System experience officer

Chapter 1968. Learning the Denial System 16

Xue Xing nodded, thought about it and asked, "Can I really achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven?"

Han Zifeng replied calmly: "I can only say that you are the one in the mortal world who is most likely to ascend to heaven."

Xue Xing said happily: "I will work hard."

Time passed by like this, and Zi Feng's live broadcast never stopped. There were many strange things in her live broadcast room, but as long as they could be solved, Zi Feng would let everyone know what "every minute" meant.

Even if she encountered someone who was about to attack her, she could just teleport over, grab the person, and run away. All netizens were impressed and had no other thoughts. She was like a ghost messenger, who could scream at will; the ghost gate could be opened at will; and the monsters had only the right to be cute.

It's just that Zi Feng's carefree style of doing things has left her incredibly busy with her foreign affairs duties, and coupled with the Xu family's stirring up trouble, her reputation is now severely polarized. Originally, Zi Feng didn't care, but there are those in this world who are willing to seek their own death.

Just then, Zi Feng called out to someone who came up to her and started to curse her. Zi Feng tutted her tongue, "Oh, you were going to die anyway, so you're just trying to make a quick buck, right? Fine, considering you're seriously ill, I won't call for thunder to strike you. A quick death would be too easy for you. Thunder, disperse."

After she finished speaking, the sky across from him suddenly cleared up. A visible black aura emanated from Zi Feng's fingertips. He pointed toward the camera and said lightly, "In the name of God, I curse you. Your pain is magnified tenfold, yet you only want to survive. I grant you the privilege of living on earth, to atone for your sins in suffering. Examine yourself three times a day: have you done good deeds? Have you accumulated sufficient merit? Is there anything I need to ruin your family?"

Netizen: "This curse is a joke to me."

"I examine myself three times a day: have I done any good deeds? Have I accumulated enough merit? Is there anything I need to squander money on? Hahahaha. I really don't think I've done any charity. I'm sure I haven't accumulated enough merit, and I'm sure I haven't squandered money on the right things. Hahaha."

Zi Feng saw this speech and said, "Xiao Yu, that person who says "I reflect on myself three times a day" is rich but squanders money. He can really do random charity. What I mean is that rich people can go to schools and roads to build donations. This way of using money is the most reliable. Secondly, the merit boxes in temples should be prosperous. Such temples generally don't spend money recklessly. The next is the Taoist Association. Those registered ones also need money to ward off disasters. Donations to them can basically be used wisely. As for the foundation, it really depends on how reliable it is."

Xiaoyu: "Then I will donate it to you?"

Zi Feng: "No, I haven't used up all the money in my hand. If you are not asking for help, I am too lazy to accept gifts."

Xiaoyu: "What can you do with that little money?"

Zi Feng said disdainfully, "A little money? I dare say I'm the richest man in the world. Do you really think I'm a global thief who's just hanging around? I really went there once. You made me broke, and I went there again. I have everything. Am I just lazy?"

Xiaoyu nodded: "No, is it really okay for you to say it so directly?"

Zi Feng calmly poked at the document behind her and said, "I'm crazy. If it doesn't work, just make it. I don't have any pressure anyway." Thinking of something, she called out, "Xiao Li, tell them at the Foreign Affairs Department that if it doesn't work, just let them in. If those people dare to come in, I'll kill them. If it doesn't work, I'll go out and travel to save myself the trouble. If I can live, I'll die. If not, I'll die. If they die, I'll ask my sister to do it again. It won't be difficult."

Xiaoyu: "Sister, are you speaking human language?"

Zi Feng complained, "I'm not human." Everyone nodded. Is that really okay? Zi Feng's body swayed. His upper body was fine, but a pitch-black snake tail emerged from his lower body, swaying back and forth. Everyone was even more speechless. Sure enough, he wasn't human, was he?

Twenty days passed like this, and their college entrance examination scores came out. What made Zi Feng speechless was that she actually scored 980 points, and she should have become the provincial top scorer. Zi Feng was very confused. Wasn't the full score only 950?

Looking at her own papers, she had received 10 extra points for her Chinese essay, using classical Chinese, and another 10 for her ancient Chinese translation, bringing her total to 170. She had 143 for Math, and she had even managed to score a few extra points on the last major question. She had 100 for Politics, since she'd memorized everything. She also received an extra 10 points for her foreign language essay, bringing her total to 160. She had 100 for Chemistry, 100 for Geography, and 10 for knowing the names of the cities, bringing her total to 107. She also had 100 points for all the correct answers on History and Physics.

Zi Feng was speechless. This even came with extra points, but it didn't matter. She told Sister Yu, "Alright, you guys retreat." She had already discussed it with the denial system, so it was time to retreat. She also decided to wait and see how Hu Jinghong was doing. Then, she could yo-yo.

She brought her online friends to find Hu Jinghong. Tsk tsk tsk, she's already an old lady. She's now a beautiful woman with white hair and a wrinkled face. When she saw Zi Feng, she angrily asked, "What did you do to me?"

Zi Feng replied calmly: "Getting something for nothing, do you really think it exists? The price you have to pay for your system is your vitality."

Hu Jinghong asked: "Why are you okay?"

Zi Feng happily replied, "Oh, I'm an agent. By the way, I made these rules. Also, I'm a god, a god with an eternal life span. I can deduct money for dozens or hundreds of years, regardless of whether they dare to deduct it. If they really get angry, I'll kill their developer. Can you do that?"

Hu Jinghong asked angrily, "Why me?"

Zi Feng said disdainfully: "That's pointless. It's your family's fault for robbing my original family of their good fortune that we're in this situation now. So, the victim is guilty?"

Hu Jinghong: "Your parents are useless."

Zi Feng nodded: "Very good, if you don't die, who will die?" She stomped her feet in disgust, and netizens saw the Black and White Impermanence emerging from the ground. Zi Feng pointed at Hu Jinghong and said, "You know what I mean by scolding my parents."

The Black and White Impermanence shuddered, and Hu Jinghong said in disgust, "Damn it, do you think I'm afraid?"

Zi Feng asked disdainfully, "How long have you not been online? My parents are the King of Hell and the Lady Meng; my brother is the King of Hell and the Golden Cicada. My original soul is the great queen Wu Zetian, otherwise how could my destiny be connected to the destiny of the country? Besides, didn't I tell you I'm a god? Not only can you not scold my original parents, you can't even scold my real parents."

She shuddered, transforming into a snake with a human head. Zi Feng said, "Although I don't know what level my parents were in my previous life, I was able to become a god. Do you think you can scold my parents in that world? I am happy to inform you that you can't get out of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Go down, you are really under my family's control, lulululu..."