System experience officer

Chapter 2309. Boss System 4

Han Zifeng returned to where everyone had gathered and began calling out names. Surprisingly, there were quite a few epic-level and god-level individuals among them. Zifeng happily signed them all out, stating uniformly, "I'm your boss. Rules: No betrayal of your comrades, no betrayal of China, and no betrayal of me. That's all for now. Just behave yourselves, you damn well better than me. I'm Nuwa, the goddess of destruction, and I'm known for my bad temper."

It has to be said that Huaxia has a lot of people. After this wave, his employees have reached 35. Zifeng followed Old Hu again and toured all the districts. The number of people can be counted as 500 in no time. Now, Zifeng has already made a fortune just by collecting experience.

What pleased her most was that at level 10, she unlocked the Employee Healing Spell; at level 20, the Employee Group Skill: Life Sharing; at level 30, the Group Skill: Meeting; at level 40, the Group Skill: Basic Skill Enhancement; at level 50, the Group Skill: Advanced Healing Spell; at level 60, the Group Skill: Life Armor; at level 70, the Group Skill: Advanced Enhancement Spell; at level 80, the Group Skill: Enlightenment; at level 90, the Group Skill: Curse; and at level 100, the Group Skill: Bloodlust.

Now, her employees, in pairs, are equipped with self-healing abilities and share life, making it easy for them to take on opponents five levels higher in a one-on-one fight. A full team of five can easily handle opponents ten levels higher. With these skills, they can heal themselves as long as they have teammates, and even without teammates, they can use the basic version.

Zi Feng is still slacking off. After reaching level 100, she can use any employee's skills and also use the extra experience. Each time she gets enough experience to reach level 100, she gets a gold coin from the shop. The purchasing power of a gold coin is still quite considerable.

Zi Feng also discovered a problem: if he cultivated to level 100 in this way, even if he entered the next world, he could only become a mortal in the Spirit Realm. For no other reason than Zi Feng felt that a normal professional was all show and no substance.

Perhaps because the upper realm was sealed, the spiritual energy in this world was indeed much weaker. Seeing that his staff was almost finished, Zi Feng also recruited some unique individuals from the dungeon as employees. Sure enough, he found one who could traverse dungeons.

Seeing that everything was arranged on the Chinese side, Zi Feng didn't say anything. She planned to go on her own tour, but before she could set off, the Japanese provocateurs were already in place. However, Zi Feng didn't have Hu Lao's good temper. Looking at the sly guy, she teleported, raised her hand, and with a swift stroke, head was taken.

Zi Feng scoffed, "Why waste words with these bastards? Even if they all die, we can just send people to occupy the place and live there. At worst, we can just have more ordinary people have more children, and then we'll have everything we need."

A group of soldiers shuddered, belatedly realizing that this kid with the job of a boss was the real trump card.

Unsurprisingly, after those grandsons died, various countries simultaneously opened the Mythical Arena. Zi Feng happily accepted the challenge, and then tossed a message to his subordinates: "Clap clap clap, get back to your cultivation. What business is it of yours?"

The group of warriors were even more speechless. Zi Feng calmly looked at the group and asked, "Just tell me how to fight." After thinking for a moment, she said, "Don't say I'm bullying you. I'm a level 100 professional now."

Across from him, Kawakawa said arrogantly, "Ha, who isn't a level 100 SSS-rank professional?"

Zi Feng complained, "I'm at the god-like level."

Kawanawa Osamu: "That's just nonsense, you're talking big."

Zi Feng sneered. If he wanted to die, he had to grant his wish. Zi Feng readily stuck the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on the arena, muttering, "Since it's not just this much, let's become brothers inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Without a word, Zi Feng used the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to shatter the physical body of the guy who was slurring his words. Zi Feng then ignited the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with black fire and said to the referee beside him, "Next!"

Even the referee shuddered. He was certain this woman was truly angry; she'd already started refining the Myriad Soul Banner. Adhering to the principle of "better to die than lose a friend," the referee decisively pulled the next person into the arena.

Zi Feng didn't even bother to see who it was, and went up to strike with a knife. This time, even the referee swallowed hard. This woman didn't even look at him. But that didn't matter. Anyway, there were plenty of challengers. He could just grab her and be done with it.

So, a group of people watched speechlessly as the referee recklessly fed kills to his team, while Zi Feng, the seemingly weakest player, was hacking away at monsters one by one. The key point was that this player's luck had visibly worsened; even through the camera lens, they could sense two words: ominous.

Han Su couldn't help but ask, "Is she planning to put on a show of being filled with resentment?"

Su Mo rolled her eyes at him and said, "Shut up."

Although Zi Feng looks resentful, she is currently under a curse and is not truly filled with resentment. Sensing Han Su's assessment, she waved her hand out of the air, and Han Su suddenly felt as if she had been slapped. Zi Feng said angrily, "Little Su, if you can speak, then speak; if you can't, then shut up."

At that moment, several large characters appeared before Han Su's eyes: "The boss is in a bad mood, please do not attempt anything reckless." Even more amusingly, several large black characters were displayed in front of each employee. A group of employees looked at Han Su with strange expressions; clearly, this guy had upset the boss, right?

Seeing that there was no one left on the stage, Zi Feng glanced at the referee, who took a few steps back before saying, "That's all. You've already cut off all the contestants."

Zi Feng nodded and said, "Okay, in the name of the Chinese players, I will challenge all the previous countries again and kill them all once more. If you're not satisfied, you can start a third round. Understand?"

The referee said nothing and promptly started the next round; after all, better safe than sorry. Judging by this little brat's expression right now, there was no room for negotiation!

So the referee automatically pulled the ball a second time, and said weakly, "Little ancestor, give me a standard, please."

Zi Feng said after a moment's thought, "A million Yin spirits, you can release them all you want. Even if you have a problem dealing with the gods, you can still release them all."

The referee took a deep breath and said, "Little ancestor, could you please talk to our boss? That way I can upgrade to the God and Demon Arena and capture a god for you to play with."

Zi Feng closed his eyes and entered the Origin Group: "Mythical Arena, come out and let's chat!"

The origin of the mythical arena said, "What do you say?"

Zi Feng replied, "Your little brother is telling you to level up, but I'm going to refine the Myriad Soul Banner. You better catch someone or you'll take over."

After a long silence, Myth Arena asked, "Wait, I am an arena."

Zi Feng replied, "I don't care. If you don't arrest him for me, I'll cause trouble for you." Myth Arena sensed something was wrong and then received a report from their underlings about a black, unidentified object.

The Myth Arena posted a picture and asked, "You've gotten tanned?"