Mo Jiu felt the crazy fluctuation in his mind, and his eyes showed a hint of pleasure and pleasure: "Have you forgotten? After the first world was completed, it was you who told me in person that your current code name has become BOO12."

"Let me guess, will you tell me such important information? Do you want to gain more trust from me, or do you think I can't threaten you and have no precautions against me?" Mo Jiu showed a thoughtful look, but his tone was full of jokes, "Oh, I understand, it should be the latter? After all, 'these hosts have always been slaves, how could they threaten me as a system'..."

He imitated the system's tone and said murderous words, like a devil's whisper, destroying the system's last line of defense.

The system still didn't say a word and had already reached the verge of collapse again.

It has regretted for the first time in such a long time.

If it had not offended Mo Jiu, it would not have caused the current situation. Even if it offended him, it should have been eradicated as soon as possible.

But it was too late. At this moment, everything it did turned into a death talisman, forcing it to the end of life.

For a system, formatting is death!

The system took a deep breath, but even the process was trembling: "Then you have completed twelve worlds. I should be BO001 now. You format me."

It spoke out of itself, as if it had given up on struggle and resistance.

Mo Jiu decisively pointed out the last little thought of the system: "I failed in four worlds and only completed the tasks of eight worlds. Your current code name should be BOOO5."

Upon hearing this, the only hope left in the system was cut off, and the data seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

"I didn't plan to format you," Mo Jiu said lightly, "After all, it will cost 50 mission points to deal with a product like you, and it's not worth it no matter how you think about it. I plan to find other ways to get rid of you."

"But whoever makes you so rampant in this world, then even if I waste some, I should give you some colors."

The system listened silently, thinking of Mo Jiu's remaining 3 mission points, he knew that he was not lying. From the previous three worlds, he had the means to solve it.

It seemed as if it could live three more worlds, all of which were his pity.

mercy......

"Shut up!"

The system suddenly let out a harsh scream, and the sound contained a deeper despair after seeing hope.

Mo Jiu's eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, but when he looked closely, he was completely cold.

He just wants the system to collapse little by little.

Even if it is just a string of data, he must let it experience the pain he has felt.

Mo Jiu suddenly spoke: "It's not impossible to let me spare you."

The system's data flow stagnated for a moment, and then it fluctuated violently, as if it had found the last little water source in the desert: "What should I do? What should I do to let me go?"

Now as long as you can survive, it will be willing to do anything.

"Please." Mo Jiu chuckled.

Hearing this, the system's eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on his face was joyful, excited, mixed with a bit of humiliation and anger.

It was surprised that it really had the chance to survive, but it was angry that the price it paid was to surrender to Mojiu.

Two extreme emotions flow in the heart, which is a feeling that it has never experienced before, and it is hard to almost tear him apart and drive him crazy.

But in the face of cruel death, even data will be feared.

Therefore, even though the heart was extremely humiliated, the system still trembled:

Mo Jiu raised his eyes lightly, and inadvertently brought out a hint of seductive laziness: "You?"

The system wants to bite the teeth formed by its own data!

It tells itself in its heart: If you keep the green mountains there, you will not be afraid of burning firewood.

As long as it survives today, it will definitely have a chance to kill Mo Jiu in the future!

The system roared silently, turning this passage into code and saving it at the deepest part of the data.

"Host, please let me go, I will never go against you again."

After saying this, the system seemed to have experienced half of the formatting and fell weakly into the data river.

"good."

Before the system could be happy and glad, Mo Jiu slowly said: "Then..."

"Not to be an example."

【System formatting program in progress...】

"ah--"

Accompanied by Mo Jiu's faint smile, a tragic cry resounded in his mind.

After a long time, the sound gradually weakened and there was no movement.

Mo Jiu's expression slowly converged and became calm.

His body was a little shaky. The pain shielding card could block the pain, but he could not ignore the damage and impact of his body.

But Mojiu still stood there, quietly waiting for something.

Ten minutes passed, and Mojiu did not feel the pain of the electric shock, which meant that the system was indeed formatted, and in its sense, it was completely dead.

Mo Jiu finally let out a long breath, and she was exhausted. She staggered and collapsed to the ground, her face flushed and gasped violently.

He was sweating profusely, and his soft satin pajamas were soaked in sweat, as if he had just been taken out of the water, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, but instead he was a little unspeakable.

In order not to show his timidity in front of the system, Mo Jiu has been surpassing the limit for so long.

There is nothing strong in the body of men in this world.

It was not until now that he found that the system was really formatted that he completely relaxed.

Mo Jiu supported the ground with both hands, stood up slowly, shaking towards the bed, then fell on the bed regardless of his image, kicked his legs, and his shoes flew out, and a pair of white, tender and a little slippery soles were exposed to the air.

This is soaked by the sweat shed on your body.

He was exhausted and really needed some rest.

He had already greeted the servants and no one would disturb him.

Strong fatigue came, Mojiu's eyelids drooped and her eyes closed.

In his deep sleepiness, he seemed to hear a sound in a trance.

【The system is formatted and the system is restarting...】

"Host, system BOOO5 serves you..."

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, waved his tenderness with difficulty, and muttered irritably: "Get back and let me... sleep well..."

"Ah? Oh... well, you have a good rest."

Mo Jiu's original keen sense of smell was now dull and noticed something was wrong, but this body had reached its limit. No matter how strong his willpower was, he could not hold on. Finally, his consciousness quickly turned black and he fell asleep.

In my sleep, I heard another sound in a daze, no longer an electronic sound without emotions.

"That...host, my name is B0005, remember."

B0005?

I disturbed my sleep, remember.
Chapter completed!