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Chapter 88 But who could this person be? Is Cheng Menqin a possibility?

"But who could this person be? Is Cheng Menqin a possibility?" Melissa identified the prime suspect among the transmigrators she had a grudge against.

“Maybe… No! 0814 isn’t in this world! I specifically inquired, and he and his host are in a cultivation world. And even if he were in this world, given 0814’s character, he probably wouldn’t find someone to pin the male protagonist to the ground and beat him up.” System 0733 started to get confused. “Then who could be helping Borist?”

"How many people have come here?" Melissa had no idea either.

“There are three. One is us, one is helping Borist, and the other is dressed in a way we don’t know, but judging from the number, it’s the ‘Useless to Survive’ system. It shouldn’t conflict with our mission.” System 0733 saw the number 4352 and its face was full of resistance to system 4352. “We must not run into that guy with that ‘Useless to Survive’ system.”

“Yes, that’s right, I’ve heard you mention it.” Melissa remembered something System 0733 had complained to her about before, “You said that System 4352 is the kind of guy who only contacts his host when there’s something wrong, so it’s hard to track him and the hosts he’s with; plus, the original hosts they’re with are basically unremarkable guys in the early stages, so it’s easy for him to trick them—didn’t you also say that he’s quite famous in your system circle?”

"Yes, the first host this guy brought was an ancient political intrigue novel. Then he and that host found more than 20 rich and powerful godfathers, and became famous overnight. Fortunately, our mission this time does not conflict with his, otherwise this guy would definitely have ambushed and killed us when he found us." System 0733 began to feel fortunate.

"Who is that number that helps Borist?" Melissa asked the crucial question.

"Let me see... it's a string of letters." Upon seeing this string of letters, System 0733 immediately reacted, "No! How come it's another string of letters! Wait a minute, this seems to be the same string of letters we had in that cultivation world. This system, whose purpose I don't know, has also brought its host here."

"You mean this system with its string of letters, along with its host, cultivated a protagonist in our previous cultivation world before me and Cheng Menqin?" Melissa sat down by the window and gently tapped the windowsill with her left index finger. "Interesting. I'd like to take a look."

“We don’t even know if the person on the other side is male or female. The only information we can get is from that kid Borist.” System 0733 touched her hair, looking a bit of a headache. “But the original text doesn’t describe his personality in detail, and we don’t know if he’s easy to talk to. Guys who only appear by name are really troublesome.”

“Isn’t there Evangeline? Give her some space and time, let her chat with Borest more, maybe we can get some information out of her, and also ease the pain of unrequited love for this teenage girl.” Melissa opened the window so she could see Evangeline staring blankly at the lake downstairs more clearly.

The sun sets and then rises again.

"Ah, ah ...

After receiving confirmation from her two younger sisters that they weren't cold, Lu Renkui checked again to make sure they weren't far from her.

Lu Renkui continued to bend over and used a shovel to dig out another herb from the ground.

He'd been digging since he drank the purple peony soup this morning, but hadn't found a single edible wild vegetable, only herbs. Lu Renkui tossed the herbs into his small basket, inwardly cursing what a terrible place this was.

Well, there are books on how to make potions in the room anyway. I can make potions from these herbs and sell them to make some money. Lu Renkui continued to calculate in his mind how to maximize profits with minimal expenditure.

Since Lu Renkui told the system WQBYRZM yesterday that Boruist had always been awake, the system WQBYRZM has not gone into hibernation. Instead, it frantically searches for Boruist's whereabouts in the consciousness space.

But so far, no trace has been found. System WQBYRZM grabbed her pink twin tails and pulled them down hard.

The pain of hair pulling at the scalp brought the system WQBYRZM back to calm down.

The system WQBYRZM summoned the task panel, and then kept enlarging it until it was so large that the entire space of Borist's consciousness was filled with task panels.

After doing all this, the system WQBYRZM closed its eyes to sense it, then opened them and suddenly turned its body in one direction.

Borest, who had been hiding in a blind spot, paused for a moment when the task panel appeared, and then was suddenly caught by the system WQBYRZM.

"Finally found you." System WQBYRZM raised its hand, and the task panel shrank into a long strip, binding Borist.

"What do you want to say about watching us manipulate your body for so long?" System WQBYRZM adjusted his beret and walked up to Borist.

"..." Borist closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the girl with pink hair in front of him.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to talk?" System WQBYRZM tidied up his bangs, which had been messed up while looking for Borest. "It was wrong of us to occupy your body without your permission. I have to apologize to you. But we also have a mission to complete. We'll leave once we finish the mission and won't cause you any more trouble."

"Besides, you were clearly awake a long time ago, but you just secretly watched us manipulate your body. What were you thinking?"

“If you want to regain control of your body, then tell us; if you want us to leave your body immediately, the two of us will go somewhere else right away; if you don’t care, we can leave your body as soon as we complete the task, and we won’t stay for long.”

“What’s more, you have the ability to take back control of your body at any time, yet you’ve only been watching us from the shadows. This really makes me wonder if you’re plotting to kill us.” System WQBYRZM put her hands on her hips and looked at Borist, who was a head taller than her. “So please tell me, what are you really thinking?”