She waved her hand.
The image of Jocelyn Grant before her vanished instantly.
She put one hand on her hip and paced back and forth a few steps.
At this very moment, she stopped pacing, looked up at the sky, and shouted in exasperation, as if venting her feelings with a joke.
"Is there a System out there?"
"Do I even have a System?"
"Any passing System will do! Come on over, hop on board. I need a cheat to put on a big show right now. Look at my enemy's setup—it's so high-class. Don't I deserve a hack of my own?"
'After all, I have the protection of karmic merit and the blessing of fortune. I'm even the Heavenly Dao's acknowledged favorite daughter. With all that, why don't I have a single cheat? Is that fair? Is it?'
She spread her hands, tilted her head back slightly, and wailed dramatically, "Any kind of cheat will do! I'm not picky, really, I'm not!"
