System experience officer

Chapter 2377. Doomsday System 1

The vice-principal's lips twitched visibly, and some people around couldn't help but burst out laughing. Han Zifeng ignored them and began to ask, "What's wrong with your world? How did it suddenly become the apocalypse?"

The vice principal didn't dare to argue back. Mary said, "Ten years ago, a game called 'Skyfall' appeared out of nowhere. Now it's almost like the game is becoming reality. The integration is getting higher and higher."

Zi Feng scratched his head sheepishly, then waved his hand. The guy jumped up like a zombie. Zi Feng mimicked the aura from before and asked, "Have you seen this aura before? Do you know what it is?"

To be fair, someone who can be a school principal must have some real knowledge. He took a breath and replied, "We call it the power of rules. If our soldiers are injured by this, they're basically doomed."

Zi Feng released his divine sense to sense the situation and asked in confusion, "Is there a break in your mythology?"

Vice Principal: "No, or rather, the deity is just a statue, an entity to which we place our hopes."

Zi Feng frowned even more. How could he put it? He felt like he knew something, but then again, he seemed to know nothing at all. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What's the opening of this myth?"

The vice-principal couldn't help but roll his eyes at her as he replied, "Pangu created the world, Nuwa created humans..."

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Zi Feng glanced at the gift pack—the Nuwa set. Speechless, she asked the vice-principal again, "Tell me, what happens if an individual's combat power exceeds that of a professional?"

The vice principal replied, "A career is an auxiliary means to enhance an individual."

Zi Feng nodded and asked again, "This world is just about running dungeons and getting resources from them?"

Vice Principal: "Yes."

Zi Feng nodded. The situation didn't matter; the simplest way to contact the higher-ups was to have them come to him. The instance here was represented by a large rock resembling a computer. To enter an instance, you simply click on it. Zi Feng directly selected Zombie Siege. Although it was only level five, the rewards for clearing it were already available at Hell, Nightmare, and Divine Punishment levels.

The dungeons here are arranged from easy to difficult. Zi Feng went straight into the hell-level dungeon. The monsters here all looked like proper souls. Zi Feng sighed, "This place is perfect for evil cultivators." She silently took out the Myriad Soul Banner, chanted an incantation, and soon all the souls here entered the Myriad Soul Banner. Following the instructions of the banner, she began to collect the dropped items.

Another interesting aspect of this dungeon is that you get an hour to collect materials after clearing it. As a hellish dungeon, Purple Maple gives quite a lot of loot, even including inventory space. Since Purple Maple has system space, those inventory items are kept to sell for money.

The global announcement also stated: "Chinese player Xiao Feng has cleared the Zombie Siege Hell-level dungeon for the first time, with a completion time of 3 minutes and 25 seconds."

After Zi Feng finished collecting her items, she sensed something interesting in the dungeon. When she left, she noticed an old man radiating golden light. Zi Feng pointed at him and asked, "Who are you? From the government?"

Zhan Long was somewhat surprised and nodded: "Yes. You can call me Elder Zhan."

Zi Feng nodded and asked, "Okay, let's chat privately."

Zhanlong led her to a room and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Zi Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Could you investigate my background? The only memories I inherited about this body are of being bullied; there's nothing useful about them. So I have no idea what I need. Second, everything I took from the dungeon is tradable. As for the currency I'll use, I'll think about that later. Third, you should be able to notify the soldiers at the border, right?"

Zhanlong nodded and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zi Feng replied, "I'll give you one hour to gather all the people from each war zone who were injured by the power of the rules. I mean, four piles, for easier handling. Also, I need you to inform the people at the border to close the border from now on, otherwise, with my strength, I have no way to guarantee everyone's safety. Finally, find me some medication specifically for suppressing manic-depressant syndrome. I need a lot, although I don't know why your world is so strange, but I can at least be sure of what medications are available. I won't kill my teammates, okay?"

Zhanlong: "How should I address you?"

Zi Feng scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "Nuwa, the one who created humans and mended the sky, but I'm just a permanent intern. You can think of me as a heretical cultivator who has gone mad, so this job, called mending the sky, might not require you to close your borders, but here, I'm free to do whatever I want, I only care about things within my own circle."

Zhanlong couldn't help but laugh. He glanced awkwardly at Zifeng, touched his nose, and said, "Okay, can you tell me how you managed to enter the dungeon all by yourself?"

Zi Feng asked in confusion, "What's wrong with one person? I'm a merchant. People in the dungeon can be customers too. If not customers, they can be merchandise. I'm not asking for much." As she said this, Zi Feng's eyes lit up, but she didn't have enough items. Zi Feng thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll go to the Nuwa Temple first and ask my sister for some proper equipment. I'll also ask about their situation there and then decide on the next steps."

Zhanlong nodded and asked, "When should I arrange the flight?"

Zi Feng asked in confusion, "An airplane? What for?"

Zhanlong: "Weren't you going to rescue the border soldiers?"

Zifeng replied, "Oh, what are the terms from the game? Teleport, Blink, Hearthstone?"

Zhanlong: "Cough cough cough..." But he also understood what the situation was.

Zi Feng said, "Well, let's group people together by district. That way, the target is bigger, and I can teleport back closer more accurately. Also, I'm just a cheat code at best. The real steps still require the soldiers to actually step up."

Zhanlong stood at attention and gave a military salute. Zifeng smiled and gave a less-than-perfect salute as well. Then she thought for a moment and said, "Once I'm done with this, I should know what kind of relatives I have, right? Well, what I want are the kind who genuinely care about me. As for those relatives who are just trying to rip me off or harm me, forget about them. I'm already pretty irritable, so don't make things harder for yourself."

Zhanlong nodded, then thought for a moment and asked, "What is your understanding of us?"

Zi Feng slapped his forehead and said, "Hey, could you help me spread the word that I need someone with common sense who can be readily available to me? As I just said, aside from the negative emotions, I haven't found anything useful in the original owner's memories. I need someone who can educate me on basics."

Zhanlong's lips twitched noticeably. This was a minor issue; he wasn't afraid of problems, but rather of communication difficulties. Zifeng quickly added, raising her hand, "Um, it would be best if you had a good temper. Even if you don't, you need to keep quiet in front of me, because I really can't control myself. If I do, I might end up killing my teammates."