I Am the System: Collapse of the Heavens

When others travel through time, they bring their own golden fingers. When I travel through time, I become a system. Tragedy? Knife? Goodbye! Protagonists: This system is so messed up that we envy, want, and beg the system to recognize us. Su Bai: How did you speak? Can a small opening count? Want me to bind? Go in line. The chosen hosts: This life is so radiant. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.