The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The New Hagia Sophia is a cathedral rebuilt after the disappearance of the earth's civilization. It is in standard Byzantine style and is magnificent from the inside out. Countless painted statues are like stars adorning the sky, making people feel happy.

The cathedral was empty at this moment, and the red candles on the candlesticks kept flickering.

"Father, I am guilty. I don't even know what my name is. I have never seen my parents, only countless brothers and sisters, but unfortunately they are all dead. In my memory there are only countless walls, beasts, security guards, guns, and weapons. After countless trainings and countless fights, I finally got a name -72." Zhao Yuanlang sat quietly in the prayer room of the cathedral with a solemn face.

"Child, you need to open your heart and keep talking." The elderly priest knocked on the partition of the prayer room and motioned Zhao Yuanlang to continue.

"I don't know why I'm alive. People call me a ghost, a devil. I work for an organization. No one knows its name or its past, but it has deep ties with many countries and belongs to no one party. The only purpose of its existence is to train, discipline, and assassinate! A perfect professional killer." Zhao Yuanlang stopped talking and clearly felt that the old priest across the partition was breathing heavily.

The old priest dropped the Bible in his hand to the ground out of fright, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Zhao Yuanlang slowly pulled out a silver pistol with a silencer from his arms and stared at the old figure on the other side of the partition: "I want revenge! I was betrayed! The organization abandoned me and betrayed me, I want revenge on the organization!"

The old priest on the other side did not say anything, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive, but the priest still slowly bent down and picked up the Bible again to calm his mind. Finally, a silver cross was handed over from the other side of the partition: "Child! Please take it, it will protect you from harm."

Zhao Yuanlang slowly put away the silver silencer in his hand and took the silver cross: "Thank you, Father, but my hands are already stained with blood."

"No, my child, the fact that you are here says it all. Pray for yourself, swear to follow the path you think is right, swear to live in a normal direction, and swear to listen to your heart. Go and help more people in need."

Zhao Yuanlang sat in the prayer room in a daze. He did not hear what the priest had just said, because the system, which had been silent for more than ten years, was now ticking in his mind. There was only one message: a faith-blessed item was found, and the faith could be extracted to reactivate the system. Does the host want to submit to the system?

Zhao Yuanlang recovered and ignored the things in his head. Looking at the cross reflecting the silver light in his hand, he slowly said: "I swear, Father, I think I need more power to play my role."

"My child, always be careful. Carry this cross with you. It represents the good side of humanity. I hope you will not lose your original heart." The priest slowly stood up and left the prayer room.

"Thank you." Zhao Yuanlang slowly stood up, pushed open the door of the prayer room, and left the cathedral.

.......

Zhao Yuanlang walked aimlessly on the street, automatically blocking the prompts from the system in his head. He was pondering what to do next, when, by chance, the public display screen on the street began to play the conscription order issued by the Federation for the war.

"Lord, please grant me death before I grow old. I see the nightmare in the enemy's heart and the fear on his face, which satisfies me. I aim with my hand, pull the trigger with my will, and kill with a cold heart. I hold my head high and face the enemy. There is no fear, only honor. The enemy will be crushed in front of us..."

Join the army? Maybe it's a good choice. Zhao Yuanlang clearly knows that he needs a legitimate identity and a great power. Although he has a system in his head, he doesn't know the power of the system yet. Now he is alone and weak and can't fight against the organization. There is no better weapon than the Federation. Zhao Yuanlang adjusted his clothes and slowly left his hiding place.

.......

At the Federation's recruiting office in Asia, a sergeant with a serious face and a scar on the corner of his mouth looked at the expressionless young man, tapped the table lightly a few times, and asked, "Zhao Yuanlang?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanlang looked calmly at the sergeant in front of him.

What kind of eyes are these? They are so calm and indifferent, as if they don't have any emotion at all. It's really scary. This guy is simply born for war. The sergeant looked at the young man in front of him quietly, feeling that he had found a treasure.

"Young man, why did you join the army? Don't tell me you joined the army for the generous salary. I think as a 22-year-old doctor of law from the Greater China College, you will be popular wherever you go." The sergeant seemed to want to see through Zhao Yuanlang's heart, but unfortunately.

Zhao Yuanlang said calmly, as if he were a machine: "What if I said it was to defend the country? To contribute to the people? Haha, you know I'm joking. Because I'm still young!"

The sergeant's face, which had been gradually darkening, heard the last sentence and said seriously: "Boy, although I don't like your previous sentences, I still appreciate your answer to the last sentence. You can go away. If your file is true, we will notify you to come for a physical examination after verification. Get out!"

Zhao Yuanlang nodded calmly and left the recruiting office without a cloud of cloud.

What an interesting young man! The sergeant looked at Zhao Yuanlang's departing figure and stamped an A on the file.

.......

Inside the shelter, Zhao Yuanlang sat quietly on the sofa. He slowly reached his hand behind his head and slowly took off the bald mask from his face. How to describe it, it was neither good-looking nor ugly. His slightly dark face looked unusually cold under the light of the fire.

Zhao Yuanlang sneered at the code of Zhao Yuanlang on the human skin mask, threw it into the furnace in front of him, stared at the blazing flames, and said to himself: "From today on, there will be no number 72, only Zhao Yuanlang."

The system, which had been silent for more than ten years, was now ticking in his mind. There was only one message: an item blessed by faith was found, and the faith could be extracted to reactivate the system. Should the host activate the system?

Haha, this damn thing finally reacted. An item blessed by faith? What the hell is that?

A dialog box with a pattern appeared out of thin air in my mind: the cross worn by the priest, because of holding the cross and praying every day, contains 100 points of faith. Whether the host submits the item to gain faith, the host will be rewarded with a chance to travel through time.

Only a fool would not submit. Although I don't know what this so-called system is, as long as it can make me stronger, I will consider future threats.

Zhao Yuanlang watched the cross in his hand emit a burst of white light, then disappear. Then a dialog box appeared in his mind: "The time travel is about to begin. The game world is Rome 2 Total War. Please be prepared! 3, 2,1, , the time travel begins."

A white light emanated from Zhao Yuanlang's body, and then he disappeared completely. The entire secret room seemed unusually quiet.