I Become Baby Mafia Boss

Chapter 248: "The Wrong Genre?"



Chapter 248: "The Wrong Genre?"

Chapter 248: "The Wrong Genre?"

Ainsley waited at her spot, anticipating the appearance of the legendary system. Indeed, the system didn't disappoint her.

In just a few seconds, dozens of white dots gathered in front of Ainsley, just like a group of fireflies. The white dots slowly formed a figure of a young man as tall as the Godfather spirit.

Ainsley had to look up while squinting her eyes due to the holy light emitted by this white dots figure.

Srringggg…

A magical, fairytale-like sound rang throughout the white space, following the figure's emergence.

"Hu…" the young man let out a soft sigh, and his body quickly solidified. His waist-length black hair fluttered in the air as he slowly descended to the ground.

The long white and blue robes that he's wearing swayed with a flick of his arm. The white dots didn't wholly disappear and instead surrounded the young man, acting as a background effect.

Ainsley's eyes were wide open as she watched the young man with long hair finally stepped onto the white floor. Only then, the baby could clearly see the young man's face.

Under the light of the white dots particles around the young man, the young man's fair face shone like a full moon.

Long eyelashes, pitch-black eyes and thin red lips...

The young man resembled an immortal from cultivation novels descending from the heavens!

Ainsley suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is this...her system?

The baby's mouth was opened wide as she looked at the young man as young as the Godfather spirit yet had a completely different vibe.

The former had this wild and arrogant aura around him while the latter was as gentle as water, as elegant as jade, and as mysterious as the moon.

In short, his vibe was that of a mysterious scholar from ancient times. Even his clothes were also similar to those worn by fellow cultivators in cultivation novels!

Ainsley had to make sure she didn't enter the wrong genre.

Is this world still a mafia-focused world with ability users, or is it a cultivation world?

How come the so-called system is someone from a cultivation world?! Handsome guy, are you sure you didn't enter the wrong world? Did you get replaced with another system??

Ainsley's lips twitched uncontrollably. She almost wanted to ask this young man to go back to his own world, but before she could speak, the young man looked down at Ainsley and flashed a dazzling smile.

"Greetings, the seventh host, Ainsley Sloan. Did I make you wait for too long?" The young man bowed politely. Every movement that he made was enough to make flowers wither in shame and butterfly cries.

He's seriously too beautiful!

Ainsley was in a daze for a few seconds, not getting used to this different type of handsome man. She only snapped out of her daze after the young man snapped his fingers.

"Host? Hello? Are you there?" His breeze-like voice struck Ainsley's ears, almost melting her.

Damn it. Even his voice is good! Is this really a system, not a demon or something??

Ainsley bit her lips. She slowly raised her guard against this unknown figure. Somehow, she couldn't immediately say that the young man was her system.

After all, in a lot of system novels she read before, a system didn't have a concrete figure! They would only exist in your head as a set of data!

Only a few types of system would have a concrete figure like this young man.

Ainsley took a deep breath and looked up.

"Yes, I'm Ainsley...but who are you? Why did you call me 'host'? Where am I? Can you explain to me?"

Ainsley pretended not to know about all sorts of systems-thingy until she made sure that this young man was the system that would belong to her.

When Ainsley asked dozens of questions in one breath, the young man was taken aback for a while before he let out a chuckle.

"Hahaha. Dear host, my previous name is Alfster. However, you can call me anything you want…" Alfster raised his sleeve and covered half of his face with his wide sleeve.

"As for who I am...I am a system. You can say that I'm a cheat that will help you to be the best in this world, in all kinds of professions. You just need to choose one."

Alfster's black eyes flashed with white light before he looked around the white space.

"This place...this is a separate space where I live. I can't leave this place until I bond with a host."

Ainsley's eyes instantly lit up.

Indeed, he's a system! Is this the lucky chance that the Godfather provided for me? But how come he knows there's a system here?

Ainsley was a bit puzzled. She had never heard of anyone in the novels acquiring a system through this way…

Nevertheless, since Ainsley already knew what a system actually was, she could calm down quickly compared to other hosts.

The baby nodded at Alfster and tilted her head.

"Uh, so...you are a cheat, okay. But...why am I here? Why did you call me 'host'? And...what kind of cheat will you give me? Is it a new ability?"

Ainsley didn't bother to use her baby talk since this system should have known about her true identity as a transmigrator.

Actually, she suspected that the system in this space was only triggered when she used her exclusive ability, the luck ability.

That ability was exclusive to special people, and that might be how this system knew that she's not from this world.

Indeed, when Ainsley asked her questions, the young man looked at the baby with a profound gaze.

"Well...you are here because you're special."

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