In the starry sky, the system and Lu Xiaobu surrounded the place they deemed most likely to be the hiding spot of the system's hidden source.
Then, with a shout from the system: "Come out, you brat."
The hiding spot slowly revealed a shadow.
It was blurry, its true form indistinguishable.
But both Lu Xiaobu and the system recognized it as the hidden system source they had encountered several times.
"From the same root, why such impatience to destroy each other?"
A sighing voice came across.
"Wow, you've really gotten stronger, even quoting poetry now."
Lu Xiaobu split into thousands, surrounding the system source.
This was his mind, and now as a consciousness condensed by divine thought, this was simple for him to do.
"Host."
The system source chuckled bitterly and clicked its tongue, speaking with helplessness: "You don't have to do this, can I really escape? I..."
