System experience officer

Chapter 1937. Martin System 17

After Han Zifeng entered the water, he let go like a Husky. In just a moment, a tornado formed on the sea surface. Zifeng happily guided the tornado, quickly banning the island country. In Zifeng's live broadcast room, a group of children watched a happy mermaid, who took out a trident from somewhere and happily suppressed the tornado to wash the island country.

From the moment she entered the water, the temple keeper took the initiative to report the matter to Mazu. What could Mazu say? She would then report it to the Dragon King. What could the Dragon King say? If they didn't want to get into the pot, they would just let this goddess play with them. After all, the world-destroying Nuwa wanted to let herself go, and they had no right to resist.

The Dragon King asked curiously, "No, how did those dwarfs offend that lady?"

Mazu sighed and said, "There have been attempts to assassinate the Queen several times. Now that the Queen has turned into a fish, there is nothing to play with, so I will go and play with them." The Dragon King nodded. It can only be said that this is very much like the Queen's style.

Zi Feng, prioritizing comfort, felt that a single gust of wind hadn't completely cleaned the area, and instead unleashed two or three tornadoes in quick succession. Not only was Mazu helpless, but even the Dragon King felt she was truly a naughty child. While Zi Feng happily played, she plowed the entire island repeatedly, even leaving Mount Fuji smoldering with water.

Seeing that it was getting late, she happily returned to the city. What made her speechless was that it seemed that the Dragon King found it very amusing and actually plowed the fields twice more, causing Zi Feng to return to the dormitory while he was still plowing the fields.

Hu Miaomiao asked curiously, "Can you also control it remotely?"

Zi Feng complained: "Pfft, pfft, pfft, you should say that it was Mazu and the Dragon King who were unhappy and beat people up, and I was just the one taking the blame."

In one sentence, not only did his roommates laugh, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room laughed happily. Zi Feng also happily took a nine-square grid and posted it to his circle of friends, mainly for his own entertainment.

I woke up again, looked at my body, and was satisfied. Today I finally looked like a human being. The Martin system reported: "Today your profession is emperor."

Zi Feng silently clicked on the feedback and roared, "First, come out, are you sick?! I'm in modern society, and you ask me to be the emperor. Putting aside my gender, even this task is impossible to accomplish in modern times. Let me re-examine it again. When you issue tasks, they must be consistent with the current situation, right? You can't just issue them without being responsible for completing them, right? Besides, what's the point of being an emperor for just one day?"

The GM nodded, was silent for a long time and said, "Forget it, today is a day off. The follow-up tasks are being checked." Zi Feng was speechless. He started to delete the first one, as it was not suitable for the modern scene. After deleting them all, he added it in again.

But as I was deleting, the first one suddenly popped up: "Wait, the king of animals is also a king, right?"

Zi Feng roared, "You think humans are primates, don't you? I think you deserve a beating."

GM: “So it’s still possible to complete it.”

Zi Feng took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want me to invite someone to beat you up?"

GM: “Updating…”

Zi Feng was very angry. He didn't really understand the relevant laws, so he asked the professionals for professional questions. He called Wen Zeming and asked, "Question, someone is trying to treason and make me emperor. How should I handle this?"

Wen Zeming: "How should I understand it more reasonably?"

Zi Feng replied: "It's the restoration of the Qing Dynasty. This is the rhythm of the major changes."

Wen Zeming was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, you're still at school, right? I'll send someone over to pick you up. What era is this?"

Zi Feng nodded. "I was wondering, what era is this? Is there really such a thing?" Wen Zeming nodded. Sure enough, this kid just wanted to ask the police about those who deceived her, right?

Wen Zeming asked speechlessly: "Tell me, are you just asking, do we want that group of people?"

Zi Feng: "Hmm, hmm..."

Wen Zeming was speechless. He simply reported the incident to the patrol officer and left it alone. Anyway, their university had inexplicably become an accident hotspot. The point was, there was no such thing as the most bizarre of these accidents; there were only more bizarre ones.

No matter who you are, you have to say, "What's going on day after day?" What's even more infuriating is that you can't just ignore it.

Zi Feng was idle until noon, when a group of strange people came and wanted to drag him to be the emperor. Zi Feng asked curiously: "No, the emperor of that place?"

To deal with it, he actually said: "Overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty."

Zi Feng nodded and confirmed that this group of people would be sent to a mental hospital instead. She originally wanted to knock these dozen people unconscious and drag them away, but she didn't expect that these guys were actually quite good at martial arts and looked like they had come out of the deep mountains and forests.

Zi Feng was not polite either. He used his hands to pin the people down and knocked them unconscious. He called Wen Zeming again. When he answered the phone, Wen Zeming asked, "What's the matter?"

Zi Feng took a deep breath and said, "They were serious, very serious. The first thing they said was "overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty." Also, it looks like these people came from some remote mountain forest. You should first educate them on the law. Also, they are ancient warriors with decent fighting skills. I used the immobilization technique to knock them out. Tell your people to be more careful. If that doesn't work, use anesthesia."

Wen Zeming rubbed his brows and said, "So, you really picked up a group of people who look like they're anti-Qing and restoration-Ming people?"

Zi Feng: "Hmm, hmm, hmm, there really is such a freak, definitely worthy of being a secret guard. Thought reform, then thrown into the battlefield, yeah." Faced with this situation, what could Wen Zeming say? Fine, fine.

The people arrived quite quickly. A group of police officers searched their bodies and found a pile of strange and bizarre things. Zi Feng commented, "See, see, this is what we call professionalism. Really professional, and quite reckless. You're not allowed to take these things out on the street now, are you? Don't smell them casually, be careful of poisoning, be careful of blood and fatal throat. Oh, and take them to the dentistry department first to see if there's anything strange in their teeth."

After thinking about it, she continued, "Also, my identity will only be valid for one day, so you still need to ask if these guys have found the wrong people, otherwise, the entire Qixian Gang will be in trouble." Thinking of this, she decisively called her mother and asked her if she had encountered any weird scammers there.

Qi Shaofen replied calmly, "Do you really think my Qixian Gang is that easy to break into? Although they are good at martial arts, they are mentally ill. They just asked us to use anesthetics to knock them down."

Zi Feng said to the police on the other side, "Go to the Qixian Gang, there are still a lot of them." Zi Feng asked Qi Shaofen on the phone again, "Then the next question is, how did the Qixian Gang get connected to the Anti-Qing and Restoration Movement? Come up with a reasonable reason quickly, otherwise you won't be able to explain it clearly with these psychopaths."