"Master, what are you thinking about?" Sensing that Lin Bai had stopped stroking her head, Little Fox looked up, puzzled.
"I'm considering when to go to Jiamucheng to bring your mother and your brothers and sisters over." Lin Bai smiled. Players are an ungrateful bunch. They hold the bowl I provide yet are always plotting to smash my pot. I have to find some truly loyal followers for myself.
Cards were too few, after all.
Characters sealed by Cards, if they did not regain consciousness, would just be mindless puppets.
If they regained consciousness, there was a risk that they might oppose me. They might be commanded to fight, but getting them to genuinely aid me in my plans is as difficult as ascending to Heaven.
While the System is powerful, it cannot allow me to clone myself.
The members of the Justice League harbor deep misunderstandings towards me. I don't know when they will understand my well-intentioned motives.
