Is the Five Spiritual Roots Too Useless? I'll Exchange It for Ten Thousand Years at the Same Price

Good news: I was reborn with a system that can recycle all things. Bad news: It looks like this system was created by my future self to recycle myself. (No, here we are fighting each other, where are the infinite nesting dolls?!) I thought I was a chess player, reclaiming my enemies, reclaiming my luck, reclaiming the way of heaven! As a result, a girl who called herself "Nothingness" told me: "You are my most perfect tool, specifically to help me harvest the universe." I got angry, picked up my recycled "equal balance" and chopped it down! As a result, she stretched out a finger, and a piece of my artifact was lost on the spot, in a conceptual sense. "Nothingness": "See? Your 'have' is meaningless to me." I became anxious and decided to use myself as a sacrifice. I didn't even want "I" anymore and forcibly defined her! As a result, a man appeared out of thin air and held down my sword: "Son, stop making trouble. If you keep playing, your mother will be really angry." Everyone: "???" Me: "..." I was torn apart. After doing this for a long time, I thought I was performing an epic of world destruction, but was I actually demolishing my own toy room?