The system replied in its usual cold tone; however, Lu Zhen's eyes widened when he heard this, as he couldn't believe that he made this system.
"Oh, when did I make you?" Lu Zhen replied calmly as he tried to maintain his cool.
When Lu Zhen heard this, his bad memory of his previous world surfaced. He remembered staying in his slums, barely making ends meet while he focused on making his first game with his crappy computer, which crashed ever so often. Still, it was the only property he had.
The homelessness and the minimal food had made Lu Zhen skinny and malnourished to the point where he felt it was better to die than live in a condition way worse than in this world. Those memories were not pleasant to remember.
However, he knew it was his fault for leaving his home and deciding to live on his own, believing that he could earn for himself.
