Chapter 12: Life 50, Age 16, Martial Disciple 1
I sat and pondered alone.
Could I trust ‘the incarnation of the Earthly Dao’? No, obviously not. In truth, I had no real grasp of who or what it was. Anything or everything it said could be false. The System confirmed what it said, but what did that mean? Could I really trust the System here?
Asking the System didn’t really address my concerns, but for now, the question of whether I could trust the Earthly Dao and the System or not was a moot point. I didn’t have another real choice.
I sighed. I could deal with the incarnation in the future. I had other things to focus on.
My suicidal rampage may have made the admin upset, but it netted me a large number of credits, and it was time to spend money. I knew what I wanted. I had come up with a crazy idea while working for Rudy, but I didn’t know what I could afford.
First things first.
“System, how much would it cost to move my reset point into this room?”
The cost of relocating your reset point to this room is not possible to calculate at this time.
That was unfortunate. I didn’t want to have to see Su YuanFei every time I was reborn.