Karen's words silenced Jacobi; he was right, the Zoldyck family member was indeed in Meteor City.

However, Jack had another problem: he really couldn't believe this claim without asking for clarification.

"Karen, when did you meet the third son of the Zoldyck family? How old was he then?"

"Two years ago, he must have been ten years old. He came to see that person."

Karen St. clearly remembered that time. Two years ago, he was just passing by the Zoldyck family's residence when he was targeted.

"So here's the problem: you said he was ten years old at the time, but this child looks only seven or eight?"

This is also why Jack Ness doesn't believe this claim; the age difference is obvious.

Upon hearing this, Karen Ster looked at Jack as if he were an idiot, and couldn't help but wonder if the old man's intelligence had declined with age.

"Why do you think I'm talking about the third son of the Zoldyck family? Don't you think there are any other members in the Zoldyck family?"

Who knows, this child might be the younger brother of that third young master? Such physical characteristics are quite rare.

When you're unsure about a situation, you should act cautiously, especially since the Zoldyck family is also in Meteor City.

If they really are related, they will definitely meet, and then they will naturally know the situation.

"Uh...you mean this is the younger brother of that third young master?"

Jack Nyss looked at Karen hesitantly. He had never met anyone from the Zoldyck family and couldn't make the right judgment.

"What else can we do? Let's spread this news and see how that person reacts."

Karen St. paused for a moment before offering her idea.

"But whatever the situation, let's not provoke that kid."

.........

.........

"Wu, you haven't left the house for a week. Aren't you going out for a walk?"

666 looked helplessly at Gojo Satoru sitting in front of the computer. He had stayed in the house for the entire week and hadn't gone out at all.

"Shut up. I can do whatever I want, and you don't need to say anything."

"I can't believe it," Gojo Satoru said casually, still focused on his computer screen. The games in this world were pretty good; he was quite interested.

666 fell silent. It's been a week already, why hasn't the host recovered yet?

Didn't the boss say that the host's condition would recover to normal soon?

It spent the entire week exploring Meteor City, while Gojo Satoru didn't even step out of the gate once.

666 sighed. If its host was going to give up, it couldn't give up either. It continued to diligently explore Meteor City.

"Tsk, 666 is so stupid."

After 666 left, Gojo Satoru smiled. He had shaken off the influence of his childish personality yesterday and returned to his normal self.

But since 666 tricked him so badly, this time he needs to learn his lesson.

But I must say, the games in this world are really good. After all, in the story, the protagonist's father even created a holographic game.

However, Greed Island, where the game takes place, is a real place, and if a player dies in the game, they are truly dead.

He doesn't know which stage of the timeline we're in right now, but he'd like to play the game if he has the chance.

The Archangel's Breath that he bought in the system shop with 100 million energy points appeared in this game.

Gojo Satoru hypothesized that if he obtained the Breath of the Archangel in the game, could he sell it to the system shop for 100 million energy points?

However, he quickly shook his head, realizing that given the system store's unscrupulous nature, this was absolutely impossible.

"Wu, there are two people outside who seem to be looking for you."

In the evening, 666 returned home and noticed someone outside his residence, so he turned on stealth mode and came back.

"Looking for me? Who is it?"

Gojo Satoru asked curiously, "He hasn't left his house since he came to Meteor City. Who would come looking for him?"

"I don't know, they were two women."

666 also found it a bit strange. Although many people had been watching the house recently, no one dared to approach within a hundred miles of the house.

These two women who suddenly appeared don't look like good people.

One is a powerful and assertive businesswoman, and the other is a strange woman with electronic eyes.

Buck! Buck!

A knock sounded at the door, and 666 turned her gaze toward the door. It was those two strange people knocking.

"Wu, do you want to see them?"

666 turned to look at Gojo Satoru, feeling that its host's temper had improved since returning this time.

"Open the door."

Gojo Satoru nodded indifferently, guessing that a side quest might have come knocking.

click!

"Ladies, please come in."

After opening the door, 666 politely invited the people in.

"Oh my! What an adorable kitten! Why don't we take it home to keep Sanmao company?"

Kikyo Zoldyck looked at 666 leading the way and instantly felt an urge to take it back to the Zoldyck family.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, this is my partner, it can't go home with you."

Gojo Satoru said casually, "What's wrong with this woman? Why is she trying to steal his partner away as soon as she walks in?"

"Ah! My good child, Mommy has come to take you home."

Kiju screamed as soon as she saw the boy sitting in front of the computer.

That's right, she felt an instant connection with the boy the moment she saw him.

Judging from how much he looks like Killua, he must be a child of the Zoldyck family.

"Huh? Auntie, are you alright? Who's your child?"

Gojo Satoru stared speechlessly at the strange woman; she had chosen the wrong person if she wanted to kidnap a child.

Her operation was doomed to fail. Are human traffickers really this brazen now? They see a child and claim he's their son.

"There's no mistake, you are Mommy's child. Don't be afraid, Mommy will take you home now."

Kikyo exclaimed excitedly, "This child looks so much like Killua, he must be the person mentioned in the prophecy."

"Auntie, if you're out of your mind, go see a doctor. If you're trying to kidnap a child, I advise you to go find someone else."

Gojo Satoru said impatiently, "Does this woman not understand human language?"

"Kikko, be quiet."

The other woman, who had been silent since entering, silenced Kikyo the moment she spoke.

"Child, what is your name?"

Salia Zoldyck looked gently at the boy who resembled Killua; the child had great potential.

"And who are you? Why should I tell you?"

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, thinking, "Don't think he's falling for that."

“I am your grandmother, and Kikyo is indeed your mother. Is your name Satoru? Am I right?”

Salia Zoldyck said with a smile, "They definitely didn't pick the wrong person."

Gojo Satoru fell silent, mentally screaming "666!"

[666, what happened? Don't tell me you don't know!]

These two people even knew his name, yet they came directly to claim kinship. It would be strange if there wasn't some kind of systematic manipulation involved.

[Host, I roughly understand what's going on.]

666's voice was a little weak; it really hadn't expected this to happen.

[This is the identity the system has assigned you to facilitate entry into this world.]

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