Game System Across Myriad Worlds

Ou Xiaolu descended from the plane, his face clouded with gloom. Everything that had transpired over the past few months felt so surreal that he could hardly believe it was real.

Six months ago, on the very first day of college entrance exams, as a senior high school student rushing to the test site, Ou Xiaolu was struck and sent flying by a truck.

The result of that collision was five long months in a hospital bed, and the amputation of his left arm up to the elbow.

Yet Ou Xiaolu had no grounds for complaint. The company owning the truck handled the incident immediately. Besides a sincere public apology and five million yuan in compensation, they even helped Ou Xiaolu secure a place at a renowned branch of a prestigious university in the Lighthouse Country of Amiliki.

Once he had mostly recovered from his injuries, they even paid for his plane ticket, sending him straight to the city of Xinxiang in Amiliki's Lighthouse Country.

Their overly solicitous attitude made Ou Xiaolu suspect there was a deeper reason behind the accident—otherwise, why would they treat him as though he were a plague god they couldn't be rid of fast enough?

The moment he set foot on the soil of the Lighthouse Country, a voice sounded in his ear.

"System binding successful."

Then, everything around him froze. A pale blue screen appeared before Ou Xiaolu, displaying a face composed of zeros and ones.

Staring at this bizarre visage, Ou Xiaolu hesitated before cautiously asking, "What kind of system are you?"

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