Parallel universe, Blue Planet.
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In a Chinese supermarket in the port city of Country A, a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting behind the cashier with his chin propped up in a daze.
That shouldn't be the case.
Logically speaking, the system was a necessity for transmigrators. Half a month had passed, so why was the system still missing?
That's right, Qian Jun was a transmigrator. Due to an accident, he had transmigrated to this parallel world that was 99% similar to the original space-time.
Since he was already here, he would take it as it was!
So what if he transmigrated? After all, transmigration was popular in the 21st century.
The problem was that after half a month of understanding, he found out that this body had a money-loving father named Qian Bida, and a Chinese man named Leng Feng who often came to the supermarket to buy wine.
Qian Bida!
Leng Feng!
Damn, isn't this Wolf Warrior 2?
Thinking that the plot was about to begin, Qian Jun couldn't sit still.
No, he had to persuade his father to sell the supermarket and leave Country A. Otherwise, when the Red Turban Army attacked the city, it would be over. His money-hungry father would cry to death.
He thought of the original owner of the body, Qian Sen, who had lost his mother when he was young. Qian Bida had raised the three-year-old Qian Sen as a father and mother. In order to save up for high tuition fees, he had developed the habit of being stingy and loving money.
When Qian Sen was 18 years old, in order to earn money for his precious son to study abroad, Qian Bida did not hesitate to travel across the sea to the war-torn Black Continent to open a supermarket.
It could be said that apart from his son Qian Sen, Qian Bida was stingy with everyone else.
Qian Sen also lived up to his expectations and successfully graduated from the beautiful country's MIT Computer Engineering School this year. He specially came to Country A to share his joy with his father.
Unfortunately, he had a high fever for a few days because he was not acclimatized, allowing the soul from another world to take the opportunity to enter.
22 years old, graduate student from MIT.
It was ridiculous!
After digesting Qian Sen's memories and swimming in the vast ocean of knowledge for a few days, Qian Jun could not help but give a thumbs up and sigh.
This is the f * cking elite of humanity. As a slacker, I can only kneel and worship him!
At the same time, they also suspected that mortals like us should be here to make up the numbers, right?
Ding! Life Choice System activated!
Option 1: Become a mercenary. Reward: The power of Xiang Yu, a branch of the MTF Mobile Task Force under the SP Foundation, and a branch of the 141 Task Force in the world of Gold Dust! Night Assault Set x10, various weapons and ammunition x1 ton!
Option 2: Return to China with Qian Bida. Reward: A luxurious villa in Shanghai and a Mercedes-Benz G-Class!
The host can only choose one option. The consideration time is five seconds.
The system had finally appeared!
Qian Sen was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a headache.
What the f * ck, how am I supposed to choose?
For an old gamer, MTF's Mobile Task Force and Task Force 141 were extremely familiar to him. This was because he had transmigrated to this world when he was fighting a modern warfare in the CHF. He had died of a heart attack due to Sheffield's sudden betrayal!
Option 1: Ghost Cockroach, Soap Yuri Gates, Dunn, and the others wouldn't have died so miserably, and they could still continue living in a new way…
However, the condition was to be a mercenary. This was a little difficult!
What did mercenaries do?
Battlefield Specter, a dangerous profession that was on the verge of death every day! If they were not careful, they would die a quick death. They would not even be able to enjoy the rules of the geneva-based convention on treating prisoners of war well.
In addition, his father, Qian Bida, was looking forward to his studies and finding a high-paying job to live a stable life. He was even counting on him to support him in his old age!
If he suddenly told him that he wanted to be a mercenary who licked blood on the edge of a knife and hung his head on his belt every day! He reckoned that this seemingly bold but actually timid father would explode on the spot and sever their father-son relationship.
Needless to say, the second option was a luxury villa and a jeep in Shanghai, which was worth at least a hundred million! It was a goal that many people could never achieve in their lifetime.
After thinking for a few tenths of a second, Qian Sen raised his eyebrows.
"I choose one!"
Congratulations to the host for making a successful selection. The item reward has been stored in the system warehouse. The MTF mobile dispatch team of five, as well as Price, Yuri, Cockroach, Soap, and Spectre from the 141 task force, have been implanted with this space-time memory. Their loyalty is at the maximum level. They are currently on their way to Country A. Please wait patiently!
"What other functions do you have? Don't tell me that you can only passively choose them as the name suggests?”
Qian Sen, who had read hundreds of system novels, knew very well that the system had many hidden functions. If he did not take the initiative to ask, he would miss out on many good things.
Unfortunately, he was going to be disappointed…
Sorry, the system only has a passive activation function. As for when it will be activated, it will depend on the host's luck!
However, I have to remind you that this system is a military-type selection system. The prizes are all military-related. You can summon all the characters in FPS games, as well as weapons and equipment!
F * ck, was he that awesome?
Qian Sen was excited!
If he could get those mechas from Giant God Company or the technological weapons from Resident Evil Umbrella, wouldn't he dominate Planet Blue?
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