I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

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

 Could it be that…

Mr. President said: "Who 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 pack 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, and it seemed that his body was also full of vitality, which made him excited physically and emotionally.

 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 adjusts his appearance.

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

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

 Oh, God, it’s...really!

 Suddenly another system prompt 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. Every time a new binder appeared at this time, they were potential competitors.

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

If this **** new binder were a free countryman, wouldn't there be more intense competition with him?

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

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

 After all, we cannot blame them. Civilization is still too barbaric and does not have much foundation.

 Old Martinson: ‘Who are you? Damn you, you better not be in a free country or I'll throw you **** 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 Mr. 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 profile.

“Oh, my God, is it really him, the Son of God?” President Adams said in disbelief.

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 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. Now it’s 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’m 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 **** to suffer.

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

 And that **** president who is as stupid as a fat pig?

 Old Martinson just wanted to raise his **** to Adams: Farke!

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 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 tools. The system mechanism will never allow them to attack each other before the last value is squeezed out.

 It is because he knows the mechanism of the system that the old Martinson is so angry. It may also be called "incompetent rage".

 Adams, I’m a squid!

He didn’t dare to do anything to the system. He doubted it… This great system had a certain degree of mechanical intelligence. If he detected that he was insulting him, he would probably end up in a terrible end.

 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 log, where all information is recorded. ’

This is a function discovered by the three of them later while exploring the system. All information is recorded. All tasks and rewards of the subsystem binder are transparent in the system log.

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, are you mocking me? You **** puppet, just wait for me and I will make you step down right now. ’

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

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 this chapter)