In fact, whether the Deathmatch System admitted defeat or made threats, Lu Bai could understand.
But when it suddenly said something so cryptic, he really had no idea what it meant.
He fell silent for a moment, then sat cross-legged where he was. "Care to explain?"
Before his words had even faded, the text in front of Lu Bai's retina changed.
If this had been an online chat, the Deathmatch System would have been replying almost instantly. Unfortunately, its message contained nothing useful.
[According to the rules, I cannot disclose that to you.]
Faced with the Deathmatch System acting like a riddle-spouting mystery, Lu Bai wasn't annoyed.
After all, he'd known for a long time that the Deathmatch System's underlying logic was extremely rigid.
Lu Bai snapped his fingers, and a steaming cup of tea appeared in his hand.
He leisurely raised it to his lips and took a sip before saying unhurriedly, "Then tell me everything you can."
Those two short sentences made the whole exchange feel as though the Deathmatch System were giving him a work report.
But he wasn't even putting on airs on purpose. He simply had absolute confidence.
[Please provide keywords for the information you seek.]
The text in front of his retina changed again, reverting to cold, mechanical language.
There were many things Lu Bai wanted to ask, but for a moment, he wasn't sure where to start.
After thinking it over, he added, "Start by explaining System Authority in detail."
[System Authority consists of: Copy, Browse, Protocol, Edit, Restore, Manage, Structure, Algorithm, Drive, Mechanism, Interconnect, Update.]
These System Authorities were what made up the Deathmatch System.
Whether it was the Deathmatch Arena, the deathmatchers, or the various abilities...
They were all formed by combining these System Authorities.
Lu Bai's heartbeat missed a beat.