"Not entirely. That was merely an avatar of mine!"
This time, the White-Clothed Goddess hid nothing and admitted it directly to Zhao Su.
"Since the system is an avatar of yours, what's the deal with the so-called energy points and the items exchanged in the System Shop?"
"Energy points are merely a way to motivate you. Those items in the shop were yours to begin with. Or rather, the System Shop is your storage Soul Tool!"
"..."
Hearing the White-Clothed Goddess's words, Zhao Su was left utterly speechless.
He had never imagined that the things he had worked himself to the bone earning energy points to exchange for had belonged to him all along.
Thinking of it that way, when he had desperately exchanged for things before, believing he was scamming the system, had he actually been scamming himself?
"Since those things are all mine, can you give me the remaining three Soul Bones of the Holy Angel Set?"
"No!"
"Why?"
"The time has not yet come. Forcing yourself to absorb them now would do you no good!"
"Then who are you? Were you the one who brought me to the Douluo Continent?"
"Who I am is unimportant." The White-Clothed Goddess's figure gradually began to fade. "To answer your final question, yes, I brought you here, because this is where you belonged in the first place!"
With those words, the White-Clothed Goddess vanished completely.
[Ding! Erasing the memories of everyone nearby!]
As the White-Clothed Goddess disappeared, the system's voice rang out, and a green light instantly enveloped everyone on the sea whose eyes were vacant and whose expressions varied.
In an instant, they returned to normal.
But their memories remained at the moment when Zhao Su had attacked the Baxia Dragon Turtle.
They no longer remembered the Red-Clothed