An utterly ordinary sentence had stirred up a storm in Lin An's heart.
(There's another "me"!?)
Lin An abruptly raised his head. He felt a buzz in his brain, then froze in place.
Although he had considered that there might be more than one Savior System, when he learned that there was truly another person with the same System as him, Lin An experienced the illusion that he had encountered another version of himself.
He stiffly looked behind Number 77, as if he couldn't bring himself to believe that the Ghost Skull contained a corpse with the same "identity" as his.
As if he had long anticipated Lin An's reaction, Number 77 secretly shook his head and quietly waited for Lin An to digest the information.
He could understand Lin An. If their positions were reversed, his reaction would not have been much better than Lin An's current one.
"Lin An, I was also very shocked when I first discovered this."
"In fact, I only noticed that something was wrong after the Ghost Skull mutated."
"You guessed correctly. The Ghost Skull contains information about the System. Or rather, the Savior itself is information meant to oppose the System. You should be able to understand what I mean."
"Then how did he die!? How can you be sure!? How strong was he!?"
The words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. Lin An took a deep breath and couldn't help clenching his fists.
The ring was cold.
What shocked him wasn't merely that the other party had the same System as him.
To Lin An, the Savior System was like a solitary fishing lamp floating on the sea. That glimmer of light constantly told him that there was still a force in this world fighting against Doomsday!
Even if it