When most protagonists find themselves transported to a different world, they are blessed with a "gold finger" to aid them on their journey. But for Kitsuneko, the Immortal Demon Fox, there was no such system or golden opportunity awaiting. Instead, Kitsuneko understood that he had to rely solely on his innate talents and bloodline, passed down through generations of powerful demon foxes, brink of immortality in under a century. Just one final step remained, and I was on the cusp of ascending to godhood.
However, just when I believed my hard work was about to bear fruit, the late arrival of the gold finger disrupted everything. The system demanded that I restart my journey from scratch, shattering my hopes and dreams.
"Is this a joke? After all my toil and dedication, the system wants me to start anew?" I exclaimed in disbelief, frustration evident in my voice. The system's timing felt like a cruel twist of fate, mocking my efforts to reach the pinnacle of power.
The system, recognizing the gravity of the situation, explained that a gold finger was essential for those who traverse multiple worlds. Unfortunately, in my case, the precious aid had arrived too late, necessitating a fresh beginning. Its calm tone grated on my nerves, adding fuel to my growing anger.
"So, you expect me to discard the progress I've made just because of you?" I retorted, anger bubbling within. The very idea of erasing all my achievements, all the battles fought and challenges overcome, left a bitter taste in my mouth. I had fought tooth and claw to overcome countless obstacles, and now the system dared to diminish my efforts.
Seeking to assuage my concerns, the system reassured me, promising that with its assistance, I could achieve godhood within a mere thousand years. Its words, though intended to provide comfort, only further stoked the flames of my fury.
Upon hearing this, my fury ignited like an inferno. "Don't you dare think about restarting my journey!" I vehemently declared. The audacity of the system to propose such a notion filled me with an indignant resolve. I refused to bow down to its whims.
The system, undeterred by my outburst, adopted a composed tone as it tried to reason with me. "There's no need to be angry. As the host, it is your duty to patiently await the arrival of your gold finger. Someone with your experience in traversing worlds should understand that even if it arrives a bit late, you will receive the aid you seek. Now, relax and let me dismantle your cultivation, allowing you to restart your journey," the system suggested.
Refusing to back down, I swiftly took action to safeguard my hard-earned cultivation and precious bloodline. I tapped into the depths of my power, drawing upon the ancient wisdom and strength embedded within my being. The battle between the system and me intensified, the clash of energies creating shockwaves that reverberated through the surrounding space.
I fought with every ounce of my being, my determination unyielding. The conflict between us grew increasingly fierce, resulting in visible cracks spreading across my physical form. The strain was evident, but I refused to relent. I was not about to surrender my progress, my identity, to a mere system.
Fully aware of the system's malevolent intentions, I tapped into the vast wellspring of my immense power and made a resolute decision. I realized that holding onto my current body would only invite further destruction and setbacks. With great determination, I willingly released my grip on my physical vessel, embracing the opportunity for rebirth and renewal.
As my body disintegrated into a swirling vortex of ethereal particles...
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