Help! After my rebirth, I became a soft cute system, and my mission was to prevent the villains in the thirteen small worlds from turning black and destroying the world.
But why are each of my hosts more difficult to handle than the last?
The rich bastard pinched my rabbit cloud body and chuckled sinisterly: "Electronic pet? Just right, I need someone to relieve my boredom."
The interstellar marshal clasped my translucent wrist with sharp eyes: "Have I heard this voice somewhere?"
The yandere movie star confessed to me in the air at the award ceremony, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince unconsciously called my nickname when he fell ill late at night...
I realized it later and was so frightened that the data was garbled.
Why are these slicing bosses looking at me more and more wrong? !
Until the very end, the broken Lord God reshaped thousands of stars for me, trapping me in his exclusive embrace.
He kissed the tip of my ear gently, his voice was contented and hoarse:
"Got you."
"My Jasmine, my system, my world."
"From now on, I will accompany you to revisit every world - you will always be my only destination."
Purpose: The best way to save a world is to let the person who should destroy it find the meaning of living.
