Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

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'Really?'

Clark remained in doubt. He would have wanted to ask if this same god in Nancy's lips was the one who sent truck-kun over his head in the first place so that he could arrive on time in this xianxia world.

After all, truck-kun don't just go on flying to an otaku's house and drop on their heads without reason or cause.

Alas, Clark was still cautious enough to not pry too deeply on something that he was currently helpless to stand against.

'If I antagonize that god, deity, divine, or whatever it was that orchestrated my demise and transmigration afterwards, wouldn't I cry blood, tears, and sweat if that same being decided to take my system away from me on just a mere whim?'

'No reason to offend someone who I don't know anything about and too ignorant to conceive at the moment.'

Clark decided to shut his mouth up on that topic but that did not mean that he could not think of some more questions other than those risky ones.

"I'm really grateful for the god that has given me a second chance at life, Nancy. Especially since i am nothing but a speck of dust in his eyes, hmmm... perhaps even less than that.

But... am i not really obligated to do anything for him? Like conquer some cities, sects, or even continents to gather the power of faith from all those people?

If it is within my power, I would most willingly do anything to repay this huge favor!" Clark chose his words carefully to peer gently behind the motives of the system and its inventor.

"You don't have to worry yourself about that, host... because in truth, you are already doing what is expected of you."

Nancy's easy smile was palpable in her words but unto Clark's ears, it sounded no less than an astronomical explosion. He laid there stunned as he looked on the ceiling for a few dumb minutes.

Clark recovered eventually and when he did, an inner debate ensued in a suffocating monologue.

'Don't!'

'Don't do it!'

'Don't ask!'

'Just let it be!'

'You'll regret it if you do!'

'But it's better to know even if it hurts rather than to remain blind, deaf, and dumb forever!' a positive echo resounded in the murk of negativity inside Clark's mind.

'That's all good and dandy but can you really handle the truth?' asked the voice of a devil's advocate.

'FUCK ME! I'M NOT A PUSSY AND NEVER WILL I BECOME ONE!' resisted another.

'Oh… Really? Then ask the question and be enlightened. My "I told you so" is ready and waiting to be delivered in style.' taunted another dark whisper within the bored gamer's mind.

'Well, shit!' The struggle lasted for a few minutes before a decision was finally made.

"How? Can you please explain that, Nancy." Alas, Clark wanted to know the truth and would therefore lose the bliss of innocence in its aftermath.

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