A small step for 4294 is a giant leap for the systems world.
"Hello, Lu Wuxiu, I am 4294." The system used the emotionless initial version of the system voice to communicate with Lu Wuxiu.
Hearing the voice of the system from the depths of Yan Baibai's sea of consciousness, Lu Wuxiu's eyes darkened, but he did not open his mouth to answer the system.
"I, I am the host's exclusive system. I am harmless to the host." The system changed back to its own voice and spoke cautiously.
Lu Wuxiu raised his eyebrows but still didn't say anything.
"Ahem, ahem, it was me who brought the host to you." The system said again.
"Hello, Sierjiusi, I am Lu Wuxiu." Lu Wuxiu finally spoke to greet the system.
The moment Lu Wuxiu opened his mouth to speak, the system immediately activated the highest self-protection function. It closed its eyes and did not dare to look at Lu Wuxiu. After receiving all of Lu Wuxiu's words, it dared to quietly open one eye. When it was sure that it was still safely in Yan Baibai's sea of consciousness, it slowly relaxed.
Phew, it looks like it made the right bet!
"Pfft, Junior Brother, stop scaring it." Yan Baibai naturally saw the system's embarrassment. She asked Lu Wuxiu in confusion, "Junior Brother, why do you say system, oh, that's 4292, I usually call it that, why do you say it has many functions?"
Why do we say that the system has many functions rather than because the system is powerful?
"Senior Sister, I can feel that the thing in your mind is not a living creature. Its life form is a bit like the way of heaven or some kind of rules, but it is not actually very powerful. It just has some function." Lu Wuxiu explained.
In fact, he could still feel that the system deep within his senior sister's consciousness was very afraid of him, and when he first noticed the system, he was confident that he could pull it out and kill it. If he hadn't observed that it did anything harmful to his senior sister, and that his senior sister was somewhat dependent on it, he felt that he would have taken action without hesitation.
One of the reasons why the system is afraid of the male protagonist of the mission is that it can sense the male protagonist's hostility towards it. If the system could not slightly sense that Lu Wuxiu did not have the intention to kill it, it would not have taken this step.
After hearing Lu Wuxiu's analysis, the system felt a bit frightened, but also felt relieved. It was thankful that it simply had multiple functions and was completely harmless to the host. Otherwise, it would have been completely defeated by Lu Wuxiu this time.
"System, can you see and hear everything about Senior Sister?" Lu Wuxiu asked. Since Yan Baibai said that she usually called it that, he naturally had to call it that too.
"Lu Wuxiu, don't worry. You and I are not of the same species, and I am merely a non-living being that can simulate some human emotions." The system hastily explained, "Besides, we systems are very civilized. I cannot see the private lives of our hosts."
Lu Wuxiu nodded expressionlessly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Seeing this, the system breathed a sigh of relief, then found an excuse and retreated back into the depths of Yan Baibai's sea of consciousness, not daring to continue communicating with Lu Wuxiu.
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The road that was originally going up the mountain gradually became flat without us noticing. It was obvious that we were almost at our destination.
Yan Baibai and Lu Wuxiu were walking side by side silently. Suddenly, Song Xunbai, who was walking in front of them, suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at Lu Wuxiu.
"What's wrong?" Lu Wuxiu stared back expressionlessly.
Both of them were teenagers and should have been about the same height, but Lu Wuxiu tied his hair into a high ponytail and dressed neatly like a sword cultivator. Song Xunbai, on the other hand, was originally weak and liked to wear light-colored clothes. In front of Lu Wuxiu, who liked to wear dark and slim-fitting clothes, he was inferior in height and aura, not to mention his cultivation level.
"Don't bother Miss Bai!" Song Xunbai said, his eyes shifting to Lu Wuxiu's hand that was tightly holding Yan Baibai.
The three people walking in front, Jueqing Fozi, Yin Changpi and Xiong Qi, were not affected by the changes behind them at all and continued to move forward. Obviously, when Song Xunbai turned around, they had already set up a barrier or some kind of sleight of hand.
At this moment, Yan Baibai treated himself as a wooden man.
"Don't meddle in other people's business!" Lu Wuxiu's voice grew colder. He had long disliked this guy.
Not to mention that this guy's real body only left the title of "friend" to my senior sister. He is just a soul fragment without any memory. What qualifications does he have to talk about him, and on what basis can he talk about him?
Could it be that this guy's true identity is still claiming to be his senior sister's savior? He would have killed this guy long ago. Now he still dares to point fingers in front of him. He is simply seeking death!
"Miss Baibai is already married. She is someone else's wife. Please keep your distance."
This is what Yan Baibai said to Song Xunbai when they first met. At that time, he was so angry that he vomited blood. Of course, he did not deliberately keep a distance from Yan Baibai afterwards.
But, this does not prevent him from using this sentence to bet on this arrogant guy today, huh.
Lu Wuxiu felt a blockage in his heart, and his blood rushed up instantly. He knew in his heart that this was a trick of Song Xunbai, but he was really angry.
Lu Wuxiu was clear about this. At that time, his senior sister had obviously not fully recovered her memory, and that despicable ghost cultivator took advantage of this and deceived his senior sister, saying that she had married him. That was many years ago!
Although he was angry in his heart, how could Lu Wuxiu let this kid see it?
Lu Wuxiu suddenly smiled brilliantly. Not only did he not let go of the hand that was holding Yan Baibai, he even held Yan Baibai's arm, tilted his head downward, and touched Yan Baibai's head with his own.
"Humph, she's not married, she's mine." Lu Wuxiu smiled provocatively and said, "I'm hers too, so please, as an outsider, don't meddle in my business."
At this moment, Yan Baibai was still pretending to be a wooden man.
Then, Song Xunbai, who originally wanted to anger people, got angry instead.
He frowned, and after a moment, as if he had made some kind of decision, he pursed his lips and strode towards Yan Baibai and Lu Wuxiu.
Lu Wuxiu raised his eyebrows. He was not afraid that this guy would attack him. As long as he attacked first, he would have a sufficient reason to fight back. At that time, even his senior sister would not be able to say anything to him. He was just afraid that this guy would not dare to attack him. After all, he always liked to pretend to be a humble gentleman in front of his senior sister.
Song Xunbai approached Yan Baibai, stayed for only a moment, and then went directly to the other side of Yan Baibai. He also forcefully grabbed Yan Baibai's other empty hand, held her arm, bent sideways, and leaned his head on Yan Baibai.
"In that case, I also want to be Miss Baibai's."
Song Xunbai wouldn't give in. What about propriety, righteousness, and integrity? How could a wife be more important? Those were human things. He was a demon and didn't need them.
Yan Baibai was like a wooden man, with two big men on each side, almost a head taller than her. She felt miserable.
Bitter~ Oh hehe~ (covering mouth and laughing silently)
(Just kidding hahaha)
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