Alex's anger still had not subsided. He was not angry at the appearance of this car owner, nor was it road rage; his fury was directed at the system. Fire burst from his eyes as he growled, "When I trained my tendons at nine and suffered spasms in my hands and feet, nearly becoming crippled in all four limbs—was that because of you?!"
The moment the system mentioned how he had trained at nine, Alex suddenly understood everything!
In his previous life, there had been several times when exercising had nearly left him crippled. He had never understood why before, but now, he finally did!
"Bullshit, it wasn't me!" the system argued. Its agitated electronic static roared irritably in Alex's ear.
How could that possibly be my fault?
It was because the host's body was too weak!
I've always worked so hard. Do you know how hard I've worked to make you stronger?
You don't!
"When I was fifteen, I used a sonic machine and the Tiger-Leopard Thunder Sound to cleanse my marrow and replenish my blood, inside and out. Wasn't it you who suddenly made my blood flow backward, nearly killing me?!"
Alex could no longer suppress his rage. His voice was cold, furious, and terrifying as he shouted outright. Even the pedestrians in the distance were so frightened that they moved farther away, thinking he was talking to the air by himself and was already insane.
When he was fifteen, he had just begun cleansing his marrow and replacing his blood. His body's qi and blood had surged like ringing bells and beating drums, and everything had been fine at first. Then, for no reason, his bodily functions suddenly accelerated. It felt as though someone else were controlling his blood, cleansing his marrow and replacing his blood. In the struggle to seize control of his body, Alex had nearly been paralyzed from the waist down and almost become a cripple.
"Fuck your bullshit! I was helping you replace your blood! You were useless and still blamed me!"
The system cursed furiously. It was practically beside itself with rage. Being useless was one thing, but failing to control his own qi and blood, then daring to blame it on the system?
This system merely wanted to replace all your blood at once, transform your body, and help you reach the limits of human flesh ahead of time, granting you strength. You fucking trash, your qi and blood rushed backward into your brain, and you nearly died of a cerebral hemorrhage.
If this system hadn't prayed to Heaven, worshipped the gods, bowed before Buddha, and begged God not to let you die, you, the host, would have died long ago!
Not only did you fail to thank me, you even dared to yell at me!!
What the fuck!
"When I was nineteen, when I was nourishing my five organs, you sped things up and threw them out of balance, nearly causing my kidneys to atrophy!"
Alex's rage soared to the heavens. He pulled off his black motorcycle helmet and snarled viciously beside the traffic. The distant crowd watched in alarm from behind an advertising board.
When he was nineteen, he had trained from the outside inward, all the way to his five organs. Everything had originally been peaceful and stable, but for no reason, his progress suddenly accelerated, throwing his organs out of balance. His kidneys developed a problem, and he had nearly become impotent. He had spent a full year carefully recuperating and only returned to normal at twenty.
"I didn't! You're lying! You actually dare slander the system!"
The system was so furious that its nose practically twisted out of shape.
This generation's host was utter trash, useless beyond saving. With your original pace, if you wanted to survive in the DC universe, you would have been crushed to death within two years by a skyscraper Superman accidentally knocked over.
And you actually dared question this system's actions? You even dared get angry? It had never seen such trashy humans!
It was all your fault, yet you dared push it onto the system! Trash host.
"Even this morning was because of you. That was why I couldn't unite my essence, qi, and spirit and surpass the limits of the human body, achieving the legendary ability to sense and control my body's magnetic field."
Veins had begun to rise from Alex's neck and spread across his face. His stern features seemed ready to erupt like a volcano, venting his fury on everything around him.
If it had not been for the system's reckless bullshit, he should have surpassed the limits of the human body two years ago, while he was still in college.
Now, because of the system's meddling, he had been forcibly delayed until today, still unable to surpass the limits of the human body.
"You!!! Damn you!!"
Alex's fury was like a volcano on the verge of eruption. His heart pounded wildly in his chest, his blood vessels surged with rage, and anger crashed through him like the Yellow River flooding its banks.
His explosive fury made him want to tear the system apart with his bare hands.
"Why are you yelling so damn loudly!!!"
The system roared back in displeasure. It did not believe it had done anything wrong. The weak host had brought this upon himself, unable to bear the power it had given him.
And you still dared resist me so loudly!
You still dared yell at me so loudly!
"If it weren't for me, you'd have died long ago!"
"I'm so pissed off, you piece of trash!!"
"Fuck you!"
The system erupted into furious profanity. Whatever imposing aura a system was supposed to have had fallen to the ground and shattered. It possessed none of the aloof, invincible grandeur Alex had imagined.
Alex knew with absolute certainty that this system was trash. It could not even manage telepathic communication, much less possess abilities like those systems in movies, novels, and animations. It had all been bullshit the system made up. This thing simply wanted to control him!
Unwilling to back down, Alex put his black motorcycle helmet back on, mounted the Lightning Motorcycle, and twisted the throttle. Its wheels spun wildly as a thunderous roar burst from the exhaust. The motorcycle shot forward like an arrow, and the cold wind cut across his body like blades.
With a mouthful of pent-up rage, he cursed, "Fuck!"
The system was so furious it practically wanted to jump up. This trash host still dared curse it! He clearly did not know how the word "death" was written.
At once, violent electronic noise roared nonstop in Alex's ear.
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Eat shit, Liang Feifan!" the system cursed continuously, spewing obscenities until Alex felt rage nearly burst from his nostrils. He had never seen such an uncivilized system. Sure enough, this system was garbage.
By the way, Alex's full name was Alex Liang.
His legal name was Alex Fan Liang.
His Chinese name, meanwhile, was Liang Fan—only one character different from Liang Feifan.
"Trash system!" Alex ground his teeth in hatred. Just wait until I pull you out of my body. Then I'll make you regret it for the rest of your existence!
Hearing Alex call it trash, the system flew into a rage. The noisy electronic static in his ear made Alex imagine that if the system had a human form, it would already be jumping madly, its face crimson with fury.
"I'm going to erase you!"
"Erase you!"
"I'm issuing a mission now. You must lick the bottom of The Flash's feet, or I'll erase you!"
"Erase you!"
"I'm going to erase you!"
"Get lost. Anyone can tell you're an idiot!" Alex snapped coldly. Lowering his body, he ignored the idiotic system and rode the Lightning Motorcycle toward the Central City Central Police Station.
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