I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The old man frowned...

"Why not? What's more, even if they are really dead, I can't blow up the Wings of Heaven, because it is equipped with a very powerful signal jammer and optical cloaking device. Let alone whether it can intercept missiles, Just where it is, I can't find it..."

I made an ok gesture...

"Understood, there is another question, since no one knows its existence, how do you know?"

The old man raised his legs, as if he wanted to take advantage of the gap between posture adjustments to sort out his words...

"Except for the two years of the rat plague, the black market has held this kind of death game-like event every year since the 90s, and as long as you are a member of the black market platform, everyone will receive relevant invitation letters..."

Seeing that I was still frowning, he smiled and added...

"Are you thinking that if the police create a member account and bring a group of people to it, they can destroy this criminal group?"

Well, I wasn't actually thinking about it at all, but that doesn't stop me from nodding...

The old man smiled when he saw this...

"Account verification requires a minimum of 5000 million knives to become a member, and members can only recommend one person to enter the Wings of Heaven. By the way, I remember a policeman once went in, but unfortunately, there are no bones!"

Hearing this, I already knew that the chances of this trip would be bad or good. According to the time calculation, this old guy should send people up every year, but without exception, all of them hiccupped...

Otherwise, you wouldn't be moaning in front of me...

Then I asked another question...

"The black market wants members to recommend people, so what can members get? It can't be just money..."

As if there was something urgent, the old man picked up his pocket watch and looked at it, then got up and stretched, then patted my shoulder lightly, and finally gave a meaningful smile...

"I've almost finished what I should say, and the rest is in that audio file. You have lived and lived with me for the past three months, and now it's time for you to pay off your debt..."

"Come on, Mr. Seven, if there is anyone in this world who can destroy the darkmarket, I believe that person is none other than you, so please don't let me down..."

Seeing that I was expressionless and silent, he smiled slightly, and before I could speak, he walked away gracefully, leaving a sentence of instructions before he left...

"You have three days to familiarize yourself with the rules. There is a pill in the document. Find a place where no one is around and take it. Afterwards, someone will take you to the Wings of Heaven. By the way, there is also a small copy I gave you on the table." Goodbye, present..."

Sensing his back being helped away by the old gentleman, I sighed slightly, and turned to look at the voice file on the table...

Wings of Heaven, Father, huh~

The world is really dark~

Without too much hesitation, I silently lit a cigarette and pressed the start button of the voice device...

Alright, let's talk about this Wings of Heaven...

First of all, this event is not nameless, on the contrary, it also has a name that sounds very secondary to me...

"Apostle's Gate!"

Yes, the black market gathers participants of the Apostles' Gate from all over the world every year, including mercenaries, murderers, perverts, or ordinary people who owe huge sums of money...

So what do participants get?

That's right, money!

Lots and lots of money!

What a concept, from the moment you step into the Wings of Heaven, you can immediately get 500 million knives, and this amount will continue to increase as the game progresses!

So that after seven days, it will become an unimaginable astronomical figure for ordinary people...

So what do recommenders get?

Heh, you can get almost everything you can think of, the money is secondary, the point is what I said next, such as a... organ transplant operation!

Another example is finding women from twenty different countries as wives for you, or helping you kill a person, or even using cloning technology to revive your family and friends. This is not a problem. Of course, you have to provide their genes in advance...

But these are not enough to attract me. What really attracts me is that the black market can make people become capable!

That's right, according to what they said, but from my point of view, isn't this equivalent to slaughtering the system host and letting people get the system?

Interestingly, this reward only appeared after the rat plague, so I guess, the priest should be the host of the system, and he has raised the system level to the ultimate level, so he can assign tasks to countless low-level systems and let them come to heaven Wings die...

Sorry, got off topic...

Let's talk about the rules of the Apostle's Gate...

Every year, [-] participants from all over the world will enter the Wings of Heaven to participate in this killing game, and the survivors can be said to be rare. Why, because the rules it formulates can be said to be extremely cruel!

First, the Gate of the Apostles is divided into six games, divided into six days. Although the last day is used to exchange rewards, according to the standard of death in the first six days, it is doomed that there will not be many people left on the last day...

What do you mean, that you must die enough people to end the game of the day, and the death standard on the first day made me frown...

50 people!

Heck, at this pace, it would be lucky to save ten people after six days...

Second, the Apostle's Gate rule...

Day One, Firegate, Death Standard (Fifty)

You can understand that there is a huge runway that can accommodate 300 people. On both sides are huge rings of fire that are constantly pushing in. There is an oily viscous substance that keeps falling down from the ceiling, and behind it is a drone that spews flames...

That's right, these 300 people must cross this runway in the shortest possible time, otherwise the end will be...

Die in flames!

Is it exciting?

Well, you guys try it?

Day [-], Prisoner's Gate, Death Criterion (Zero)

This rule is not particularly detailed, it probably means let's clean up...

But the death standard turned out to be zero, which surprised me. Could it be that we were given a day off?