'Youyou': [Nonsense! I earned that through my own strength by trading with the systems of other small worlds...]
It just so happened that I put it into the space I manage, and it just so happened that my host absorbed it!
This is called the rational recycling and utilization of resources, not a violation of regulations!
Besides, if my master really dies, this world will really cease to exist. According to the "Contamination World Disposal Plan," a forced formatting process must be initiated!
If you lose everything by then, you'll be the ones who lose out even more, and you'll really be the one getting locked up!
This combination of 'threat' and 'sophistry' seems to have struck a nerve with some kind of logic.
[...Where's the promised beginner guide? Why is it so hard to fool?] The calm data stream muttered to itself, then fell silent again, finally seeming to make some kind of major compromise.
[Okay, I promise you, within the maximum flexibility allowed by the Rules, I will give her a chance to choose for herself in the form of 'the natural manifestation of the underlying rules of the world'.]
Moreover, it can only be an 'opportunity' and a 'choice', not a direct 'assignment' or 'designation'.
But the prerequisite is that the concentration of the 'spark of civilization' she gathers reaches the standard and she successfully eliminates 'Black Tyrant'.
Don't rush, let me finish. Just like how 'Black Overlord' controls the small world now, but can only manipulate superpowers, the rules cannot be changed!
This is the limit of my permission; any further and we'll all be 'audited' or even 'destroyed'.
The light emanating from 'Youyou' instantly changed from orange-red to bright blue, and it even simulated a 'jumping' motion.
[That's more like it! Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier? Hmph, don't worry, I already did...]
Well, it was based on the principle of optimizing the host's growth path that the route was cleverly guided!
Her journey, seemingly random, involved collecting supplies, rescuing survivors, and establishing connections... but in reality, she took many "necessary" detours!
She has come into contact with many survivor settlements of all sizes and human groups struggling to survive.
Although each individual effort may seem small, my Nannan once said, "A single spark can start a prairie fire," and this accumulated "faith value"...
Oh no, the concentration of the 'spark of civilization' should be enough!
Steady Data Flow: [...] You did secretly do some 'path optimization' after all. But, since it's done, there's nothing more to say.
Your actions were indeed within the rules' flexibility... but never mind. 'Yes, yes,' you must remember, in this small world, 'Black Overlord' is equivalent to the ruler, the Heavenly Dao.
Only the 'spark of civilization' within humanity has the greatest chance of defeating 'Black Tyrant'.
'Youyou': [Don't worry, I have faith in my owner! She can definitely do it!]
......
In mid-air, the light of the attacks that were poured down on the man in the suit gradually dimmed and dissipated, like pebbles thrown into a deep pool that failed to stir up even the slightest ripple.
Lu Nange stared intently at the man in the suit, who seemed to effortlessly dodge all fatal attacks with a slight turn of his body, her brow furrowed.
If we fight head-on, I have room to hide, but others don't; a head-on fight would probably just mean certain death.
Using underhanded tactics won't work... then I'll play dirty! I'll wage guerrilla warfare; even if I can't kill you outright, I'll make you miserable!
"Aye, get away and go meet up with your brother!" Lu Nange looked at Lu Beiye: "Gangzi, take Aye to meet up with my brother!"
"sister!"
"Alright, beauty!" Gangzi turned and swooped down, carrying Lu Beiye and Wen Qing towards Lu Xici's location...
Seeing this, Lu Nange shouted to Chi Yanzhou and his group below, "Cover me!"
"Understood!" Without hesitation, Chi Yanzhou and the others extended their shields into the air once more, their supernatural abilities transforming into ice spikes, fireballs, and golden blades... raining down on the man in the suit!
Now!
Lu Nange's figure blurred on the spot and disappeared again!
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