The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Chapter 149 I'm free!

Yan Muhuai discussed with the system all the way home but still couldn't figure out the solution.

He got out of the car and walked into the house while asking the system, "If the program is in contact with the Lord God, based on your understanding of the Lord God, what will it do?"

The system thought about it carefully, "There's nothing to do, right? Rong Jin has been conquered by you. This world will not be destroyed because the hero went crazy. It has regained control. I can't think of anything else it can do."

"If the goal of you and your previous host was just to conquer Rong Jin and protect this world, then why would the Lord God install a self-destruct program in your database?" Yan Muhuai couldn't understand this. Even if Thirty-Five's host had been replaced, it had already completed the mission, so it should be a hero. Why would the Lord God want to get rid of it?

Yan Muhuai's words instantly gave Thirty-Five an inspiration, "So I must have a hidden identity, and my true form is that mighty sword!"

"As long as you are happy, let's take a step back and say that if the Lord God sets up a new system and wants to change someone to conquer Rong Jin, can you feel it?" Yan Muhuai doesn't care at all what the thirty-fifth body is. Anyway, no matter how powerful he was before, he is just a useless slime now.

He was afraid that all this was in the control of the Lord God. He and Rong Jin were just chess pieces on other people's chessboards. They seemed to be in control of their own destiny, but in fact, there were eyes watching them struggle.

This feeling is very bad.

"Uh... Master Host, you've mentioned a path I've never imagined. I haven't seen other systems either, so I don't know." Thirty-five felt a little guilty. "But no matter what kind of system it is, its host is definitely not as powerful as my host, so I won't lose."

It's all nonsense.

Yan Muhuai walked into the room, sat down on the sofa, and planned to see the direction of public opinion on the Internet.

He had just sat down when Ming Fei placed the solid wooden box containing the broken sword on the coffee table in front of him.

Thirty-five cheered, "Here comes the chance! Master Host, please open the box quickly."

Yan Muhuai didn't move, but looked at Ming Fei in confusion.

"The boss said you really wanted to see it." Ming Fei sat down on the other side of the sofa.

Yan Muhuai raised his eyebrows, "He asked you to show it to me, and you gave it to me? Didn't you say that you found a force trying to snatch the broken sword from you? Rong Jin should have been ruled out by you, so you wanted to test whether it was me?"

Ming Fei's thoughts were exposed, and her smile became a little stiff. "I wanted to test it, but I really want to lend it to you to have a look."

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get it back?" Yan Muhuai asked again.

"I'm afraid, but I know you won't harm me. And even if you really take it and don't return it, I can go to the boss and he will definitely find a way." Ming Fei doesn't have to rely on Canjian now. Before she gets her memory back, isn't she happy as an ordinary person?

The most important thing is that her life was given by Rong Jin, and Yan Muhuai is Rong Jin's lover. If he takes the broken sword, she will regard it as repaying Rong Jin for saving her life.

Yan Muhuai smiled and reminded Thirty-Five in his mind, "I can touch the Broken Sword, but you have to promise me that no matter whether you can get into the Broken Sword or not, this time is just a try. Even if you really get out, you have to come back to my mind. Do you understand?"

"Why? Host, aren't you very annoyed with me? If I really get into that broken sword, shouldn't you be very happy?" Thirty-five didn't understand.

Yan Muhuai's voice was very serious. "This is Ming Fei's body, at least this half. If you can really get out, it proves that this sword is indeed your body. I will find a way to get the other half in the mall for you."

"Really? Host, you have to keep your word. Then let me try, and I will definitely listen to you." Thirty-five was extremely excited.

Even if I can't take possession of the half in Ming Fei's hands, as long as it can go out, it would be fine to use the half in the mall.

At least I don't have to be a useless system in Yan Muhuai's mind all the time, restricting him while also restricting myself.

After discussing it with Thirty-Five, Yan Muhuai looked at Ming Fei again, "I'll give it a try, and I will definitely return it to you."

Ming Fei nodded, "I believe you."

Yan Muhuai opened the box that didn't quite fit Canjian, and said, "Go get a suitable box customized. This one is too ugly."

"It has been ordered and will be delivered tomorrow." Ming Fei is still very concerned about her own body.

But even though she cared so much, she still dared to lend it to Yan Muhuai.

Ming Fei was also curious about what the power was that could snatch her body away?

Yan Muhuai once again placed his hand on the broken sword and asked Thirty-Five in his mind, "Do you still need the Soul Gathering Pill?"

It has come to this point, it’s okay to waste some merit points.

After all, Thirty-five is not a greedy person. He believes that his spiritual power is enough now and does not dare to ask for more.

Although for it, the more spiritual energy the better.

After touching the broken sword this time, Yan Muhuai could clearly feel a force passing through his hand and contacting the broken sword; the last time in the Fu family's secret room, perhaps thirty-five spiritual powers were not enough, he only felt a momentary tingling in the brain.

Even Ming Fei saw a faint light passing from Yan Muhuai's fingers into the broken sword.

Her eyes widened, "Mr. Yan, what kind of power do you have? Can you really take over my body?"

At this moment, her curiosity was greater than her panic.

Out of trust in Yan Muhuai's ability, she knew that even if Yan Muhuai could put something into her broken sword, there was a way to get it out again.

Yan Muhuai did not answer Ming Fei, because Thirty-five had been successfully transferred from his mind to the broken sword.

In an instant, the broken sword was replenished by spiritual energy, emitting a dazzling white light and flew out of the box, floating in the air.

Then Thirty-Five's silly and cute voice rang out from the Self-Mutilation Sword, "Hoho! Master Host, I am free! Do you believe it now? This is my true form."

Ming Fei's eyes almost popped out when she saw this scene. She swallowed, pointed at the broken sword in the air, then pointed at herself, and then looked at Yan Muhuai. She wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound because she was too shocked.

"Calm down and speak slowly." Yan Muhuai raised his hands and slowly pressed down towards Mingfei.

Ming Fei slowly adjusted her breathing as his gestures indicated, "What the heck is this thing? Why can it control my body? It calls you host? What a strange name, but I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

Her mind froze and she couldn't remember.

Yan Muhuai reminded her, "In the novel?"

"Yes!" Ming Fei clapped her hands. "It's the kind of system novel in the novel. So, Mr. Yan, what is this thing?"

"It's just as you thought. It's a system bound to me." I forgot to tell Thirty-Five not to reveal his identity when I reminded him just now. As a result, he called me "Host-sama" as soon as he opened his mouth. There was no need to hide it anymore.

Ming Fei still couldn't digest it for a moment, and stared blankly at the floating broken sword.

Seeing the broken sword spinning in the air with all its radiance, she asked, "Can your spiritual energy still hold up like this?"

As soon as she asked, the broken sword dimmed, fell vertically to the ground, and a ball of sky-blue slime fell out from it...