Mo Ling

After Chuzheng is suddenly pronounced dead by a system all of a sudden, her only worry in life becomes—spending money. Ever since she gets stuck with this system, her back is no longer sore and her legs no longer ache. Heck, there isn't even a time when she goes out of breath. 
System: Let us set a small goal first and squander a hundred million... Little Miss, stop right there! Don't activate the invincible mode!
 (▼皿▼#) Chuzheng: Can you please explain what is this thing that is leeching off me? 
Random Thing: Babe, you can do whatever you want to me. 
Chuzheng: (touches her blade) In-In that case, I will not stand on ceremony. 
System: Little Miss, please put the saber down right this instant! (▼へ▼メ) 
#LittleMissAlwaysDoesAsShePleases.

Let's Squander A Billion First!

Chuzheng asked them to check Wenxian Road again.


See if there are any fish that slipped through the net.


Sitting at the desk like a bandit, she took out the glass ball.


"K·E6 file is archived, please enter the administrator password."


Chuzheng looked down, and the glass ball had turned into a robot that was innocently looking at her.


"Master, even if you flutter your eyes at me, you still need to enter the password," the robot cocked its head.


Chuzheng inhaled deeply, "I'm now the administrator, isn't face recognition enough?"


"Master, it's not," the robot whimpered.


Chuzheng clenched her fist and took a deep breath.


"I am light, I am electricity, I am the only myth."


Chuzheng wanted to strangle whoever set this password.


In a childlike voice, the robot responded, "Password correct, retrieving file..."


Chapter 855: Ask the Immortal of the Yellow Springs (5)