System experience officer

Chapter 2384. Doomsday System 8

Han Zifeng: "Seriously, are you three really trying to fleece people like this?"

Severus Snape: "Well, we didn't manage to get any of yours either."

Zi Feng complained: "Here, if I don't like someone, I'll just chop them up. Anyway, I have my mental illness certificate. If they really won't let it go, I might just wipe them out. My main strategy here is to suppress them with force. As for how many survive, that's never my concern. Isn't the third one the result of me not liking him? By the way, what color is he now?"

Severus Snape: "It's white."

Zi Feng said that this was much more satisfactory. Li Lili: "What do you mean, 'whiter'?"

Zi Feng complained, "In this Potter world I've encountered, there's actually a black Snape! He dared to cause such a commotion, I'll make him reincarnate! Humph!!"

Li Lili: "No, is he that easy to die?"

Zi Feng replied, "No, he was killed by the Death Eaters. Then, I taught Voldemort to become a mission taker and continue cultivating his immortality."

Li Lili let out a groundhog screech: "What did you say! Say it again!"

Severus Snape: "Ha, he made Voldemort a mission taker just like us."

Li Lili: "Sis, are you crazy?!"

Zifeng happily said, "Don't worry, I have a certificate. I'm really crazy." As she spoke, she happily uploaded her mental illness certificate, hahaha.

Li Lili: "Wow, you really have a certificate?"

Zi Feng replied, "Ah, I cultivate curses, I've never been normal for long!"

Li Lili: "Okay, sis, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Zifeng asked curiously, "Have you ever seen the black marks on a monk's body?"

Li Lili: "I've seen it, and I even asked about it, but those monks couldn't explain it either."

Zifeng replied, "Oh, that's a curse I gave to the monks: bald head, mark, legitimate monk. No mark, liar!"

Everyone nodded. Li Lili asked, "No, did those monks offend you?"

Zi Feng said disdainfully, "I just got a little carried away and we all died together. That's how it is. It works in all three thousand worlds."

Everyone browsing the community forum was speechless. As expected, this boss is really something else! At first glance, it was also speechless. After thinking about it, I decided to add a note to Zifeng's forum: Origin Level, this person has gone mad.

Zi Feng roared at the number one with disdain: "What the hell do you mean by the label you gave me?"

First: "That's what you yourself claim to be."

Voldemort, however, joined in the fun: "Hey, girl, I haven't even been labeled a madman yet, how come you've already been?"

Zi Feng retorted, "I went crazy before you did." Even Voldemort didn't know how to respond.

Just then, the carefree Taoist priest also came up: "You brat, you said you'd let me go."

Zi Feng: "I didn't even lift a finger. These are just kids. If you can't beat them, is that my fault? Are you some kind of evil cultivator? You can't be that bad, can you?"

The carefree Taoist felt deeply hurt and still asked, "Just tell me, how much of the truth did you tell?"

Zifeng answered readily: "It's all water."

The carefree Taoist was speechless. The others watching the forum were laughing so hard they could hardly stand it, and they were certain that this leader truly disliked this evil cultivator, so he really wouldn't hold back when he attacked.

Right now, Zifeng still has a lot to take care of, but fortunately, she has listed everything out, and someone will take care of the follow-up. After all, this girl's intelligence is really not something to be proud of.

Zi Feng, thinking that if she wasn't quick-witted, she'd just leave the task to someone else who was. Only then did Zi Feng belatedly realize what was going on. Looking at her apocalypse system and its exchange value, she asked curiously, "Apocalypse system, what's up with you?"

The Apocalypse System was also speechless. After organizing its thoughts, it said, "Well, you can't deny that it was an apocalyptic situation before. So, they still have apocalyptic exchange value."

Zifeng didn't know how to best criticize it, so she thought for a moment and said, "So, do you have any conclusions, understandings, or plans about the world right now?"

The apocalyptic system countered, "Do you want a follow-up development plan?"

Zi Feng nodded: "Yes, yes, it has to be the reliable kind."

To be fair, it's artificial intelligence, after all. It can distinguish between real and fake documents. It quickly produced a series of documents. Zi Feng glanced at them and immediately called Zhan Long over, slapped them in his hand, and said, "Take a look at the follow-up plan. Do you understand it? I don't quite understand it."

Zhanlong asked speechlessly, "So, who came up with this suggestion?"

Zi Feng replied, "My apocalypse system gave you some follow-up suggestions. Take a look first. If you don't understand, then ask that guy to explain it to you in detail. Zai Zai Culture doesn't seem very reliable."

Zhanlong immediately fell silent, then decisively summoned his men to review the report. Soon, his men relayed their questions, and the Doomsday System promptly provided the answer: "Wouldn't it be better to just have them prepare a computer?"

The people from Zhanlong's side silently handed over a computer, and Zifeng pointed at the computer and began to update the information for these people. Then, this person was also a talent. He really asked questions when he had problems, and then the system updated for him quickly. For Zifeng, it was just a matter of the central hub transmitting the information.

Soon, the information provided by both parties basically matched. The person put away the computer and said, "We will conduct the experiment steadily. If there are any problems, we will come back to ask you."

Zi Feng said disdainfully, "Well, it's pointless for you to ask, we don't know either." Zhan Long's men visibly tilted to the side. Was it really okay to say that?

Zhanlong said speechlessly, "That's the absolute truth."

The people from Zhanlong nodded, "Fine, fine, they'll figure it out themselves." They sighed and went off to research the follow-up.

Next, China will be able to achieve unification in no time. The few who can be sent down will each do their jobs properly. Their ideas are also quite unified, and they will work in one direction to achieve a great unification.

They asked Zifeng what she thought, and Zifeng happily gave her answer: "Qin Shi Huang, Bai Qi, and Bian Que in one team; Han Xin, Li Bai, Guan Yu, and Hua Tuo in another; Chi You, the Iron-Eating Beast, paired with a military doctor; and me alone in my own team. Four teams, no problem." It can only be said that her idea was indeed very insightful.

Zifeng's second cheerful remark was: "Let's compare head counts!"

Chi You: "No, don't you think you're bullying people?"

Zi Feng retorted happily, "Who told you I'm the youngest? What are you going to do about it? I'm a saint in modern society, you know."

Chi You: "Wait, how did you become a saint?"

Zi Feng replied, "After scattering my three souls and seven spirits, destroying Buddhism and Pangu, in any world with a Nuwa temple, everyone assumes that my child is Nuwa, a saint. Anyway, all I do is fight with a knife. All the Heavenly Dao says: We'll tolerate it."