"I am a concept created by the Creator, you can call me the system."

"I am a different form of existence than you humans. I have to say that I am almost in the rules, or the way of heaven. The main responsibility is to maintain the cause and effect of the world, such as letting the fantasy return to the fantasy and the reality return to the reality."

The system answered in a straightforward manner.

"By the way, finding you is my Lord's will, my Lord is my Lord, and my Lord's will is my destiny. It was my Lord who ordered me to choose Lin Zhengyang to travel through time."

"Even if Lin Zhengyang dies, I will continue to look for Lin Zhengyang from another world to continue..."

"Is the name Lin Zhengyang very special? Why do you have to go through time?"

Lin Zhengyang already felt something was wrong.

"Because my lord is called Lin Zhengyang, the name Lin Zhengyang is destined to be great, otherwise………"

Lin Zhengyang felt something was wrong.

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, my Lord will be embarrassed and will destroy you humanely."

“…”

"The above are all fun to you..."

A line of big red words rolled across from right to left...

"Injustice system, how many words do you have are true?"

Lin Zhengyang was a little tired.

"The essence of spells is deception. Onmyoji's specialty is rhetoric and illusion. If you are from the Huakaiyuan family, you must be accustomed to seeing through lies and seeing the truth and illusion clearly."

"Many times, the truth may not be the truth, but it is more likely to be the fact that is selective. The induction of words may cause your thinking to go awry. What can deceive people the most is the real lies and the inherent concept of self-righteousness."

"Real and false, false, real and real, the confrontation between Onmyoji will never know what will happen until the last moment. There is still a lot you need to learn."

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have asked you those questions, you are always fooling me."

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Zhengyang stopped tempting.

Every time I try to find the bottom line, the person behind the script always gives a statement similar to the above, and it is different every time.

It is impossible to distinguish between true and false, false and true.

Besides, what can I do if I know?

He is not a fool either.

At least the person behind the script showed kindness to him.

Every time he faces a life-and-death crisis, he always gets warnings and helps, although sometimes he gives shameful lines.

But how could he not know that the other party had taken action many times.

For example, when facing Skynet that time, if it weren't for the secret help from the person behind the script, how could he be missed by Skynet's army?

No matter what, people should always be grateful for their kindness... They always need to know who is good to them.

"So, what kind of copy, the causal points, are all fooling me?"

“^o^.”

“So where is this place?”

"…the fantasy world in your mouth."

"So... is this meaning? I thought it was a golden finger and a system, but it turned out that you were just playing with me! Who are you? Is it a god?"

The script shook, as if someone was holding it on the border and shook it hard.

"System? Goldfinger? Grandpa? Aren't it all the same thing?"

"Do you really think that a normal person will accept that system that appears inexplicably without any grudges? For example, suddenly there is a mechanical sound in his mind? Or vision in front of him, and a floating transparent notebook?"

"Stop being funny, okay... Where do you come from so many beautiful things!"

"Let me break your fantasy... tell you about those so-called systematic tricks!"

"There is an extra system in the brain, which is implanted with chips, including biological and other types. It can basically manipulate your nerves, create various hallucinations, and keep playing with people until they die... Before that, the person's body was taken over by the chip."

"As for advanced ones, they can really be strengthened, but they are just remotely controlled by people, synthesizing various hormones in the body and conducting experiments. The host is an experimental subject, an advanced white mouse!"

"The higher level is not the science fiction side, but the mysterious side. It is usually the kind of function that is mentioned, but the back door is all in the hands of the creator, and the host is equivalent to working for people in disguise."

"No matter which system or carrier, or whether there is an entity or not, there is always a hurdle that cannot be overcome, and that is its creator!"

"The host is just a host, not a creator, and knows nothing about the existence of the system itself!"

"...You dare to use such things of unknown origin?"

"Aren't you also an unknown source, can you be aware of my vision?"

Since he had said everything, Lin Zhengyang was not guilty of being ruthless and said with a sneer:

"Besides, why not use the system?"

"Just because of fear of having a chip in your mind? Being treated like a teenage mouse? Being taken over by a guy of unknown origin?"

"I'll still use it!"

"Since you have been entangled, the chip that should be put in your mind has been put, and you probably have to bear the blame... If you cooperate honestly, you can still live, and disobedient experimental products will only be consumed!"

"The world is dark and cruel, and there is no choice in many cases!"

"It's like I traveled through time for no reason, and I saw a transparent notebook floating in front of me for no reason!"

"I still tolerate it! Because I want to live! At least this notebook occasionally reminds me of danger and can make me survive!"

"I'm not an idiot, of course I've doubted it a long time ago, but do I have any choice?"

"I didn't... from the beginning, I just accepted it passively..."

"Whether you are traveling from one world for no reason, coming to another completely unfamiliar country, starting from a baby..."

"Or listen to the instructions of the transparent notebook, cross the ocean and smuggle through the United States..."

"Don't I complain? I live a comfortable and good life, no one wants to! But I always encounter all kinds of dangers!"

"The world is full of dangers! It's impossible to pass! Monsters, Terminators, Invaders, Locals and Externals, and there are cruel characters who can take my life everywhere. What can I do? I can only count on you as something of an unknown origin!"

"No matter whether you are a god or a ghost, even if you are a crazy god like Cthulhu, as long as you can help others survive, I may not be able to discuss even if you betray humans... Where can you come from so many compassionate people? You can say clearly what to do! I have never killed innocent people in the United States! I have long been covered in blood!"

“…”

After a while, the handwriting surfaced:

"There is one thing that needs to be told that first, you have indeed traveled through time, secondly, you have no vision, and there are no chips in your mind, and I just communicate with you by making you have this slight hallucination."

"It's just that there is a small translucent notebook in front of you. This slight hallucination will not affect your normal life."
Chapter completed!