I don't have a system but I have a hammer

call out--

With a shake of my left hand, a swift and fierce throw of a flying knife directly plunged into the captain's throat...

"Uh~ ho ho"

Ignoring his horrified eyes and the gushing blood, I suddenly got up and rushed towards him, quickly pulled out the fruit thorn, then turned around and threw it at the director again...

call out--

Damn, the shot went wrong!

"Ah~ don't, don't, please spare me, please!"

this idiot...

The fruit thorn is stuck in his shoulder, and if you pull it out, you can still fight with me...

However, he seemed to be stupefied by my sudden action, and he didn't have any sense of resistance at all...

Hmm...Looking at the yellow stain under his pant leg, well, I understand him...

But understanding is understanding, and I will not soften my heart when I should do it!

I grinned grimly, took out my hammer, and was about to rush forward to treat him to hard dishes...

"Ding, do you want to activate the god-level chef system!"

"Ding, do you want to activate the god-level chef system!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

This sudden system ding made me slowly put down the hammer in my hand, because it just reminded me of one thing...

I approached the director, and smiled slightly at the trembling panicked man covering his head. Just as he was about to pull out the fruit thorns on his shoulders, he suddenly stood up and gave me a hard push...

Before it was over, he gritted his teeth ferociously and pulled out the fruit thorns, stabbing towards me like a ferocious poisonous snake fighting back against death...

Sure enough, no one should be underestimated!

I didn't have time to think more, I fell backwards with my center of gravity unstable, and immediately rolled sideways, avoiding the fatal knife, and then kicked his knee violently!

Ah!

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he fell, I took advantage of the victory to pursue, and immediately got up and raised the hammer, and aimed at his kneecap twice with the mace!

Bang, bang!

"Ah! Uh~ah!"

The severe pain caused the director to yell wildly while waving the fruit thorn in his hand, and it hit my palm in one go...

Oh shit!

Under the pain, I kicked his waist hard, and the huge force made him look like a salted fish... turned over!

Panicked, he struggles to get up, but will I allow it?

the answer is negative!

As if a dog's head had accumulated a layer of Q, I slammed a hammer on the arm supporting his body!

boom!

Then the moment he fell to the ground, he added a q to the other arm!

boom!

"Ah~ah~!"

Accompanied by the not-so-pleasant howl, I kicked away the fruit thorns on the ground, and slowly sat aside, panting heavily, silently watching his painful posture that seemed to be tortured but could not be shaken off...

"Woo~ah~uh..."

I don't know if I'm enjoying it, appreciating it, or just being bored, anyway, I just stay there quietly, my pupils are full of the miserable appearance of his trembling body...

Just like an audience who spent a lot of money to buy tickets, but found that the plot was very old-fashioned, and was unwilling to leave!

Almost...I don't know how long it took, his shouting gradually weakened, his body no longer trembled so violently, he just lay on the ground panting heavily, and occasionally moaned once or twice...

"I need to know a few things. If you are satisfied, you can live. If you are not satisfied, I will feed you to the fish..."

Maybe the director only has time to catch his breath. After listening to my words, he didn't even have the most basic reaction...

"Why...why!"

After a while, I heard his angry words, but this was not the answer I wanted, so I stepped forward and turned him over...

"Ah~ah!"

Unexpectedly, he started screaming again, just like the mouse you caught when you were a child, you poured boiling water on it, and it would struggle violently, and if you didn’t pour boiling water on it, it would pretend to be dead...

"Remember, now I'm asking you to answer. The first one is, when you just woke up, did you hear any voice in your head..."

The director's entire face was almost distorted. Half of his face was mixed with tears and mud, and the other half was mixed with blood and dirt. It looked like... um... a face-changing trick?

He endured the great pain from his limbs, his eyes stared blankly at the rock above his head, as if he was resting, or recalling...

I was not in a hurry, I just took off the captain's coat and put it on, and waited patiently for his answer...

After a while, he spoke...

"I...didn't hear any other voices!"

This answer is wrong.

I froze for a moment, then used the staple tip of the hammer to knock open his...kneecap!

"Ah~ah!"

The little mouse started screaming again...

"Really...no...really...really, believe me, please let me go, I...I didn't tell lies..."

I looked at him blankly, the crying appearance really didn't look like a fake...

Hmm... This shows that when the ultimate system chooses a living person, the other party can refuse or accept it!

But if it's the resurrection of the dead, then the host can't refuse or... the system just sneaks into the body, and then find a chance for the host to activate it later?

This is possible, just like all living things, there will be some life-saving means... such as gecko tail cutting, crab limb cutting... However, this should only be done by advanced systems!

Wanting to understand this, I continued to look at the director.

"After that, is there any sound, or some memory fragments that don't belong to you..."

Since I'm not sure if the ultimate system has other abilities, I decided to ask a little more detail...

"No...no, but...I had a strange dream"

Ok?

Sure enough, there is good news!

According to my idea, although the ultimate system can resurrect people, it cannot force people to become hosts. Strictly speaking, it simply finds a body and stays there first.

Then choose a suitable target, or activate the resurrected person, or maybe... the director is not the best candidate for the system?Hmm... that's possible too!

But about dreams...

"What dream, tell me."

Panting heavily, he turned his head away with difficulty to look at his two arms with exposed bones, his face was ashes...

"That dream...it's hard to describe...There are many people around, surrounded by a...thing like a radar...I want to watch it up close...but when I get closer...the body will tremble...as if something is about to come out..."

I nodded, signaling him to continue.

"After that... I walked a few steps forward... The trembling of my body became more intense... Then my head hurt... I woke up, huh~"

radar?

and many more!

"What's coming out like that?"

He frowned, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Yeah...soul detachment...that's the only word I can think of...but I have a feeling...after detachment...I'll die too..."

That is to say...

That radar-like thing just now!

Can the system leave the host?

As if I had discovered a major secret, I was stunned on the spot!