The final drop was proof of defeat.
"Well, I called you for a long time but you didn't respond, so I wanted to take this opportunity to crush you to death." Yan Muhuai said in a very calm tone.
Thirty-five panicked, "I'm sorry, Master Host. I was so engrossed in fighting the main program that I didn't hear you call me. Do you have any instructions? Is it too late for me to make amends now?"
"Didn't you say that anyone who wants to use this crappy system can do it?" Yan Muhuai asked back.
Thirty-five rubbed his short hands together in his sea of consciousness. "It was just a spur-of-the-moment angry remark. I just wanted an excuse to beat up the main programmer, and I ended up losing! By the way, host, after looking through that shabby mall, did you find anything?"
It simply doesn't want to take a second look at that mall; it gets mad when it sees it.
"Is your relationship with the main programmer similar to my relationship with you?" Yan Muhuai still did not answer Thirty-five's question.
Thirty-Five immediately raised his voice and retorted, "How is that possible? I may be useless, but I absolutely would never harm the host. However, the main program is the virus that the bastard Lord God planted in my brain. If the Lord God hadn't wiped out the previous host and severed contact with me, he could have controlled the main program to replace me at any time."
"According to what you said, as long as I take you out of my sea of consciousness, I won't be restricted by the rules of merit points, right?" Yan Muhuai grasped the key point.
The tasks of obtaining merit points and completing strategies are all issued by the main program, and the main program is bound to Thirty-five. As long as Thirty-five is removed from the sea of consciousness, the main program will not be able to control him, right?
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