Cada Vez um Novo Sistema Aleatório

“God! Please grant me a golden finger!”

Late at night, a woman dressed in pajamas lay back on her bed, earnestly pleading.

In the dim light, only the faint outline of her face was visible, slightly haggard, with pronounced dark circles under her eyes catching attention.

This was the fifteenth day since Xia Zui lost her job.

Since then, her savings had been steadily dwindling, with no income at all.

Having just finished reading a feel-good novel, Xia Zui couldn’t help but think how wonderful it would be to have a golden finger of her own—then she could do anything she wanted!

But the fantasy lasted only ten seconds; the adult world demanded restraint.

Even dreams had to be cautious.

“Sigh, where in this world could a system possibly come from?” Xia Zui sighed, deciding to think about which job to apply for tomorrow instead.

[Beep. Matching system for you.]

[Beep beep beep.]

[System matching in progress.]

Puzzled, Xia Zui listened to the robotic voice. “Sys... system?”

[System matched successfully. Binding in progress. Binding complete!]

“Hello, host!” A soft, cute voice sounded. “I am System Number Eleven, happy to serve you~”

The woman lying on the bed suddenly sat up. “System?!”

“Yes~ I’m System Number Eleven!”

Xia Zui felt her strength drain away. “I must be dreaming.”

She pinched her own cheek. “Ouch... it hurts!”

Not a dream!

That meant the system was real!

Xia Zui hurriedly sat up. “Hello, hello! May