To be honest, I don't think I am free, on the contrary, I am still far from being free.

If I don't get rid of this damn system.

The fourth floor of the hospital, rarely sees sunlight, empty and extremely cold. I stood in this corridor and had a deep conversation with the doctor.

After confirming my request, the doctor asked me solemnly, "Mr. Ning, are you really sure you want to give up treatment?"

I held a writing board in my hand, and there was a consent form quietly clipped on it. The content stated that as Ning Wen Yuan's relative, I voluntarily give up his subsequent treatment opportunities.

"Yes, I am sure." I decisively signed my name at the signature line, and dipped my thumb in the red ink pad held by the nurse next to me, pressing my thumbprint on the signature line.

The doctor quickly regained composure, with a calm expression, said, "We respect the patient's family's request."

As I lay in the hospital bed, I listened to the mechanical clock ticking incessantly, as if I was listening to Ning Wen Yuan's countdown of life.

At three o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by an urgent knocking on the door.

"Mr. Ning Wen Yun, your relative Mr. Ning Wen Yuan has passed away."

I tried hard to suppress the urge to burst out laughing, and replied, "Okay, I know, thank you."

I slowly walked to the outside of the ICU, and the funeral home I had already contacted sent me a message.

[Hello Mr. Ning, we have arrived at the underground parking lot of the hospital, and we are currently pushing the necessary tools from the freight elevator to the ICU floor.]

We can start handling Ning Wen Yuan's body soon.

The staff from the funeral home collected Ning Wen Yuan's body, and I followed them to the funeral home.

As Ning Wen Yuan's body was pushed into the crematorium, at the same time, a strange green light also emerged from his brain.

I stood in the morgue, the light panel in front of me constantly flickering, but I pretended not to see anything.

[Confirmed, host No. 996 Ning Wen Yuan is dead, mission failed.

[Hello, I am the Peak System. Bind with me, complete the strategy mission, and I will take you to the pinnacle of life!]

"What is talking? I'm not afraid of ghosts." My face full of doubt successfully irritated the system.

[I am the Peak System! Haven't you seen quick transmigration novels with systems? I am that system!]

"I don't care what system you are. I've never seen you before, so you must be here to deceive me." I kept muttering.

The familiar light panel appeared in the darkness, accompanied by a palm-sized robot, full of high-tech feel.

Right now.

A prop from Guo Jia dropped from the sky and captured the system.

An unfamiliar special police officer dressed in funeral home staff uniform approached from all sides.

It's all over.

When the sun rises, I can finally start a truly free new life.