"Why?" he thought, closing his eyes and losing consciousness. But just before he blacked out, a white screen appeared before him.
"Sys...tem?... too late..." he thought as he finally passed out.
[System initialization in process....] [1%....22%....55%...76%...88%...99%...101%] [Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully binding with the "Cuckold System."]
[...] [Ding, the system has noticed the host's consciousness and soul are on the verge of dissipating and are about to reach the 'Hell' realm.] [The system has decided to take 900M CP as a loan from the 'System Realm' to revive the host.]
As the system said that, the area around the Slum suddenly started to glow, attracting the attention of the cloaked elder, who became curious about what was happening. But by the time he arrived there, nothing was there—neither the body nor the blood splattered by his scythe.
