I arranged the system

Chapter 1 The Father of the System
A brightly lit corridor was no more than three meters wide, and the dark brown walls on both sides were covered with copper rust everywhere, giving it a certain old mottled feeling.

On a certain piece of copper rust that is about to peel off, there is a small gray-white object slowly protruding from the wall. Its shape changes, sometimes it looks like a snake's head, sometimes it looks like a rat's head, and it seems to be peeping at the new Territory.

In the corridor, a rush of sirens suddenly sounded.

"It has been detected that there is a high-risk evil spirit intruding into the second connecting corridor between the generator room and the agricultural area. Relevant personnel from the shelter are requested to investigate immediately."

The ear-piercing sirens kept repeating, and the grayish-white object seemed to have accelerated the process of intrusion, appearing on the wall with a larger and larger area.

However, the arrival of relevant personnel was somewhat delayed.

After a full 5 minutes, the door at the end of the corridor slowly opened to one side with the sound of "Zi La".

Behind the door, a man in a golden armor whose appearance and gender cannot be distinguished is revealed.

He was wearing a golden mask, only two eye holes were exposed, and the eye holes were covered with fine golden silk mesh.

Holding a silver-white pistol in both hands, the man in golden armor walked carefully into the corridor that was ringing with rapid sirens.

Behind him, a big white dog quickly sprang out. The dog sniffed around, and soon walked in front of him.

He looked around, focusing on the dark brown walls on both sides, and occasionally looking at the top of his head and his feet.

Finally, he saw the expanding gray-white mass from a distance, and at this time, the other party had already occupied a large area on the wall.

At this time, the big white dog had already rushed forward, barking "Wow, woof" at the gray mass.

The man in the golden armor finally spoke, it was the cautious voice of a young man.

"Dabai, come back."

The big white dog ran back obediently and stood guard in front of the man in golden armor.

The man in the golden armor stood still, aiming his pistol at the gray thing that was trying to get out of the wall.

"Bang" a pale gold bullet shot out of the chamber, hitting the center of the gray mass.

However, it seemed to have no effect. The gray mass only had a hole in the middle, and then it seemed that it had not suffered any damage, and then returned to its original shape, and continued to try hard to get out of the wall.

The bullet was easily bounced off the wall, leaving only a crater, which was quickly filled by the recovered gray matter.

The man in the golden armor did not rush to fire the second bullet, but stood firmly, aimed carefully, and held his breath, as if his entire attention was placed on the silver pistol he held tightly in both hands.

About 10 seconds later, the second pale golden bullet was finally fired again.

The bullet still hit the center of the gray thing.

But this time, the gray-white mass, like winter snow being watered by hot water, suddenly raised a cloud of green smoke, and then mostly disappeared.

A shrill voice sounded, and a distorted face was condensed on the remaining gray and white thing, and it flashed past.

"You, too, will die, like everyone else..."

The man in the golden armor was unmoved, and repeated the previous process, and it took another 10 seconds to fire the third bullet.

This time, all the remaining gray matter turned into green smoke and disappeared completely.

"Phew," the man in the golden armor exhaled, and said, "It seems that the cultivation of unknown-level meditation has made some progress. Originally, it took five bullets to destroy this level of evil."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be listening to the big dog in front of him.

The big dog seemed to understand what he said, and excitedly circled around him, then ran forward to check the wall.

"Dabai, go back..." The man in golden armor was halfway through speaking, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something, he suddenly stopped talking and stood there blankly.

He was in a daze for about 5 minutes, during which time the big white dog circled around him anxiously, barking "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Finally, the man in golden armor spoke again, this time with a hint of excitement.

"It's okay, Dabai, let's go back."

After the man in the golden armor finished speaking, he turned and ran back the way he came, walking in a hurry.

The big white dog called "Dabai" followed closely behind him.

After a person and a dog ran to the gate when they arrived, the man in golden armor pushed the gate back to its original position forcefully, and then turned and left.

In front of his eyes, an extremely wide silver-white hall appeared.

The man in golden armor didn't pay attention to the scenery in the hall, he walked quickly and sat on a row of blue plastic stools.

He hurriedly took off the golden mask, revealing a face with regular features and fair skin, which looked very young.

His face was full of tension and anticipation, a pair of sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his red eyes were staring straight ahead intently.

Directly in front of him is a neat row of glass shelves, on which are placed silver-white fully enclosed cultivation tanks, in which different crops are planted.

It's just that the focus of this person's sight is not on any of them.

The big white dog next to him circled around him suspiciously, but found nothing.

The young man looked in front of his eyes. Unlike the big white dog, he saw a book.

The illusory white book is emitting a faint white light, swaying in front of the young man's eyes.

Did the benefits after time travel and rebirth finally appear?

It's just that it's a bit late, 15 years have passed since I was reborn...

The young man sighed, trying to study this suddenly appeared book.

On the cover of the unreal white book, there is a strange cover: a villain lying in a coffin, and there is a line of Chinese characters on it: "Father of the System".

father of the system?

Biography of the Father of Computer Operating Systems?
It seems to be of some help to my current situation, but it won't help much. At most, it can help me improve the management system of this shelter.

It can't be that thing, right?

It's too mysterious, it's impossible, Goldfinger won't give such a big deal.

The young man shook his head, denied that idea himself, and continued to study.

He quickly thought of a way, since it was an illusory thing, he should use his mind to deal with it, just like dealing with those gray and white things that appeared from nothingness—evil spirits.

He held his breath and concentrated his thoughts, and focused on this illusory white book. Apart from it, there was no other distracting thoughts in his mind.

Slowly, the white cover finally opened.

The first page appeared before his eyes.

It worked!
Now he could see the back of the cover, and the front of the first page.

He clenched his fist slightly, and then looked at the specific content inside. After a glance, he was shocked:

"System Builder: Fan Bei."

"Number of systems built: 0."

"Number of active hosts: 0."

"Spiritual power: 10011 points."

Unexpectedly, this book is really the father of that thing!

In his previous life, he had seen the golden finger system for a long time, so that without its protagonist, everyone would instinctively ask, how can an ordinary person become wise and powerful just because of a little adventure, and meet all the way? God kills God...

Look at those ordinary people who have made a sudden windfall, how many of them have really grasped their wealth?On the contrary, there are quite a few tragedies that ended, and even the relatives who coveted the wealth couldn't handle it, and many of them could only hide their names and leave their homes.

Fifteen years after his rebirth, he could only rely on the small advantage of soul fusion to survive. He never expected to get the system at all, and he never expected that today he could directly become the father of that thing!
I just want to bind you, but you make me a father?

After forcibly calming down, he frowned, thinking of a possibility: maybe what he was seeing was just an illusion created by evil spirits.

But people always have dreams, if it is true, he can be completely freed from this boundless world of despair!
He can understand the three parameters at a glance, without having to think too much about them.

As for the last indicator, the unit "point" of mental power, a long time ago, he used the radio to listen to a few episodes of the program called "Spiritual Control Classroom", which mentioned that this is a way for humans to measure spiritual power. a temporary unit.

It's just that the show disappeared shortly after it aired, and I can't find it anymore.

It's a pity, because just relying on those few episodes, he has learned the skills he has relied on to survive until now-an unnamed meditation technique, a method for exercising the spirit.

After figuring out the three indicators on the back of the cover, Fan Bei began to carefully check the content on the first page.

"The current manufacturable system level: normal level - low magic.

Currently available system types: martial arts, wizards.

Current manufacturable system upper limit: 3.

Currently usable mental power: 10011 mental power.

Manufacturing System Approach: Please fill in the blanks in the template below, or make a selection.

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　The first three chapters have been partially revised, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)