When the cub's good friend was shouting for help at home, the cub, who was supposed to be having fun outside, happened to be at home. She ran out nimbly and knocked on the door loudly.
The door opened, and the face of an old man with sparse hair and a strange smell appeared.
The system immediately sounded the alarm, instructing the cub to make noise and attack with screams that would make the veins in an adult's head pop out.
The child didn't need to wait and see what happened next. The system comforted the child and said that everything was fine, but the child had her own ideas. She pulled her little friend out and ran. The little friend hugged her and cried. The child patted the little friend's head to comfort her.
After the little friend finished crying, she asked the baby seriously if they would always be best friends.
The cub readily agreed, but things did not develop as simply as the child imagined.
For example, the bad guy is very obviously bad and you can tell at a glance that he is a bad guy because he wears black clothes.
Maybe the bad guys in real life are just the appearance of good guys?
The cub's friends are losing their vitality day by day.
The cub doesn't understand. It's obviously not his friend's fault, but why does everyone think it's his friend's fault?
After a systematic and urgent study of the vast book of anthropology, I finally found a solution.
[Baby, you must firmly believe that it is not you who is wrong, but this world.]
"Is this world wrong?"
[That’s right.]
It seemed like Zai understood, and then, Zai's path began to go astray, and she began to study medicine.
“Studying medicine cannot save the world, but perhaps it can remove the world’s stinking rot and make it a better place.”
system:……
Something seems wrong.
When the cub attacked the copper smelting master for the first time, the system didn't feel anything. It was a system, and human life was just a number in its eyes.
The only thing it worries about is its cub.
As it says, this is a world with sound laws, and if a person is guilty, you can gather evidence and send them to the sewing machine.
But the cub took an extreme path.
The system tried its best to prevent the cub from falling into the law, but it couldn't stop the cub from falling into the trap itself.
Just because the visiting professors and honorary consultants are familiar people in my memory.
The old man has gray hair, but he is still energetic, and his eyes are not cloudy, but show a clarity that sees through the world.
The kid was in trouble, and the system was angry and tried to disrupt and retaliate, but was stopped by God.
"You should know that what you need to do is to guide, not to aid and abet the evil."
[I don't think she's wrong. Those who are guilty deserve to die!]
"Hey, the dirty clothes can still be used after washing."
The system is stubborn. The cub is not wrong, and neither is it.
The executor is probably not God, because the other party is much more cruel than God. The system, which does not think it is wrong, is split into two and suffers severe damage. Its core data is cleaned, and part of it is restored to its original state. It only remembers that it has received a task from God and that God has designated a host for it.
Another part gained other abilities, and since then, the system has lost the ability to speak.
"Stupid system, can't you tell her the story in written form without letting her know that she is the person in the book?
The system is speechless.
The system asks the child after the plot ends: [Do you have any dreams?]
"My dream is to be a salted fish who eats and waits for death. I don't want to be a social slave. I want the people I love and those who love me to live a happy, healthy, peaceful and joyful life."
I don’t know whether the system was broken after the torture or its potential was stimulated.
It contacted the other half that split from its own body, and the two hit it off immediately. It then united with several other weak systems that were also at the bottom, with little energy and ability. Finally, it broke the endless cycle of time like an Ouroboros.
The long river flows downward instead of forming a circle, repeating itself forever and never being able to escape the cycle of reincarnation.
System One: [This is the female protagonist of my crematorium, but she seems unwilling to be at the mercy of fate and has made different choices more than once, such as becoming a poisonous black widow, or having a one-stop crematorium and having her ashes scattered directly into the sea.]
System Two: [My family is different. My family has a beautiful, strong, and tragic hero. The more miserable his childhood was, the stronger he will be in the future. But he seems to be a little out of control. He doesn't love the heroine, but instead drives her to a dead end.]
System Three: [My heroine is a story about abuse. Who would understand? She doesn't just accept it, but teams up with the vicious female supporting character who oppresses her to send the hero to jail. The heroine and the supporting character are the only ones who are happy!]
System Four: [I...]
Number One: [Stop pretending, I know you, the weakling youngest.]
[Well, I also have a plot line. My story is a sweet love story about a time travel from ancient times to the present day. The heroine is a descendant of an imperial chef. She is beautiful and self-reliant. There are no misunderstandings or setbacks, and it has a happy ending.]
System One, Two, and Three simultaneously responded, "Noob, is that yours? You're just blindly claiming it. Yours was automatically supplemented by the world after the small world was generated, creating a cannon fodder female supporting role for the corresponding plot."
Nonsense, can your cannon fodder female supporting role be favored by God?
You are simply alarmist!
[Stop arguing. So, you guys maintain the status quo. The youngest will lead the host, and I'll take another route. Just in case, let's try to completely break the plot all at once.]
After a simple data sharing, the systems started to act independently.
Abuse system: I've been fed up with this awful plot for a long time. My host isn't human, so I can abuse her, right? And you're just abusing her for the sake of abuse. I'm going to kill you.
Crematorium system: This is not popular nowadays. What is popular now is to scatter the ashes and use the crematorium. Isn’t that cheap?
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