Chapter 152: Sieved Fates
That wasn’t just bad for it, it was bad for the entire system realm.
After all, the odds of two system-bound transmigrators showing up in the same world were... one in a hundred million.
How could the odds be that low, and yet it happened anyway?
Maybe it was time to go buy a lottery ticket?
Under the relentless threats from its host, even a heartless system was beginning to crack.
The more the host pushed, the more frantically it poked its supervisor, praying that the upper systems would quickly complete their investigation.
Minute by minute, time ticked by—and meanwhile, Juwon had already finished drafting a full-length complaint letter at brain-melting speed.
And just one second before he hit submit... the system finally received a response from both its supervisor and the Main System.
[ Main System: There is no second transmigrator on this world. The individual you reported is not a transmigrator, but a Prophet. Their existence is valid and lawful. ]
[ Stingy Supervisor: You should’ve received the main system’s response by now—there’s no second transmigrator here. Also, if you really were the one-in-a-hundred-million exception, how come you still haven’t won a single lottery ticket in your life? I’m starting to think you bought your System Academy diploma off the black market. As for Clause 85 of the contract—it only covers transmigrators, not individuals who were reborn with memories intact. I suggest you go back to school when this is all over. ]
The system, thoroughly roasted by its supervisor, was left speechless.