Bullied?

The system, expressionless, opened the other party's system information panel and checked the energy level.

A string of numbers appeared: 91004605 points.

The system kicked the Coffin lid off from the inside, sending it tumbling through the air a dozen times before finally coming to a stop.

It suddenly rose from the Coffin.

The entire matchbox exuded an extremely offensive and oppressive aura.

It let out a cold, mocking laugh.

Oh.

This amount of System Energy is less than one percent of its peak power. How dare such a lowly piece of trash boast about wanting to be its sugar daddy?

[System]: Get lost.

The message was sent, and within 0.001 seconds, the other side bombarded the other end with a barrage of messages.

[Godhood System]: Ha, do you still think you're the big shot you used to be?

[Godhood System]: You're just a worthless little system. It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you. Don't push your luck.

[Godhood System]:...

The system scanned the first two results, and didn't even bother to open the third one.

It immediately blocked the other party.

What garbage.

In the past, someone of this caliber wouldn't even be qualified to send it a private message.

After processing the junk information, the system's gaze fell on the Coffin lid that it had kicked away.

It remained silent for a moment.

Finally, the system obediently climbed out of the Coffin, came to the Coffin lid, and stretched out its Stickman claws to grab the Coffin lid.

It's all that damn Godhood System's fault.

Now, it has to happily put the Coffin lid back on.

Do you know how heavy this Coffin lid is?!

The system, which had dragged the Coffin lid back onto the Coffin, angrily lay back down Coffin.

As it lay there, it suddenly felt a little wronged.

If the original host were still alive, he would definitely be comforting himself now.

But this host is too fierce.

How fierce is it? So fierce that it doesn't dare to go to the other person to whine or complain.

What if it gets kicked away before it can finish speaking? It doesn't want to end up like the Coffin lid.

The system was immersed in its own aggrieved emotions when it suddenly felt the Coffin shake violently.

It paused for a moment, then its alarm blared.

What's going on?

Could it be that the Godhood System, enraged after discovering it had been blocked, went to great lengths to climb the internet cable and seek revenge?

Wrong.

It quickly did the math and realized that achieving this would be extremely costly; the opponent's System Energy was simply insufficient to handle the expenditure.

Even if you dismantle that Godhood System and sell the parts, you still wouldn't be able to raise enough money for the trip.

The system cautiously stretched out its two tiny hands and secretly pried open the Coffin lid a crack, stealthily glancing outside.

This glance was all it took; it met a pair of scarlet eyes. Those eyes were inches away, coldly and intently looking down at it, its reflection etched in their pupils.

[Ah--]

The system emitted a piercing scream.

"Don't make a sound."

Wuma Xiu picked up the Coffin lid and tossed it aside.

The system immediately shut up and nodded frantically.

It clung to the edge of the Coffin with its two little hands, not daring to move an inch, afraid that if it uttered even half a word more, the old man would stick out his finger and poke it to death.

After all, the idea of killing the system by stabbing it sounds absurd.

However, if it were the Chief Evil Gods — the Asura God —the system felt that he might actually do it.

"Were you just bullied by the other commanders?"

Wuma Xiu was sitting on a rock beside the clear pool, his long legs casually bent, and he scooped up the small Coffin with one hand and placed it beside him.

The system originally had only a tiny bit of resentment, just a tiny bit, like an insignificant spark, which it kept hidden and suppressed until it passed.

But for some reason, after hearing those words, that feeling of grievance suddenly surged up as if a bucket of oil had been poured over it.

It lowered its head and poked the edge of the Coffin repeatedly.

Kindness is often taken advantage of, and weakness is often trampled upon.

It understands this basic principle.

"Ha, it's useless."

Upon hearing this, the system suddenly increased the frequency of tapping on the Coffin, like a woodpecker retaliating by chiseling a hole in a tree.

What do you mean it's useless?

It's not that it can't do everything...

Okay, it seems it really isn't very useful.

The system kept poking around, then the fingers slowed down, and the whole system slumped listlessly at the bottom of the Coffin.

Sigh, it seems it really hasn't been used yet.

Suddenly, the system's body was lifted into the air.

Wuma Xiu pinched it with two fingers, lifted it out of the Coffin, and hung it in mid-air.

His scarlet eyes were inches away, and he said:

"No wonder you can't even win an argument with a piece of trash. If you can't win, just kill it! Why bother arguing? Next time that thing appears in front of you, This Venerable 'll kill it for you."

After saying that, without waiting for the system to react, he stuffed the system back into the small Coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword fell from the sky and clattered into the side of the Coffin, half of the blade buried in the ground, the hilt still trembling slightly.

The system was puzzled.

Why does it seem like this host isn't very fierce?

Were those words just now meant to comfort it?

They even said they'd help them kill that piece of trash, isn't that just...

Isn't it just about standing up for it?

The more the system thought about it, the more it seemed to make sense.

After hesitating for a while, it finally couldn't hold back any longer, poked half its head out of the Coffin, and shyly opened its mouth:

[Oh, host, were you just comforting me? And why did you put your knife next to me? Were you worried I was scared?]

Wuma Xiu didn't even lift his eyelids. He reached out, grabbed the Coffin lid, and slammed it shut, extinguishing the pink-bubbling match head-on.

Then, it was thrown inside his body.

However, the Coffin lid was excitedly pushed open from the inside the next second, and the system appeared.

It chuckled a few times and started jumping around everywhere.

It knew that its host still loved it.

Although it speaks harshly, it stands up for it and even risks its life for it – what else could this be but love?

The system bounced around for a while before finally remembering the culprit that had caused it so much distress.

It aggressively opened the System Panel, pulled the Godhood System out of the blacklist, and then unleashed its full power, verbally attacking the system until it was routed and complaining that it wasn't like this before and had become so brutal.

The system dismissed this.

--Heh, mind your own business.

Wuma Xiu chuckled a few times.

He looked down at the Clear Pool in front of him, the water reflecting his current features.

She seems to be in a good mood.

This scene was witnessed by the God of Desire and the God of Lies, who were secretly peeking out from afar.

The two gods froze almost simultaneously.

They never expected that Asura God would actually show such a normal smile.

The God of Desire clutched his chest and said, "Lies, something seems wrong with my heart."

The God of Lies ignored him.

Ha, so all you did was find your lust suddenly surge? You're practically God of Desire now, why pretend to be innocent and say you have heart problems?

In the past, he would definitely have mocked like that.

Mocking the God of Desire and watching him suffer a setback is one of the few pleasures in the long life of the God of Lies.

After all, who told the other party to compete with them for the god's favor?

But now...

The God of Lies silently felt the warmth of his own chest.

His own heart was beating very fast.

The God of Lies gazed from afar at the red and white figure sitting on the Bluestone, thinking with satisfaction:

Asura God is truly happy to see this; that's wonderful.