Chapter 2: Chapter • 2: The Introvert System

Liu Ming was at a loss.

The blue holographic interface that appeared before him, glowed every now and then.

Liu Ming's lips twitched the more he read the floating screen. His System is mocking him. His System is doubting his abilities and skills as a seasonal Introvert who survived COVID-19.

Now he can't have, can he?

With just his mind and imagination, he's already set. Hell, he even has food and water in the corner the original brought beforehand. How thoughtful his predecessor was.

Leaning against the hard rocky wall, Liu Ming closed his eyes and let his mind wondered.

To Liu Ming, this System was made for him. It was customized after him.

For a seasonal veteran of the Introvert Army, this System is the Commander leading their troops to battle(read as:sleep).

All he has to do is follow the System and his new life is set for him.

However... Knowing what kind of world he's in, he doesn't really look forward to the future.

He rather not interact with anybody. Especially those two-brain cells Young Masters with a stick up their asses.

Nor the Old Monsters or Ancestors from the upper Realms. And gods forbid the ice jade beauties.

He wants nothing to do with them!

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Being a salted fish is the way to go. So let him be the goddamn best-salted fish there is!

Suddenly breaking him out of his rant was the System.

Liu Ming's face twitched upon hearing the System. If his knowledge of Cultivation is right, this is gonna hurt.

Then again... No pain no gain, huh?

Gulping down some dry saliva, he nodded.

' Yes.'

Immediately Liu Ming twitched, as an itching sensation run back his back.

' Hot!'

All of a sudden without warning, the itching sensation turned into a burning one.

It was like someone was pouring excruciating hot water all over his body.

" Urgh!"

Liu Ming's body jerked. Hotter. It was only getting hotter and hotter.

' Motherfucker!'

He doesn't know why, but he feels like a blade being forged under an amateur blacksmith. Without caring, they slammed their hammer over and over again on his body. Like the blacksmith was under the influence, he slammed down every which way around his body.

" Ah!"

Like the man in the desert finally drinking water, Liu Ming was relieved.

All the pain stopped like it was never there. The only thing it left was a soothing feeling throughout his whole body. Like he was being baptized under ice-cold water.

Sighing in relief, he glanced at the new screen that popped up.

Letting out the saliva and blood-dripping cloth that is his robe, he laid down.

' Pull it up.'  He nodded.

' Nice...'

Liu Ming yawned. This took way more than he expected.

A nap sounds good just about now.

Watching his stats screen fade away, Liu Ming closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Making Insomnia his bitch, he was asleep in under a minute.

Hopefully, when he wakes up, the world will start making sense...

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