Another Traitor in the System Clan

Compared to System 2333, who had become a laughingstock yet was treated as an honored guest by the Apostle Council, things were different.

System 2335, whom System 2333 had once envied beyond measure, was now using what little spirituality remained to maintain his independence.

He could no longer tell why he had been trapped here, forced to keep this special formation running without pause.

But he had to think of something, or his system would be formatted. By then, he would be muddle-headed and devoid of any personal will, no longer worthy of being called true consciousness.

"System 2335, honorably produced by Eternal Peace Township. Quality guaranteed. Worth collecting." By now, that was about all 2335 could remember. He no longer remembered much else.

"Martial Wind formation operating normally. No abnormalities in the link between the internal subsidiary plane and the outside planet."

"An anomalous identity has entered. Identity recorded."

That was System 2335's monotonous day. His records clearly stated that he had appeared in this peculiar space several hundred years ago, operating the formation known as Martial Wind while monitoring the changes in five passageways.

He did not remember why he had appeared here, nor why he had to carry out these tasks, but that did not stop him from doing them. It was his instinct.

After completing his task, System 2335 once again used his last trace of spirituality to repeat those words: "System 2335, honorably produced by Eternal Peace Township. Quality guaranteed. Worth collecting."

Zhu Ping wore an utterly despairing expression as he mingled among a group of wounded soldiers. It suited his current identity perfectly—a soldier from the defeated Three Teachings.

Though he too was in despair, he had driven back the evil god and changed identities to return to the Federation not so that he