I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

The President looked at the sci-fi interface in front of him in shock. Is this the most advanced retinal holographic projection?

Is it...

Mr. President said: "What are you?"

The system did not answer, but jumped out of an interface, which was exactly the same system interface as Chen Baijia's Wei Kingdom.

'Ding! Current task: Help the target person get rid of his strong sense of unfamiliarity with the current country, care for him, and help him get familiar with this country as soon as possible. ’

‘The binding gift package has been distributed! ’

Mr. President took a deep breath. The light screen in front of him was really very real. If this was true...

‘Open the binding gift package. ’ Mr. President thought to himself.

'Ding! You have opened the binding gift package, please choose one from the following as a reward:

Three years of life, a young and healthy body’

Mr. President chose longevity without hesitation. He didn’t know how many days he had left, so it would be better to choose life.

The next moment, his eyes were in a trance, and suddenly he felt that his body was more comfortable than ever before. It seemed that his body was also full of vitality, which made him feel physically and emotionally excited.

He left the projection conference room in the office and came to the luxurious presidential office. He stood in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling mirror. This is where he usually arranges his appearance.

Now he stared closely at himself in the mirror and suddenly froze.

Because his face is really much younger, with fewer wrinkles.

Oh, God, this is...really!

Another system prompt suddenly popped up in front of Mr. President: ‘Ding! You have joined the subsystem chat room! ’

Subsystem Chat: 'Welcome John Charles Adams! ’

At the same time, the other three subsystem binders also received prompts from the system chat room. The three of them all looked up in shock. There was a new subsystem binder?

The three of them all looked ugly. At this time, every new binder who appeared was a potential competitor for them.

Even old Martinson looks a little ugly. Even if he is a Westerner, to him, Westerners are also competitors.

If this damn new binder were from a free country, wouldn't there be more intense competition with him?

As for cooperation? It doesn't exist, it's never been an idea.

These white-skinned men are all a bunch of damn bandits who only plunder and stir up unrest. As for cooperation? All they know is winner takes all.

After all, we can't blame them, civilization is still too barbaric and doesn't have much foundation.

Old Martinson: 'Who are you? Damn you, you better not be in a free country or I'll throw you damn monkey into the ocean and feed it to the sharks, Fuck. ’

Adams: 'Oh, God, are you old Mr. Martinson? Oh my god, you are also a system binder? ’

Adams: ‘No, I seem to understand something. ’

President Adams sensed something was wrong and immediately exited the subsystem chat room and found the system interface.

He remembered that there seemed to be an identity file about the target person. The purpose of his system was to help the target person achieve a perfect life.

And now...he clicked to view the identity file.

"Oh, my God, is it really him, Lord Son of God?" President Adams said in disbelief.

~

Subsystem chat room:

Old Martinson: 'Damn, why is your name so familiar? Frank, you are not really a free countryman, are you? Fak Fak! ’

Wei Guozhong: ‘Old Martinson, this seems to be President Adams of your country. This is going to be interesting. ’ ˆ ˆ Chen Baijia: ‘He is indeed the president of your country. Congratulations, Old Martinson, you have an extra partner. I hope you can have a happy cooperation. ’

Old Martinson: ‘Farke, Farke, Wei, I am Farke! Chen, I am Fake Squid! ’

Old Martinson is a dictator. He is the only one who can speak out in the Martinson Consortium. Once someone threatens his position, he will kill them all just like he did to those members of the Martinson family!

If it weren't for the fact that those members of the Martinson family were his descendants, he would have sent them to see God long ago. No, no, no, because of their deep sins, they would not be able to go to heaven, and they would all go to hell to suffer.

He is such a dictator, but now you tell him that in this country that is completely dominated by him, a subsystem binder has actually appeared.

And that damn, stupid president like a fat pig?

Old Martinson just wanted to raise his middle finger to Adams: Farke!

~

After venting for a while, everyone calmed down and began to think about how to deal with the current problem.

The system will not allow subsystem binders to kill each other. For the system, these are high-quality tool people. The system mechanism will never allow them to attack each other before the last value is squeezed out.

That is to say, knowing this mechanism of the system is why old Martinson is so angry. It may also be called "incompetent rage".

Adams, I am a squid!

He didn't dare to do anything to the system. He doubted this damn... This great system had a certain degree of mechanical intelligence. If he detected that he was insulting him, he would probably end up miserable.

So he could only vent his anger on Adams.

Subsystem chat room:

Adams: ‘I see, that’s how it is! ’

Adams: ‘There is no alien civilization at all, no Son of God at all. These are all lies from old Mr. Martinson. The previous space fleet of Neptune was also a lie? ’

Wei Guozhong: 'No, Adams, the previous fleet of Neptune was real...'

Adams: 'How is this possible? ’

Wei Guozhong: ‘I suggest you check the system logs, where all information is recorded. ’

This is a function that the three of them discovered while exploring the system later. All information is recorded, and all tasks and rewards of subsystem binders are transparent in the system logs.

More than half an hour later, Adams came back online.

Adams: ‘In other words, the previous alien fleet was warned by the system because old Mr. Martinson wanted to do something to Mr. Chen Chu? ’

Wei Guozhong: ‘That’s right, that’s right. ’

Adams: 'Old Mr. Martinson, you are so brave. ’

Old Martinson: ‘I’m Frank Squid, are you mocking me? You damn puppet, just wait for me and I will make you step down right now. ’

Adams: ‘Mr. Martinson, I’m sorry, I just looked at the system log. The system does not allow us to attack each other. You may be punished by the system again for doing so. ’

Adams: 'Don't you feel the pain of paralysis? You were almost killed by an alien fleet with one shot. Don't you still feel scared? Mr. Martinson Sr. ’

Old Martinson: ‘I’m Fake Fake Fake…you damn…’ (End of Chapter)