Mythology Management System

Chapter 41: The System Officially Activates

"Where... am I?" Fu Jiu woke up slowly, rubbing his forehead. It was dark all around, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This is inside the system, host," the system's cold voice came through.

"system?"

"Yes, host."

"Hehe... I thought you had disappeared." Fu Jiu raised an eyebrow and said.

This system is no good. When he was fighting to the death with the Black Dragon, it ignored him no matter how many times he called it.

"Don't worry, host. The system is now completely bound to you. It will never detach itself before you die."

"Does that mean that as soon as I die, you can find another host?" Fu Jiu sneered.

The system was silent for a moment before finally saying, "Host, do not take things out of context. Once the host dies, the system will also be adrift in endless time and space. It will take at least a million years, or even countless years, to find a suitable host again."

"Therefore, the system will only wholeheartedly assist the host in becoming an existence that suppresses all heavens, and will never abandon the host. I hope the host can understand this."

Fu Jiu waved his hand. Who knows if what the system said is true? But given his current state, he had no choice but to believe it.

Moreover, his life was given to him by the system, so Fu Jiu had no reason to doubt it. The reason he said so much just now was simply to complain about the system's harshness and refusal to help him in his time of need.

"By the way, what's wrong with my current state?"

Fu Jiu looked at his body and found that there were no signs of injury at all, which was a bit strange. Could it be thanks to the system?

"The host is currently in a soul state. The host's body is being rescued outside. According to the system's assessment, the host's chance of survival is only three percent." The system's ruthless voice instantly chilled Fu Jiu's heart.

Three percent? No way!

Fu Jiu swallowed hard. The probability was... much lower than he had imagined!

The system patiently explained, "The host's injury is too severe. A three percent chance is not low in the system's view. If the doctor outside performs the surgery successfully and there are no accidents during the surgery, the host's survival probability will increase by two percentage points."

"A two percentage point increase? That's only five percent?" Fu Jiu gave a bitter smile. Was he really going to have to give up his 100-plus pounds today?

Having just passed the trial, he still hadn't figured out what the Bureau of Myths of the Heavens was, and now he was about to die?

Wait a minute, isn't the Bureau of Myths and Gods supposed to be able to manage all the heavens? Surely they can't even heal this little injury?

In his previous life, he was saved by the system even after being killed by Odin and the other two. How could this little situation possibly stump it?

Seemingly understanding the host's thoughts, the system said directly, "The host need not worry. After passing the trial, the host will have a free treatment opportunity."

"At the same time, as the host passes the trial, the system will unlock its true functions and help the host establish the Bureau of Myths of the Heavens to suppress all the myriad worlds."

"You can heal injuries? Then hurry up and heal me!" Fu Jiu was also puzzled. Why didn't you say so earlier? Didn't you know that he was in critical condition? Every second that passed could lead to something terrible!

"Does the host wish to use this free treatment opportunity? If so, this treatment will restore 80% of the host's injuries and pull the host out of danger."

"Use it, use it now!" Fu Jiu felt that this system had a problem with its intelligence and was too rigid. If he didn't use it actively, would the system just keep watching?

"Yes, host."

As soon as the system finished speaking, Fu Jiu vaguely saw a milky white halo emerge from the darkness. At the same time, a light blue screen appeared in front of him, displaying the scene outside.

Outside, the shopkeeper was sweating profusely with anxiety. Fu Jiu's heart injury was more serious than he had imagined, and he was even worried that disinfecting it might cause massive bleeding.

Taking a deep breath, the shopkeeper calmed his nerves and slowly brought the scalpel down.

"Please, please, no accidents!" the shopkeeper prayed silently. If something went wrong with the first cut, things would definitely get even more complicated later on.

Li Si and Bai Qi watched the surgery with tense expressions. The Zhanlong Pavilion's men had been dispersed for guard duty to prevent anyone from interfering with the surgery.

The knife fell... fell... Everyone subconsciously swallowed the liquid in their mouths, silently praying in their hearts.

However, at that moment, a white light suddenly shot out from Fu Jiu's body, instantly enveloping Fu Jiu's entire body.

"Holy crap, what the hell!" Li Si was completely dumbfounded. Do the doctors in your Dragon Slayer Pavilion always make such a big fuss when treating patients?

Bai Qi's murderous eyes instantly turned to the shopkeeper who had fallen to the ground. If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, blood might immediately spill from the entire scene.

The shopkeeper looked equally bewildered. "What's going on? I haven't even started cutting yet!"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened as he looked at Fu Jiu, who was enveloped in white light, and his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an apple whole.

"His...his injury is gone?!"

"What?!" Bai Qi and Li Si also hurriedly checked Fu Jiu's injuries.

As the white light gradually dissipated, the figure inside was revealed. To everyone's astonishment, Fu Jiu's injuries had almost completely healed. Through the still unstitched wound on his chest, they could clearly see that Fu Jiu's heart had become intact and was working again.

The white light lasted for less than ten seconds, and Fu Jiu's fatal wounds were completely healed?! What exactly was that white light?!

Fu Jiu, inside the space, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this scene, but a question also arose in his mind.

"System, why haven't all my injuries been healed?" Fu Jiu asked, puzzled. Upon observation, it seemed that the system had only healed his fatal wound.

"Host, the system has already explained that this treatment can only heal 80% of your injuries, but you were too anxious at the time and did not take the system's words to heart."

Fu Jiu thought about it. The system did seem to have said that, but why did the system only heal 80% of his injuries? Was it unable to continue healing?

Surely not. The fatal wounds have been healed, so treating the remaining superficial injuries should be a piece of cake, right? With the system's capabilities, it shouldn't be unable to do it.

Unable to understand, Fu Jiu asked the system again, but the system's answer left him speechless.

"Some experiences need to be remembered. Only by remembering the pain can we move forward better. Now that you are the director of the Bureau of Myths of the Heavens, you must always keep those lessons in mind."

"The purpose of the system is to help the host become a qualified director of the Bureau of Myths and Gods, rather than an arrogant fool who becomes arrogant after obtaining the system. The previous trials were also to make the host understand that if you want to gain something, you must make a sacrifice. The system hopes that the host can understand its good intentions."

Yes, I understand the big principles, but is this your reason for only treating 80% of the injuries?!

Although what it said made a lot of sense, for some reason, Fu Jiu always felt that this system was full of bad intentions and just wanted to trick him.

Suppressing his displeasure, Fu Jiu took a deep breath and asked, "Now that I've passed the trial, shouldn't you explain the system's functions to me?"

"Yes, host," the system replied.

"The system has few functions, and its purpose is to better assist the host in becoming the entity that suppresses all heavens. To achieve this goal, the system's most important function is indispensable, which is—"

"—Summoning Bureau Officer!!"

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