The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

That ghost town actually took action on its own under Shu Yichao's command, and then - built itself?

wrong!

The city itself should be just an ordinary ghost town.

The one who changed and eroded this city was Shu Yichao himself!

Mia Zora thought silently in her heart.

It seems that a lot of things happened to Shu Yichao during the years he disappeared.

[Host, hello, I am the Dangerous Beauty Strategy System. You have now traveled to a world of swords and magic...]

"Snap—" Shu Yichao closed the pop-up window and sound again.

"Why do you keep posting irrelevant news?"

Shu Yichao simply set it to never show large pop-up windows.

【? ? ? 】

System 12345 was confused.

【What's going on? 】

[This new host can directly block me? ]

Now the screen has been repaired with the help of the legendary senior brother.

However, it seemed to be directly blocked by the new white-haired, red-eyed host——

Still can't see anything.

And the new host's information seems to have been blocked.

Apart from the sudden shock just now, I didn't even know whether the new host seemed to be very good-looking or not, but I couldn't see clearly whether it was a man or a woman.

A familiar feeling of dread came over me.

【Calm down, calm down.】

【Thinking about what my senior brother said——】

You can’t go to see the legendary senior again during the internship, otherwise it will be considered cheating.

[Direct communication with the host is not necessarily required]

[Thinking about what my senior brother said, how did the boss at the end do it...]

【Guided by mission objectives and using mission rewards as a stepping stone, we will advance at multiple levels and from multiple angles.】

[Less nonsense, more tasks——]

【Yes! 】

System 12345 quickly made up its mind.

[The latest capture target is——this! ]

Fortunately, the suggestion function of the Golden Finger program still has certain permissions, so it quickly prompts through this editing section.

[But how do I set the mission phase? ]

[There's so much data! Where did the favorability score end up?]

System 12345 gives me a feeling of despair, just like reading a medical report. There are long paragraphs that I don’t understand what they mean.

[Hiss—this fear value should be usable.]

[Loyalty? Hmm, this seems okay. I'll use this as the settlement data.]

After setting up the system 12345, the recording was finally sent out.

[Strategy Target: Slave Girl Ximaca]

[Explanation: I was clearly the pride of the grassland, how could I have become a slave now! ?

Do not!

no way!

I am the Khan of the grassland!

I am the king of the world! 】

[Primary goal: Loyalty reaches 30.]

[Quest Reward: A small bag of magic crystals.]

After lighting up the target area, System 12345 breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it is not highlighted in red, it just clears the fog on the map.

The rest is up to the host.

Speaking of novice tasks, they shouldn’t be difficult.

Isn't it true that after buying a slave girl like this, she will fall immediately with just a little "Ahsasi"?

Forehead--

Not right either.

This is a rebellious and dangerous girl, so it is inevitable that she will be treated as an ungrateful person a few times.

But it doesn't matter, just be gentle and tolerant of her——

I guess feelings can be cultivated.

【Host, come on. 】

[First, go buy the cute little slave, then you can do whatever you want with him——hehehe.]

[Host, please show her your majesty and gentleness! ]

Then, System 12345 discovered a small problem——

[Wait, this information!?]

【Isn’t Shimaka a man!?】

It's over!

Wrong task sent!

System 12345 was stunned for a moment.

【Ah this...】

[Wait, it seems like this is possible——]

System 12345 silently gave Shu Yichao a bottle of gender change potion.

[A beautiful girl who has undergone gender reassignment surgery. Yeah, she is still a beautiful girl.]

【perhaps? 】

Chapter 113 - Strategy Expert

In the pitch-black tent.

Occasionally, a bonfire flickered, and the guards would doze off with their heads drooped from time to time.

Then, rustling sounds were heard near some of the cages.

"Hey - Simaka." Someone shouted in a low voice.

"Yeah." The boy called Simaka responded softly.

"Prepare to escape."

Several people confirmed with each other that their ropes had been cut by broken porcelain pieces.

Since the slave caravan is stationed here tonight, it's a good opportunity to escape.

Moreover, because they had dealt with a group of escaped slaves before, they frightened many slaves.

Therefore, the defense is now lax.

"go!"

They quietly came to a more dilapidated part of the camp.

Then, he prepared to go forward and climb over the railings.

"Pong!"

Torches were lit, and more than twenty guards suddenly appeared around, surrounding the escaped slaves.

"Humph." The fat slave trader looked at the panicked slaves with a smile.

"Where do you want to run to?"

"Ok?"

He raised his hand and the guards rushed forward with sticks and beat him fiercely.

How could the slaves, who had been tortured badly before, be able to defeat these wolf-like and tiger-like guys?

They were beaten to a pulp, their skin torn and bloody.

But the strange thing is——

The guards did not attack the boy named Simaka.

"Simaka!" A slave with a bruised face and nose was spitting blood and cursing angrily.

"You actually betrayed us!?"

"Why!?"

Simaka looked at them indifferently without saying a word.

Soon, the escape incident was settled.

"Shimaka, thanks to you this time."

Inside the tent, the slave trader said with a smile, "What a good boy."

"Come to think of it, it was all thanks to you that those Tang slaves tried to escape last time."

"No way." Simaka, who was extremely indifferent just now, now had a flattering smile on his face.

"Sharing the master's worries is what I should do."

"Here—this is your reward." The slave trader threw him half a dry and hard naan.

"Thank you, master." Simaka picked up the naan and expressed his gratitude profusely.

"Boss." After Simaka left, the butler next to the slave trader spoke and asked in confusion.

"I still can't understand why he would tell on me."

Although they beat him less because of the boy's imposing appearance—

After all, it is a relatively valuable commodity, and it cannot be sold at a good price if it is damaged.

But the steward didn't believe that staying with the slave traders was better than running away.

"Hehe." The slave trader laughed, "This shows that you still don't understand human nature."

"Before he was enslaved, he was still a powerful prince in the tribe."

"Run away with those slaves?"

"All slaves are the same in our eyes."

"But in his eyes, those lowly people are worthy of being compared with him?"

Finally, the slave trader said, shaking his head.

"But this is also a good thing."

"At least, we don't have to..."

"Hoo ho ho!!!"