After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Yuan Zhuoyue was speechless about this, wondering if this little golden cube really thought he was a fool?

Although this little golden cube repeatedly gave in to any of her questions, and even showed a fearful attitude, as if it was hesitant about something.

But it was not difficult for Yuan Zhuoyue to perceive from the other party's words and actions that this little golden cube that called itself a system treated her with contempt that even he himself might not have noticed.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt that if this little thing really valued her, he would definitely be more cautious and careful when talking to her.

Instead of just talking without any scruples, it was almost like a colander, with such a large amount of stuff spilling out casually.

If it wasn't for this little golden cube that deliberately leaked this information to her, it would mean that in his subconscious mind, these messages that came out of his mouth would not cause any impact after she knew them.

It didn't matter whether she knew it or not.

And this little golden cube, although it has acted cowardly and afraid in front of her so far, it has created an image of weakness and uselessness.

However, in the understated words just now, Yuan Zhuoyue naturally also noticed that the golden little cube's contemptuous attitude towards human life was clearly revealed in just a few words.

Another simple conversation, and once again new things were dug out, but now the new situation she discovered could not make Yuan Zhuoyue happy.

She felt her heart sink.

This inference that she was currently safe seemed to be broken at this moment, and that feeling of anxiety once again swept over her heart.

Yuan Zhuoyue's face was still smiling and gentle, and he asked in confusion, "...But didn't you say before? When I was playing this other identity that was completely different from me, the hidden task that was triggered was to clean up these [filth]?"

It seemed that at this moment, the little golden cube realized that its words seemed a bit inconsistent.

"...That's right." At the beginning, the small golden cube seemed to make an inaudible sound because it felt guilty.

But then he seemed to have found a new reason, and he began to speak confidently: "But because you are special, no one has ever been able to trigger the task of clearing the [Filth] before... So I always forget this."

"But you don't have to worry. As long as the world continues to operate normally, after the source of the [filth] is cleared away," the golden cube said confidently, "the residual influence of the [filth] belonging to the negative and feminine forces will gradually be swallowed up and assimilated by the world itself as time goes by."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhuoyue couldn't help but ask, "So... what do you mean? I want to eliminate the source of the [filth]?"

The little golden cube didn't even think about it, and directly replied: "How can I let you go? Of course, ahem, um... I have someone to handle this matter!"

She showed a slightly bewildered expression on her face. "...So what you mean is that it's okay even if I don't deal with these [filth]? But I've seen that those things have been attached to people so far. If I leave them alone, won't it have any negative impact on the people who are misunderstood?"

"If you think it's troublesome and too tiring to clean up the filth, you don't have to worry about it. It's not a task that you have to complete." The little golden cube said with great sympathy: "As for the impact, there will definitely be some... But in this world now, the amount of [filth] accumulated on people is not much, so even if you leave it alone, there won't be any big chaos."

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhuoyue asked the question that concerned him the most: "...What about the people who are possessed by the power of [Filth]? What will happen to them under the influence of such power?"

The small golden cube said, "They will probably die, right? The bodies and souls of mortals cannot withstand such power. However, being infected by such power, death may be an easier thing for them... But fortunately, we came in time. Even if all those infected by [Filth] die, it will not cause any loss to the population of this world."

The little golden cube spoke these words very easily, but Yuan Zhuoyue, the listener, did not feel relaxed at all.

In his words, the other party casually compared the loss of one human life after another to an acceptable loss.

Is this little thing wrong? Maybe not.

However, Yuan Zhuoyue could not accept the other party's words, and just cursed in his heart.

I knew you were not a good person!

Of course, Yuan Zhuoyue also knows that his evaluation is subjective and one-sided, and it is a judgment made from a human perspective.

So she asked again: "...Is this what you think?"

At this moment, the small golden cube seemed to have finally realized that something was wrong, but the direction he noticed still seemed a little wrong.

The little golden cube asked in confusion, "...Why do you look at me so fiercely all of a sudden?"

The face with sharp golden eyes and a somewhat cold look at the moment made the little golden cube feel as if he saw Morax again.

It seemed that when they first met, his words must have offended Morax, and the other party showed such an expression when facing him.

Looking at him with such cold eyes, the little golden cube seemed to think that Morax wanted to kill him.

so……?

Did what he just said offend Yuan Zhuoyue, this neurotic guy whose brain was already damaged by [filth] and made him unhappy?

But the little golden cube recalled what it had just said and did not feel that there was anything that needed improvement.