Let the system try to save the world

"Huh." The two men were still in shock and crawled to the open space outside. Hu Zhuoyou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The taxes I paid over the years were not in vain. They were not in vain."

"Tax?" Zi Teng asked doubtfully.

"You..." Hu Zhuoyou looked at him in surprise, "Dude, you are not evading taxes, are you?"

"No." Zi Teng replied. From Xiao Zichen's memory, she knew that in Long Country, tax evasion was a serious crime.

"It's the spiritual power tax." Hu Zhuoyou explained, "You have to pay a certain amount of spiritual power every month. They say it will come in handy when necessary."

"So this is such a necessary moment." Hu Zhuoyou sighed as he looked at the end-of-the-world scene in Jincheng.

Chaos and destruction.

Two words that form the theme song of the moment.

The streets were filled with broken buildings and crashed vehicles, smoke filled the air, and a strong burning smell hit the nose.

The driver was fine, but both parties were stuck in the deformed cab, calculating with sad faces how much the insurance could cover and how much money they would have to spend on a new car.

They were shrouded in a thin layer of white light, supporting the small space.

Flames raged in every corner of the city, burning everything to ashes. The mutated plants stretched their branches in the flames, seeming to enjoy it very much.

Explosions and collapse sounds came one after another, as if the whole city was shaking. The office building behind them slowly collapsed, and cries for help were heard from the nearby ruins.

Zi Teng turned his head and moved his fingers, using the plants that blocked out the sun to locate the person who was calling for help.

Such a familiar breath. Zi Teng tried to sense it for a moment, and the sky was gradually shrouded in darkness, with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

"Oh, it's really raining." Hu Zhuoyou wiped a drop of rain off his face and tilted his head to signal Zi Teng, "Let's go? With Hua Xu's shield, they will be fine."

Zi Teng didn't say anything. He turned around and ran towards the ruins.

He made a hand gesture and the huge vine struggled for a few times, but finally succumbed to Zither's command.

Wisteria commanded these mutated green radishes to lift up huge stones and throw away the cement slabs like two giant hands.

There were a few cat- and dog-sized creatures inside. When they saw the light from outside coming in, they were frightened and ran away in all directions.

Zi Teng could see clearly that there seemed to be several...

Rats? he wondered uncertainly.

There were several people squatting in the corner, one of them was emitting a soft green light, supporting this small space, and the others were injured to varying degrees and were groaning in low voices.

The energy in Huaxu is also limited, and can only play the most basic role in ensuring the survival of the host.

"Ziteng...you are too late to help." Zi Teng knelt down on one knee. He quickly fixed the injured man's affected limb with several hard vines and pulled out a simple zipline.

"Ziteng." The man covered in green light heard Ziteng introduce himself, and his eyes lit up. "Send the civilians away first. I can protect myself."

"Let's go together." A voice sounded from behind, and Hu Zhuoyou carried the less seriously injured people out of the dilapidated shelter like chickens.

"You, are wearing it." Hu Zhuoyou was helpless, pointing at Zitong, then at the green light man, "You, are wearing it too?"

"What are you wearing?" Zi Teng quickly lowered her head to look at her clothes. She was dressed very neatly.

"I am Jian Qingshuang from the Qingluan clan, and I'm here to greet you, senior." The green light man took the initiative to greet them.

"Wisteria, purple lightning." Seeing Jian Qingshuang introduced her family's identity, Wisteria no longer hid.

"My master forbade me to mention her name." Hu Zhuoyou touched his nose, "Just treat me as a casual cultivator, Hu Zhuoyou."

"Master?" Jian Qingshuang seemed to realize something and asked tentatively.

"It's what you think." Hu Zhuoyou agreed, "I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person..."

Hu Zhuoyou grabbed the Huaxu from the two men's wrists, manipulated them twice, and threw them back to them, "Since you are all monsters, stop pretending and come to work with me."

Zi Teng looked at Hua Xu on his wrist, and saw a few more words on it, "Extra staff at the Psychic Bureau Health Center."

"What department is this?" Jian Qingshuang looked puzzled.

“The bracelet on your hand was developed in cooperation with the health center.” Hu Zhuoyou was too lazy to explain. He showed the prototype, and a big pink fox appeared with a bang, like a cherry blossom blooming in the rain. It slapped the gray mouse that had mutated to the size of a house cat, and flew away with it in its mouth.

"Are there pink fox demons in this world?" Jian Qingshuang said uncertainly.

"It's dyed." Zi Teng, who had worked with Hu Zhuoyou for a while, revealed the truth, "Humans are so scary nowadays. They can paint humans to look like monsters, and monsters to look like humans."

Zi Teng looked at the bracelet on her wrist. There was a big word "Five" written on it, and there were two blank spaces next to it.

"Your Highness." Zi Teng finally had time to ask Jian Qingshuang about her situation, "Why are you here?"

Jian Qingshuang blinked her eyes, as if recalling something, "I'm not sure either..."

"What about the marriage with His Majesty Yan Che?" Zi Teng asked hurriedly, "The wedding clothes and ceremonies are all ready. In addition, His Majesty has been claiming to be ill and unable to go out for many years, so many demons are looking forward to this wedding."

"I'm going to hold it in for a while." Hu Zhuoyou's voice suddenly came out of the bracelet on his wrist, and a pink little fox avatar flashed, "The big boss just arrived in Jincheng, can you two wait a while before slacking off?"

Where did this fox come from? Zi Teng couldn't help but complain, Northeast China?

Zi Teng shook his head. The habit of protecting civilians from years of military service was ingrained in his bones.

He waved his hands, controlling the strange-shaped plants to roll up the residents stuck in trees or high-rise buildings and gently place them on the ground.

Most of them were not seriously injured. Their bodies were covered with a delicate white light, and only their eyes seemed frightened.

The Huaxu on his wrist vibrated a few times. Zi Teng looked down and saw that the number had turned into sixteen.

Jian Qingshuang simply comforted them with a few words, controlled a few mutated sparrows, let the civilians sit on their backs, and flew away quickly.

So that's it, this is to count the number of people they rescued. Zi Teng figured out the key, this thing can count, and release a shield to protect civilians, he said sincerely, "The person who invented this thing is really a genius."

"It's indeed a clever idea." Jian Qingshuang nodded in agreement.

The two of them started running as they talked. Jian Qingshuang asked, "What were the signs before you came to this world?"

"Not really." Zi Teng said, "I just wiped out a group of demons and took a short break."

"I didn't do anything either." Jian Qingshuang said, "If I have to say..."

"The owl who left the family earlier seemed to have something to tell me." Jian Qingshuang recalled, "But she didn't say anything in the end. She just sat for a while and then left. The snacks and tea I ate were also from my own palace."