Song Chou seemed to take out something mysteriously from his system backpack. The thing was delicate and small, and looked like a metal product.

"What is this?" Huan Chuan had never seen this thing before. It clearly looked like a modern thing and he wondered if it was exchanged from the system. But he had a hunch that this thing was not from the system.

"I found this thing in a tribe. It's not something we have in modern times, nor is it something that can be made in this world." Song Chou fiddled with the thing for a few times, and the thing suddenly changed its shape.

Then he pressed a button on the empty space beside him as if he was holding a remote control, and a line of text they didn't recognize appeared.

"I suspect this is what they brought." Song Chou said it vaguely, but Huan Chuan knew that the people he was talking about were those who were tasked with stopping the development of this world.

Huan Chuan frowned: "It's a pity that we don't know what these things mean."

Song Chou shook his head and looked at Huan Chuan: "In fact, I already know what this thing is."

He fiddled with it a few more times, and suddenly a mechanical voice rang in Huanchuan's ears: "Although I am just a system, I also have dignity!"

Even though the tone was stiff and the voice sounded as unfriendly as the system in his mind, he heard a hint of cuteness in it.

"Is it the system of those taskers?" Huan Chuan looked at this small thing with some surprise.

Song Qiu nodded: "Yes, their system has entities, more functions, and does not require points."

At this point, Huanchuan's own system suddenly spoke: "We can also have entities! I just need the host's points to redeem them for me..."

Perhaps he himself felt a little guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller. This was the second time Huan Chuan heard a guilty feeling from the system.

“So this isn’t your problem?”

"Their company makes all its money in dirty ways! Of course they will be richer. Companies like ours that make money honestly will definitely..." The system wanted to argue, but was interrupted by another voice.

"We are not a money-grubbing company! The world also needs balance. Isn't it normal for the capable world consciousness to eliminate the incapable world consciousness?" The small system in Song Chou's hand screamed.

Huan Chuan stared at the thing in Song Chou's hand. He suddenly asked, "Can you fly?"

The two systems that were originally in a high-intensity confrontation both stopped, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.

"Uh, yes."

Huan Chuan nodded: "It turns out that the sound I could hear at that time was played by you."

Both systems found Huanchuan's focus a little ridiculous, but they didn't have that kind of sense of humor. No one said anything and they responded to Huanchuan's questions in silence.

"...You should be talking about our people." The physical system answered the question hesitantly, and the system in Huanchuan's mind questioned Huanchuan with some dissatisfaction.

"Shouldn't we fight for the living space of world consciousness?" This was the first time Huan Chuan discovered that the system could have such intense emotions.

He thought it was a little funny, so he resisted the urge to laugh and asked the system in his brain, "Are you angry? How can you still be angry?"

"We can just imitate the emergence of some emotions." The system explained immediately, as if it was such a shameful thing for it to have emotions.

Maybe in the eyes of these systems, human emotions are stupid and shameful.

The system continued to talk about how difficult it was for them to maintain the balance between the world's consciousness and what efforts their company had made.

"What does this have to do with me?" Huan Chuan suddenly said in a cold voice. The previous few sentences of conversation almost all took place in Huan Chuan's head. Song Chou couldn't hear it at all. He could only judge from Huan Chuan's expression that he should be talking to the system.

But Huan Chuan said this just now, and Song Chou heard it clearly. Did he want to say this to himself? He didn't know, so he asked directly.

"What did you say?" Song Chou was a little confused. Huan Chuan directly told him the conversation between the two systems, and Song Chou also began to talk about this matter with his own system.

Huan Chuan calmly played with the entity of the system in his hand: "I don't care what you so-called companies and world consciousness need to do, and I don't care."

"I am just an ordinary person. It is impossible for me to change the direction of the world. I just want to complete my mission and return to where I should go. If possible, I want the people I love to be by my side forever. For me, this dream has been my whole life."

Huan Chuan's tone was calm, even a little indifferent, as if what he said had nothing to do with him at all. However, this was indeed his truest thought. After all, to him, he didn't care about anything in this world. The only things he cared about were the children and Ye.

After saying this, Huan Chuan took a deep breath and continued, "Since you have understood, I have also obtained enough information from this system. System, do you have any good way to destroy this guy?"

The system in Huanchuan's mind did not refute Huanchuan's words at all, but said enthusiastically: "I don't know, but I can ask our boss. It seems that we have a set of exclusive procedures."

"Wait! Don't destroy me! I can do a lot of things! I'm much more useful than that guy who doesn't even have a physical body!" The electronic sound of the physical system seemed to tremble, and the entire physical body began to undergo some changes.

A hatch opened on the side of the small fuselage, and then the thing miraculously floated without making any sound.

Huan Chuan looked at this thing in amazement: "What is the principle behind this?"

"It's similar to the principle of magnetic levitation in your world, but it goes one step further." The little thing turned around in front of Huan Chuan to show off, but his movements were a little slow.

"Do you need to charge?" Huan Chuan looked around and didn't see any charging port or anything like that.

The system hesitated for a moment: "Actually, we need to recharge, but what we need is some energy from the host. I can't explain this energy to you in a way you can understand. You can think of it as something like essence."

Huan Chuan and Song Chou subconsciously showed an expression of disgust.

The system is a little confused and doesn't understand what I said wrong?

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