After Taming Seven Fallen God Clones, the System Turned Evil

On a frosty night in Nayi Luo, as she waited to die, a cold voice spoke from the pool of blood:

[Want to live? First make the arrogant pope kneel and offer you his authority. Then force the envious head student of the academy to become your subordinate. Replace rage with patience, and greed with generosity...]

The person who called themself a System taught her step by step to tear open Gluttony's stomach and defeat the succubus of Lust with her own emotions. Yet after every completed mission, it warned her: [Don't go soft on demons, including me.]

When she stood atop the pope's torn holy covenant and shattered Sylvester's first halo, the eternally graceful head student suddenly grabbed her wrist: [You think the System is helping you? It's just feeding a greater evil!]

Then the System interface suddenly filled with garbled text, showing Aiwei's final smile as she faded away: [Sorry for making you face a dragon in holy robes all alone.]

As a bloodstained scepter pierced the throat of the last clone, the fallen god's mocking laughter echoed through the void:

[Darling, tell me, that warning... Did it come from me, or from your saint?]

Envy

Noble bastard / head student, wielder of the authority over memory and knowledge: “envy damp as moss” × “insecurity boiling beneath a layer of ice”

With aristocratic elegance, the silver-gray-haired Ravencloft claimed every top spot. But whenever the heroine broke yet another record, envy clouded his gray eye behind its monocle. He tampered with the poisons in potion class and altered the coordinates in astrology class, yet when she nearly died, he shakily used a time spell to restore the potion. Hidden within those poisoned “academic pointers” was his twisted longing for her approval.