Laogushi Decides to Stop Holding Back

{PS: The stats have been getting worse by the day. No choice, the author can only speed up the plot and throw in some antics.}

"Hah—"

Phainon, beside himself with rage, swung the Morning Greatsword at Laogushi, seemingly intending to make it turn tail and run again.

However, Laogushi had grown tired of having its head knocked off all the time. It was done pretending!

"Clang—!"

Laogushi casually raised two fingers and caught the Morning Greatsword's strike between them, pinching the greatsword in place as Phainon stared in shock.

Something like this~

"How is that possible?"

At Phainon's words, Laogushi flicked the Morning Greatsword aside with two fingers, sending Phainon flying along with it.

Do not forget, everyone: as long as we are within this data space, I am invincible.

All this time, I have carried out my duties as an administrator according to the code established by the system, maintaining the stability of this simulation system. And... eliminating any variables that might hinder the birth of the Iron Tomb.

Now, with the involvement of you Stellaron Hunters, the variables have grown increasingly numerous, and the equation of destruction that is the Iron Tomb appears to have encountered its most severe threat yet.

Therefore, to show my respect—and to acknowledge that I regard you all as genuine threats—I shall now reveal my true self and offer everyone a trivial academic suggestion.

As Laogushi spoke, it bowed to the group. Then, its next words made the pupils of Herta and the other geniuses tremble.

Aren't you all curious about my true identity?

The following words came from Zandar One Kuwabara, the first seat of the Genius Society, the Indrakshi of the beginning and end of the universe. Do not rage for truth, for the value of an equation lies solely in