possibility of selecting a world or immediately transitioning to another one following the automatic selection by the system.

Then, Krystian's maniacal laughter ceased. He leaned against the wall in the corner of the cell and gradually slid down to sit on the ground in a rather peculiar manner. His left hand was positioned behind his head, while his right hand rested on his groin. His gaze was fixed intently on the semi-transparent screen of the system. However, to the Guardians, it appeared as if a maniac were staring at the cell door, poised to pounce and harm his victim. And the maniacal smile, full of joy, further intensified the terrifying effect.

(Krystian)-,,So, I need to concentrate on the arrow... alright... it seems like a rather straightforward task. Click...Arrow...press the arrow...go to the home page..."

Fortunately for the Guardians, Krystian voiced various phrases in his thoughts; otherwise, this monologue would have been truly disturbing to their ears. Krystian repeated lines about the same task in a deliberate, unhurried tone, almost resembling that of a deranged individual. "What is the transition to the main page?" However, his own tone of voice slightly amused him, creating a peculiar effect. This amusement caused a brief loss of concentration, which, in turn, delayed his journey to the home page for a moment.

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[Krystian Firebones] [----]

[Owned Upgrades; None]

[Owned Abilities: None]

{Owned keys: None]

<Lottery>- ---->

<Interdimensional travel>- ------>

(The System only records skills and upgrades, items acquired through the use of the System)

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(Krystian)-,,Thanks for the information. I already thought I was talentless... Wait... maybe I'm talentless. But now I can change that, all I need to do is slit Yukihira Souma's throat, and if that doesn't work, I can kill his friends and rivals. Then I can have a talent for cooking. What a tasty idea...Hahaha..."

Krystian, despite his excitement, wasn't in a rush to utilize interdimensional travel. He was engrossed in the fantasy of honing his skills by killing individuals with exceptional talents and abilities.

Needless to say, the ways in which he would neutralize said persons. Due to the Joker's influence, the electrotherapy and his own twisted mind, it would not be something a normal person could endure.

(Krystian)-,,Haha, it would certainly be unexpected if the System selected a world like "My Little Pony." Imagining the magical development opportunities there could be quite amusing. Haha ...Not to mention spreading Chaos in this world as the only two-horned creature. "

(Krystian)-,,Now let's focus on the arrow... It's a bit annoying, but I think I'm starting to understand how it works."

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<Interdimensional travel> [ <---- ] [----]

[Available worlds]

[Danmach World #5369] ----->

(Focus on the arrow to move to the selected world.)

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(Krystian)-,,I expected some sort of drawing. I don't know. a little thrill of waiting until....ehhh....the arrow....stops on the drawn world. And nothing here. Also, the fact that there is an undo and minimize option in the right corner is funny. I feel like I'm running Windows XP. However, without the option to opt out... Hahaha."

Krystian glanced around his small cell and couldn't help but find the decor rather amusing. The room wasn't spacious, measuring about 4x4 meters, with three concrete walls featuring small windows framed by four thick metal rods. The fourth wall was entirely composed of metal grates. As for the furnishings, the room was quite minimal, except for one corner where the toilet was located. Strangely, the toilet was surrounded by a screen or curtain, for some abnormal reason. While the curtain was transparent, theoretically allowing the guards to observe the inmate's activities, it was old and yellowed, making it challenging to see through. Nevertheless, it provided the perfect spot for a brief disappearance of 1 minute. Krystian couldn't help but wonder about the genius who designed these rooms.

Krystian sat comfortably on the toilet, almost thinking about nothing other than the possibilities offered by the newly drawn world. And he focused on the arrow again. At first he didn't notice any effects, he literally focused on the arrow without paying attention to the world around him. Until a small stone object, the size of a ping pong ball, hit him in the head.

(Krystian)-Auch!!! Fuck...eeee....Again, no special effects. Why didn't they give me a stupid portal.... It's a good fucking time... And why didn't they give me a watch... How do I know when... Aaaa... I can always get my own... And be better organized... .Okay... Nevermind... Where am I?