156: Chapter 156 System: You're going to arrest me?

Mo Yufei stood still in mid-air, his gaze locked heavily on the emerald orb of light floating before him, his inner shock and gravity piling up layer by layer.

The moment the storage attempt failed, it was enough to prove that this green light was absolutely no ordinary thing!

Behind him, Benboba let his wings droop, hovering high in the distance, not daring to even breathe.

His usually chatty beak was clamped shut, his round bird eyes staring fixedly at the man and the orb confronting each other, instinctively sensing the extreme eeriness and danger of the current scene.

The atmosphere of the entire battlefield solidified at this moment.

Just as Mo Yufei flapped his wings, wanting to move closer to observe.

Hum—!

A mechanical vibration sound, far exceeding the previous one, suddenly rang out across the entire sky.

The emerald orb of light floating opposite Mo Yufei suddenly shone brightly.

The originally gentle and soft emerald stream of light, carrying the Luck of all living beings, instantly shed its gentle texture, transforming instead into a cold, piercing fluorescent blue System light screen.

Countless fine streams of electronic data scrolled, jumped, and refreshed frantically on the surface of the light screen.

Mo Yufei exclaimed, "Damn! It really is a System!"

A layer of transparent virtual screen floated out of thin air before Mo Yufei's eyes, completely revealing the true face of the green light.

[Heavens Quantitative Prestige System (Subsystem)]

[Main System Rank: ???]

[Subsystems: Ten Thousand People Faith Collection System, Luck Quantitative Settlement System, Prestige Rank Promotion System]

[Current Status: Original host Commander Shi Haidong has fallen, plane binding disconnected, standby for return to Main System Origin]

[Residual Luck reserves: 79.21 million Livelihood Prestige points]

[Plane Authority: Invincible Domain of this low-martial world]

Lines of cold and straightforward quantitative data were presented with absolute clarity before Mo Yufei's eyes.

There was no Spiritual Qi fluctuation, no Dao foundation aura; this was pure System rule, a higher Heavens System that transcended this world and transcended cultivation Dao methods.

Mo Yufei's pupils constricted sharply; he finally knew the true face of Commander Shi Haidong's System, but just looking at this introduction, this was not yet the Main System.

From beginning to end, this green light was merely a Clone of the true Prestige System that Commander Shi Haidong relied upon to dominate the chaotic world, win over people's hearts, and carve out his own territory.

The next second, an emotionless, cold, and rigid mechanical electronic voice pierced directly through his eardrums, ignoring his Physical Body barrier, and rang out precisely in the depths of Mo Yufei's mind.

It had no fluctuation at all, carrying extreme indifference and mockery.

"Kid, you still want to capture me?"

A simple sentence, yet it carried absolute contempt, like looking down upon an ant.

Mo Yufei's mind was shaken violently, his body instantly tensing up subconsciously, ready to run at any moment.

He had never heard any living being, any existence, speak to him in this tone.

In any case, it sounded like a big shot among big shots; no need to think about it, running was the right choice.

Don't look at the fact that he was now a Nascent Soul Middle Stage grand cultivator, with combat power reaching 8,900 points, speed comparable to four times the speed of sound, and sitting on endless beast tides and Soul mechanical Clones; he had long stood at the pinnacle of combat power in this plane.

Yet in front of this cold electronic voice, all his confidence seemed to have become a joke not worth mentioning.

The mechanical voice in his mind continued to sound indifferently, its words carrying arrogance and haughtiness.

"Among the billions of planes in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, not many people can trap my System Clone."

"Even deities canonized by the Heavenly Dao, upon touching my rules, can only be helpless, unable to imprison even a fraction."

"What you see before you is merely a weak Clone I scattered into this low-martial plane; it hasn't even revealed one ten-thousandth of my Main System's power."

Mo Yufei's heart sank abruptly, monstrous waves churning in his mind.

The Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

A System Clone that even gods could not trap.

This was the true trump card of Commander Shi Haidong's Prestige System.

No wonder Commander Shi Haidong, a mere Mortal with a Physical Body, could gather a million-strong army in such a short time, condense the Luck of hundreds of millions of people, and breed such monstrous ambitions to proclaim himself emperor.

The crushing power of System rules from a higher dimension of the Heavens was just awesome!

The electronic voice paused slightly, the mocking tone even stronger, continuing to echo in his mind.

"The original host has died and vanished, the plane binding is broken, and the Subsystem should have directly stripped away from this world and automatically returned to the Main System Origin."

"If not for you forcing your own System space just now, erupting with a unique System rule fluctuation, and awakening my homologous perception, I would never have appeared to speak with you."

The moment this sentence fell, Mo Yufei's whole body stiffened violently, his frame trembling slightly.

His own System space.

Unique System aura.

It sensed his System.

Before he could steady his mind, that cold electronic voice threw out a sentence that completely shattered his cognition.

"I didn't expect to be able to detect the residual aura of System No. 9 in such a bottom-tier, small plane."

"That guy, No. 9, lost its host again?"

Boom!

This sentence was like a thunderclap from the Nine Heavens, exploding fiercely in the depths of Mo Yufei's mind, shocking his Divine Soul and leaving his brain completely blank.

His blood almost froze in an instant, and a bone-chilling coldness rushed straight up his spine to the top of his head.

Everything he possessed: full-element control ability, infinite beast tide resurrection mechanism, and Soul endowment for mechanical life.

Panel stats that transcended the world, combat power Systems.

Everything was not cultivation Dao methods, not gifts from heaven and earth; it all came from the System's bestowal.

He had never known the identity of his System, where it came from, or where it belonged.

Yet the System before him actually knew it!

And even called out its code name—No. 9!

Mo Yufei stared fixedly at the virtual light screen with scrolling data streams before him, his eyes completely filled with unbelievable shock.

All his current combat power, all his trump cards, and all his ability to traverse planes originated entirely from that mysterious System No. 9.

Listening to the meaning of the System before him.

System No. 9 was also a top-tier System that truly existed in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

And he was merely the latest host bound by System No. 9.

The two Systems were of the same Origin and knew each other.

Above the sky, the cold virtual light screen still floated quietly.

The Prestige System's electronic voice sounded again, carrying a playful indifference.

"No wonder you could possess power outside of plane seals; so you are No. 9's host—no, former host!"

"Perhaps that guy has already bound a new unlucky fellow."

Mo Yufei restrained his surging emotions; only at this moment did he truly understand.

His horizons were too narrow; having been to three worlds, he knew nothing about what the Heavens and Myriad Worlds were like.

The System's cold and indifferent electronic voice continued to sound slowly in the depths of Mo Yufei's mind, carrying the indifference of one who sees through everything, as well as a hint of condescending playfulness.

"Let me see."

On the light screen, countless strange detection data refreshed rapidly, and one after another, secret authority analysis entries popped up, frantically searching all the abilities and Origin foundations hidden within Mo Yufei.

"According to the residual data records of my Subsystem."

"You possess two top-tier authority abilities that transcend this low-dimensional world."

"The first is the absolute immortal resurrection authority. The second is the plane Transmigration authority to freely traverse the Heavens and land across boundaries."

The mechanical voice paused slightly, as if organizing high-level intelligence, every word exuding the crushing sense of hierarchy of the Heavens Systems.

"Core resources of this level are simply not something that System No. 9 itself could allocate."

"This must be exclusive resources bestowed upon No. 9 by that Great One."