"Tell me, what happened?" Yan Muhuai asked. He hadn't found a way to kill Thirty-five yet, so who could make it die?

Thirty-five was like a child who had been bullied outside and came home to complain to his parents, "Didn't you ask me to figure out what that countdown was? Now I know, it's the countdown to my destruction, my death warrant, wuwuwu..."

"Stop crying and explain the situation clearly, otherwise go back to the little dark room and fend for yourself!" Yan Muhuai was annoyed.

Thirty-five forced herself to stop crying. "The main program is gone. It could talk to me before, and I thought it was alive. But it turned out to be just a set of self-destructing data that the Lord God inserted into my database. The moment you completed the strategy mission, the countdown started. Fortunately, you didn't agree to the agreement directly, otherwise I would be a dead system now."

Yan Muhuai digested Thirty-Five's words for a moment, "So that main program isn't targeting me, it's targeting you?"

"Eh?" Thirty-Five was so busy crying after discovering that the countdown was a set of self-destruction data that he hadn't considered this further. "Are you saying that the Lord God wanted to destroy me and planted a time bomb specifically for me? The Lord God knew I wouldn't be wiped out, so he made preparations for both scenarios?"

Thirty-five couldn't understand, "Who am I to receive such an honor?"

She was crying miserably at first, but now after understanding what Yan Muhuai said, Sanshiwu didn't feel so sad anymore.

Although it will be blown to death in less than a month, it is not a useless system that can do nothing. Instead, it is an awesome existence that even the Lord God is afraid of and is trying every possible way to get rid of it!

"You're almost dead, can't you find the key point?" Yan Muhuai wanted to punch the system. "What was the origin of your previous host? What's your real name?"

There was no way to rely on this stupid guy Thirty-five, so Yan Muhuai could only find some clues on his own.

"I asked him, but he said he had no name. Since he occupied your body, he will use your name from now on." Thirty-five is just a system that assists the host in completing tasks, and it is a novice on the road. The only time it asked such a question was during the year when they were waiting for the male protagonist to appear. They had nothing to do, so it asked casually.

"A host without a name?" Yan Muhuai frowned slightly. "In the novels we read before, didn't they say that most hosts were ordinary people in small worlds? How could they not have names?"

Thirty-five showed Yan Muhuai that he knew nothing about anything.

Yan Muhuai held back and changed the question, "When the self-destruct data in your body takes effect, will you definitely die? Is it possible that, like the Lord God's annihilating power, you will escape because the host is too powerful?"

Thirty-five was able to speak now. "You will definitely die. This self-destruct data is like a bomb tied to the human heart. Once it explodes, the heart will be instantly blown to pieces. Even someone as powerful as you, the host, cannot avoid it."

Yan Muhuai was a ghost cultivator and had long been accustomed to living without a body. If his heart was really blown up, he could still survive as a soul.

But he understood the meaning of thirty-five, which was that once the countdown was over, it would definitely die.

"If you explode, will it hurt me?" Yan Muhuai asked a little ruthlessly.

Thirty-five's crying, which had finally stopped, began to sob again.

"I think so, wuwuwu... So host, you better find a way to dig me out. I'm already a dead system and I can't let you get dragged down with me." Thirty-five felt sad and guilty. "The previous host stole your body, causing your soul to wander for three years. Now that you've finally returned, you're being harmed by a useless system like me. I feel so bad for you."

"You should take care of yourself first. I will find a way to get you out within a month and won't give you the chance to hurt me." Yan Muhuai felt that his heart had become much harder after he found his apprentice. Thirty-five would never be able to enjoy the benefits of his soft heart because he missed his apprentice again.

Thirty-five complained, "Master Host, you are truly so cold and heartless."

"According to what you're saying, when you're eliminated by the self-destruct data, it might not take me with it. This makes it even more certain that the Lord God's method is aimed at you. Your previous host didn't lead you to complete the mission, and you and him would be wiped out by the Lord God. If you complete the mission, the self-destruct program will begin the countdown, and you will still die. So, are you digging up the ancestral grave of your Lord God?"

Yan Muhuai admitted that he had underestimated Sanshiwu before, but now with this self-destruct program, he felt that he needed to re-examine his useless little system.

It ranks so low, has useless skills, is timid, and has a dull brain. Why does it deserve to be treated like this by the Lord God?

"I don't know!" Thirty-five still looked stupid, as if he had accepted his fate.

Encountering such a system, Yan Muhuai could only consider himself unlucky.

"Since I'm about to die, I'll help the host explore the black gap in the question mark grid. I must see clearly what's inside!" Thirty-five suddenly became excited.

I thought I would get some kind words from Yan Muhuai, but what I didn't want to hear was, "Okay, but can you please stop howling? It's giving me a headache."

Thirty-five felt a chill in his heart. "It's going to be very uncomfortable to go in there. I can't help it."

"If I lock you up in a small dark room, can you still find that gap?" Yan Muhuai asked coldly in a gentle voice.

"...Yes." Thirty-five was already tired.

Yan Muhuai finally said something sensible, "Go ahead, and I wish you good luck."

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