Yan Changge has been wandering around Lincheng for a week, trying to use some kind of sleight of hand to confuse the people in the government office and get them to settle him down. Although this method would damage his virtue, he couldn't care less about it now, as having an identity was the most urgent matter.

But after wandering for a few days, Yan Changge found that his initial idea was too naive. Just as there are invisible "air conditioners" in this world, everyone's household registration is not only recorded in the Ministry of Households, but also in the "system" that he can't see at all. And the "system" seems to have the ability to transmit sound thousands of miles away. It should be a powerful person. A cultivator like himself who has just transformed has no place to hide in front of the "system". He used magic to confuse the yamen runners and tried to help him register an identity in the "system", but was discovered by the "system". No matter how hard the yamen runners tried, they could not rebuild an identity for him in the "system" because the yamen runners did not have the "authority".

The bailiff said so many strange words, and Yan Changge didn't understand most of them, but he still roughly understood what the bailiff meant.

The "system" is a very powerful force, and it can use the magical weapon "network". As long as there is "network", the "system" can be thousands of miles away in an instant, and know everything that happens in any corner of the world. The function of "network" is very powerful. The "system" can also transform "network" into thousands of incarnations, and let people all over the world use it through the magical tool "computer". He saw with his own eyes that the yamen runner used "network" to see the conversations of many people on the "computer", and even the secrets in the room were seen clearly. This power is too terrible.

According to Yan Changge's estimation, the "network" is at least a top-level magical weapon, and it may even be a divine weapon, otherwise how could it have such terrifying power.

However, there are always loopholes in everything. According to the yamen runner, although the "system" is very strict, it also has "bugs". "Bugs" are probably the "system's" strongest enemy, and they can deceive the "system's" eyes.

The yamen runner said that he could not add a person who appeared out of thin air to the system, but he could replace a person's identity. There are too many missing children in this world, some of whose parents are still alive, and some of whose parents are no longer alive. The probability of finding these missing children is very low. Some may have died, and some may have forgotten their past and lived with another identity.

However, this kind of replacement must first explain what they have done during the years they were missing, and have solid evidence to prove their existence during these years, otherwise they will not be able to settle down. Although "myna" can exploit loopholes in the "system", it must also have a reason and a basis.

Yan Changge: “…”

Impersonating someone else was not something he wanted to do, let alone creating a record of his life over the past few decades, which was too difficult.

After erasing the runner's memory of being manipulated, Yan Changge walked out of the police station and let out a long sigh.

I have done nothing in the past few days and have used evil methods to control others, which has damaged my merits. If I continue like this, within a month, I will not be able to maintain my physical form and will turn back into an ancient sword.

Something good has to be done.

Putting the issue of his identity behind him for the moment, Yan Changge began to look for people in need of help on the roadside.

Generally, people who need help from others are weak people. The elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled are the targets of Yan Changge's attention. But most of the children here are taken care of by adults, and the sick and disabled do not seem to appear on the streets, and there are not many elderly people. There are some beggars on the roadside, but after Yan Changge put five yuan in the beggar's box, he did not get any merit. He did not know why.

Yan Changge was walking on the street, at a loss. It was already late at night, but the street lights were very bright. To Yan Changge's eyesight, the night was as bright as day.

It looks like he will have to wander the streets all night tonight, but fortunately he is not afraid of the cold.

As he was thinking this, he heard a sharp braking sound, which seemed to have happened in the alley next door. Yan Changge hurriedly turned into the alley and saw a silver-white "air-conditioning" car parked in the alley, with an old woman lying in front of the car. The old woman seemed to have been hit by the car and was twitching on the ground in pain.

Yan Changge instinctively felt that this was an opportunity to do good, so he stepped forward immediately.

The old woman was lying on the ground, but no one got out of the silver-white "air-conditioned" car. Yan Changge frowned slightly and was about to seek justice when a strong man suddenly rushed out, hugged the old woman lying on the ground and cried, "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom!"

After crying loudly for a while, the strong man put the old woman on the ground, stood up and banged on the car window, shouting: "Driving a car is so great! You didn't even get out of the car after hitting someone, you think you are great just because you have money!"

The silver-white sports car finally moved, the window was half-rolled, and a young voice said, "Get out of the way."

The tone was not harsh, but it carried a hint of power that could not be refused. The strong man stepped back two steps to make way, the car door opened, and a...

A very beautiful man.

When people describe men, they usually use words like "handsome", "strong", "cool", etc., while words like "beautiful" and "charming" are mostly used to describe women. But this man is very beautiful, with a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes that are charming but not feminine.

The legs he stretched out of the car door were very long, and the somewhat ostentatious silver suit he wore perfectly showed off the advantages of his figure. His long legs and thin waist were not weak. A pair of very beautiful hands were placed on the car door, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the car body, indicating the owner's impatience.

"Huh," the vulgar strong man gasped when he saw this man, "He drives a sports car and wears a suit, and he looks so good. If he hits someone, he should pay for it, right?"

The strong man looked inside the car, didn't see anyone, straightened his back, and patted his strong chest.

The handsome man driving the sports car raised his lips in a contemptuous manner, and asked, "How much?"

The tone was so casual, as if the strong man was just a clown performing on the street, begging for his charity.

The strong man looked at the man's car, and he had an idea in his mind. He said, "My mother probably broke a bone this time. It will cost at least 10,000 yuan to go to the hospital for examination and treatment. She helps me take care of the children. If she falls ill, I will have to hire someone to take care of the children. It will take at least three or four months, and the salary will be 10,000 yuan. I am a kind person, and I don't want any mental damages. Just 20,000 yuan is enough."

He could see that for the man driving the sports car, ten or twenty thousand yuan was nothing. If it were someone else, the price would be different.

The two of them were discussing how to have a private chat, but Yan Changge's eyes fell on the old woman. From his observation, the old woman did not have a bloody smell and seemed to have no external injuries. However, after lying on the cold ground for such a long time, the old woman's slight twitching seemed fake at first, but now it seemed real.

With the idea of ​​saving lives, Yan Changge strode over, helped the old man up, and planned to send him to the hospital.

The strong man was exchanging a high price with the man behind the sports car. He saw the old woman being carried up out of the corner of his eye and immediately yelled, "What are you doing! My mother was hit by a car. I don't know if she's injured. You can't move her."

Yan Changge looked the sturdy man up and down, and said in the Mandarin he had learned in the past few days: "You...your mother? This old woman has a pointed forehead and small ears. It is obvious that she will be childless and lonely for the rest of her life. Even if she had children before, they died young. How could she have a son like you who is fat and big-headed, with big ears, and looks like a disaster and will live a thousand years longer?"

Yan Changge spoke in a soft voice, and his eyes were indifferent, but when he glanced over lightly, the strong man suddenly didn't even dare to fart.

Zhuanghan is also a local. He has no organization and is just a small gang. He had the honor of meeting the boss of this area before. He looked gentle, but people dared not look him in the face. Someone told Zhuanghan that it was murderous. The boss had killed many people, and people who had never seen blood could not resist this murderous aura. But now, Zhuanghan felt a creepy breath from this handsome man. The indifferent look in his eyes made him feel as if a knife was against his chest.

Seeing that the strong man dared not speak, Yan Changge supported the old woman and said, "She has been lying on the ground for at least half an hour. The cold has entered her body. A young person can hold on, but this old woman is too old to hold on. She needs to see a doctor."

"She lay there for half an hour?" The man on the cyclist repeated this sentence and smiled. "It was less than ten minutes after my car hit her. How could she lie on the ground for such a long time?"

He looked at the strong man and snorted: "Hmm?"

The strong man was afraid of Yan Changge, but not the man in the car. He shouted, "My mother is in poor health and has fainted on the side of the road. You can't hit her!"

The old woman was in so much pain that her forehead was covered in cold sweat. The two were still arguing. Yan Changge frowned and said, "Stop nagging. Send someone to see a doctor quickly. I don't think she's feeling well."

As soon as his voice became stern, the strong man immediately tucked his tail between his legs, took the old woman from Yan Changge, and helped her walk to the nearest clinic. After walking two steps, he turned back and said to the man in the car: "You can't run, I remember your license plate number!"

The cyclist sneered, his peach blossom eyes turned slightly and his gaze fell on Yan Changge. Seeing this "heroic" man who came out halfway to do something righteous also followed the burly man, he couldn't help but look down on his "bad guy" behavior.

But he still got back in the car, drove the expensive sports car through the alleys, and followed the three people to a clinic.

The doctor in the clinic was a middle-aged man who had probably learned both Chinese and Western medicine. He felt the old woman's pulse, pressed her stomach, and frowned, saying, "I suspect it's acute appendicitis. I can prescribe some antibiotics, but I don't think they will work. Send her to the hospital immediately. She may need surgery right away."

The cyclist leaned against the door of the clinic and sneered: "Oh, appendicitis, is there any fracture?"

The doctor at the clinic said, "What kind of bone is broken? Call 120 immediately. She is not in good condition."

Strong man: "..."

The strong man who had just been standing up for his mother said nothing. He turned around and was about to leave the clinic, but Yan Changge grabbed his shoulder.

"Send him to the hospital." Yan Changge said.

The strong man gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

The author has something to say:

System: I am a great god

Network: I am a magical tool

Computer: I am a magical instrument

BUG: I am the opponent of the system

Both are correct!