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"Shut up right now," Ji Laizhi thought, realizing that his system had a bit of a temper. It was best not to provoke it.
A few minutes later, the system's voice echoed again.
【System activation complete. Host, you may speak now.】
"Could you introduce yourself?" Ji Laizhi asked.
【Since your attitude is so good, let me explain! As everyone knows, the universe is not unique; there are countless parallel universes. Each universe has an Observer, and the number of Observers in this universe can vary—more or less depending on the excitement of the host's life.】
【Whenever the Observers find the host's actions or life exciting enough, they will reward the host through the system, including but not limited to living supplies, money, food, weapons, equipment, technology items, or blueprints.】
"So if I perform well, I get rewards?" Ji Laizhi inquired.
"Yes, host! Your intelligence is online!" the system replied.
"Do you have any gift packs? Like a beginner's gift pack? I see that every System Uncle and Sister from various realms has gift packs to give out."
【System startup gift pack: Host gains the ability to set a character skin.】
【This skin can help the world recognize the authenticity of the identity represented by the host's set skin with the system's assistance. The host can set ten basic attributes and ten special attributes for this skin; specific content is for you to explore.】
"Can I take a look?" Ji Laizhi asked eagerly.
In the next moment, a virtual interface appeared before him, similar to character creation screens in games. The basic attributes included name, age, nationality, parents, family background, home address, height, appearance, language proficiency, muscle strength, bone strength, endurance, defense power, attack power, agility, length, and diameter. Each attribute had a small box next to it for data entry.
Beside it was a smooth humanoid figure resembling character creation systems in games. The special attributes had no prompts at all—just ten blank boxes.
Ji Laizhi stared at it for a long time without filling anything in. He was contemplating how to design this so-called skin or identity.
"Kuomintang? Hmm... I'd just keep getting beaten! Red Party? Well... I'd get beaten at first but do well later!"
But why should I choose to be beaten? Can I choose to be the one doing the beating?
After the Oni invaded Northeast China and caused chaos throughout Huaxia for over ten more years—why not design an identity that would make all Japanese suffer at my hands?
With that thought in mind, Ji Laizhi's brain—usually not used much—started spinning rapidly. The massive consumption of sugar and energy made his head feel hot; he was getting fired up! Ji Laizhi felt like his brain was about to overheat.
A few minutes later, his complexion returned to normal as he began filling out the basic attributes seriously. As he filled them in, his expression twisted until he suddenly burst into laughter so loudly that even the small tree he leaned against began to sway.
In the base nearby, Instructor Squad—who had been searching for Ze Anzhi—was startled by this raucous laughter that sounded like a ghostly wail.
Is this Ze Anzhi turned into a zombie? Has he become a monster? Otherwise, how could the sound be so loud?
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