The System seemed to be helpless.
[Host, I am merely a set of programmed data. Most of my data is related to farming, so I don't know about the apocalypse.]
[As for the dimensional teleportation talisman you are talking about… you have been asking me so many times already. This is a high-level item and we don't have it in stock at this moment.]
Su Yining sighed. Over the past month, she had gathered over a thousand system points, yet there was sign of the dimensional teleportation talisman's existence. The System would give her the same answer every time.
"Tell me when it's back in stock."
[Just focus on earning the points, Host. Even if such a divine item appears, you are still poor. You won't be able to buy it.]
Her mouth twitched. Did she abuse the System so much that it became broken? She began to reflect on herself. It even learned to roast her now.
