I like you 8.a

Quickly getting a skillful hang out of the Essence of Summoning, Shaolan was shocked. She browsed, sped through a lot of information.

About herself and one of two united spirits who supposedly knew her.

She finally unearthed the strange circumstances around the dreadful health and different body… She had underestimated ATLA.

"So this is how shit actually went down. There's actually a somewhat empirical explanation. This wasn't a reincarnation coincidence." Stunned, Shaolan thought.

The next moment, she asked her system what it thought about the situation.

The now duteous, and unpretentious fellow replied, [🖥️⚡*****Slimy spirits. Deceptive bastards... Truly despicable. I can think of a thousand ways to retaliate, host. Would you like to let me deliver the last blow?*****⚡🖥️]

Shaolan chuckled and teased the system, saying, "I don't mind once I get what I want, but will you also kill my parents?"

She only wanted to become a man again.

[🖥️⚡*****Do you wish me to, host?*****⚡🖥️] The system asked curiously. It was more openhearted than before, and it had an actual personality. It also had general, butler-like directives it subconsciously tried to follow. The system had become a Sebas.

Shaolan, who didn't miss its old tricks, shook her head and said, "No, thanks. Stay on alert if I need you."

Done speaking in her mind with the system, she started summoning the ancient spirit who she wished to meet and devour first.

She didn't know what killing these two who tampered with her unborn body would do to the spirit world. But she had watched enough of the show to understand that Avatars could resolve almost every "balance" problem with their plot armor.

This was the moment to think about payback, not equilibrium in the spirit world.

She was killing two assholes. Not the moon and ocean incarnations from the northern water tribe.