The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

In the end, it will probably just run as a world without magic.

"Ugh—I clearly installed the latest firewall, huh?"

"Why is this happening?"

The world consciousness cannot understand.

Not long ago, many worlds were inexplicably robbed of their origins.

Therefore, it deliberately upgraded the defense mechanism of its own world

If an outside invader appears, or if there is a huge change in the world line, the world will react violently on its own.

Just like when a person is sick, the number of white blood cells in the body will surge and cause inflammation.

Specifically, the shackles of the world will be loosened, allowing some creatures to gain enough power to resist external invaders.

Local creatures with the home advantage can sometimes eliminate invaders independently without even the intervention of world consciousness.

But even so, the world collapsed.

[What on earth is this...] The world consciousness took a quick glance and suddenly discovered that there were two systems next to it.

[Hiss—Are you interns here for internship?]

The world consciousness' eyes suddenly lit up and asked quickly.

[Why has this place become like this? Do you know the reason?]

Considering that the interns are relatively inexperienced and may be completely clueless, World Awareness added:

【Or, have you noticed anything unusual?】

[……] System 15186 fell into a long silence.

Looking at the anxious yet hopeful eyes of the world consciousness, it found that it could not speak no matter what.

We can't just say, oh, sorry, we accidentally ruined your world.

Just when System 15186 remained silent, System 12345 spoke hesitantly.

【that……】

"Well..." it said hesitantly.

【Maybe I accidentally

Before System 12345 could finish its words, the world consciousness looked at it suspiciously.

[Hiss, you look familiar?]

[Have I seen you somewhere before... Hmm!!]

[Wait, you are!!?]

The appearance of the system in front of him quickly overlapped with the one projected at the meeting.

In an instant, the world's consciousness was stunned.

No way!

[It's you!!?]

Not long ago, the World Consciousness Family held a small meeting

The content of the meeting was not complicated. It just focused on introducing the great achievements of a student who was said to be in the love department during his internship.

My cousin on the podium burst into tears, describing the tragic experience of his own world. At the same time, he reminded everyone to look after their own world and, by the way, put that guy on the blacklist.

Don't let it into your own world for practice

Otherwise, at best there will be rivers of blood, and at worst the world line will collapse.

Even though that guy admitted the loss, who could stand it? First you get drained of your blood, and then you lose all your money and go through all the trouble!?

The world consciousness is numb.

Come a step late.

I'm just one step late!!

[Oops!!] The dizzy world consciousness suddenly thought of a terrible fact—

This world of itss is not a world that operates independently.

Instead, it is a mirror image of many other worlds, and they have always been communicating with each other through their origins.

What happens in this world may produce similar projection events in other worlds.

For example, if a famous general with great influence appears in this world, similar characters will also appear in other worlds.

Correspondingly, other worlds will also affect this world...

In other words, his cousin's world, which had been ravaged twice and was on the verge of death, might...

Completely transformed into a demon-free being.

The world consciousness trembled and contacted his cousin.

"What's going on?" the other side asked in confusion.

"Cousin, let me tell you something now." World Consciousness said cautiously.

You must not be afraid.

【???】The other side was confused.

[Are you still keeping me in suspense?]

【If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, fart it. 】

[Cousin, take a look at your own world first.] The world consciousness silently turned down the volume.

[What is Minecraft——Hmm!??]

[Ahhhhhhhhh!!!] The world consciousness on the opposite side let out a shrill howl.

【Finished!!】

[It’s over!!]

There was still a little bit left, how, how come——

“Plop!!”

There was a sound of something heavy falling from the other side.

Apparently, the cousin of World Consciousness had fainted.

Then, there were exclamations one after another from the other side. Probably because they knew the reason why the world consciousness cousin was in a coma, they also hurried to check.

Wait, my world!

【Oops!!】

[Ahhhh!! No!!]

Demons dance wildly.

The world consciousness hung up the communication and looked at the system 12345 with a blank look.

[Sure enough, it was you who did it.]

[Woo...] System 12345 looked at the world consciousness with tears in its eyes.

I'm in trouble again!

[Wow, I'm sorry!!]

[Wow wow wow wow!! I didn’t mean to do that!! I really didn’t mean to do that!]

[How about I compensate you three times as much?] System 12345 said tentatively.

【…】

[Isn't that enough?] System 12345 quickly increases the amount.

Then, then, then…six times?

[……] World consciousness suddenly rose.

[Aaaaaaaaa!!] System 12345 thought it was about to be hit, and immediately crouched down with its head in its hands to defend itself.

[Don’t hit me!]

【Triple plus six times!!】

“That’s not necessary.” The World Consciousness replied calmly.

【Just compensate according to the price. 】

【I only ask one thing of you.】

[Huh?] System 12345 looked up in confusion.

[Please have mercy on me and let me go!] The world consciousness knelt down to System 12345 with a "bang".

[I'm a small business owner and I really can't stand your constant hassle!]

【Don’t come to our internship anymore!!】

Chapter 354-Afterlife: Air Force?

Break the defense.

Really broken defense.

Beside the river flowing eastward, there was a man wearing a straw hat, a straw raincoat, and holding a fishing rod. His face was distorted, his eyes were horrified, and he looked like an evil ghost.

"This shouldn't be the case."

he murmured.

"Those kids all said it's a good place to make a nest around here."

"The last time they came, they easily caught seven or eight fish weighing several kilograms."

"How come I didn't see a single fish even after I made dozens of kilograms of bait?"

It is obvious that this man is a fisherman affiliated with the "Fishing Cult".

Although this sect has no explicit doctrines and no rules, they have a very high cohesion.

No matter where they are, their actions remain consistent.

A fishing rod, a pack of cigarettes, and a stool to sit on for a day.

Once you start fishing, it's like the deep sea, and from then on your wife and children are just strangers.

Every angler who truly awakens the hunting spirit is extremely pious and extremely inward-looking...

What?

You left home at five in the morning?

You deserve to be out with no fish this late!

Going home for lunch?

Are you also qualified to fish?

Real fishermen have a will of steel

Even if there is a floating corpse next to you, even if there is an ancient tomb next to your nest, even if you are sitting on a coffin.

They are also focused and calm.

This group of people who have to throw two poles at a time when crossing the Naihe Bridge only care about one thing: do they have a mouth?

Today, the straw hat fisherman was obviously hit hard -

You made all the necessary preparations, but in the end, not a single fish took the bait?

If that were all, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Anyway, the fisherman will not come back empty-handed.