The faucet in the bathroom was gushing water, Mu Yang had his hands resting on the edge of the sink, took a deep breath, and then suddenly scooped up a handful of water and splashed it onto his face.

  He needs to sober up and calm down at the same time, no matter how absurd things are, he must face them calmly, so as not to make mistakes due to panic.

  Unthinkable.

  Its really unbelievable.

  It seems Ive encountered a paranormal event, just like in there, where you can travel through dimensions with some kind of system?

  Just this morning when he woke up, Mo Yang somehow left his home and arrived at a wilderness area, with some additional information appearing in his mind.

  "Having crossed over into the First World, I ask if you accept this mission."

  Muyang was frightened at the time, his face unwashed, teeth unbrushed, wearing only a pair of floral pajama pants, suddenly appearing in such an unfamiliar place, how could he not be terrified.

  What place is this? The place where he stood should be a country dirt road, surrounded by green crops. Although Mu Yang grew up in the capital city since childhood and had never done farm work, he could also recognize that the surrounding crops were sorghum, just like those appearing in the movie Red Sorghum, piece after piece of sorghum fields.

  This timing is obviously not right, high sorghum seems to be ripe in September and October. Looking at the growth of crops in the field, its clearly almost ripe, but I know that today should be April 5th, Saturday, so Im resting at home.

  "Where is this? How did I end up running here, am I sick or have I crossed over? I want to go back." Mu Yangs eyes widened as he looked around, his head feeling a bit dull, and he muttered unconsciously.

  However, after he just said "I want to go back", Muyangs body reappeared in his own bathroom, still standing next to the toilet where he was just standing.

  Alright, just now he was preparing that little something, and that thing was still exposed outside, fortunately no one saw it, otherwise I would have died of shame by jumping into the toilet.

  Muyangs mind hadnt turned around yet, but he could feel that what had just happened wasnt an illusion, it was too real.

  But Im fine now, still at home, and the location hasnt changed. Did I just sleep in a daze? Its possible that its only 6:30 now, and the sky has just lit up. I got up too early. Otherwise, Ill go back to bed for another nap. After all, today is a holiday.

  When he lifted his leg and walked to the sink, he suddenly found that there were many muddy footprints on the ground. How dirty are these slippers? What did I step on?

  This is impossible, I never wear these shoes outside, theyre only used at home, how can they be so dirty? This is clearly mud, and its freshly stepped on, because from the bedroom to the bathroom, there arent any footprints this dirty on the floor.

  He suddenly realized that it wasnt just a daze earlier, and he might have actually traveled through time. He shivered with a chill, and then completely woke up.

  My mind started to wander, and I crossed over. This is a great opportunity, if I can grasp it, what will happen? Ah, definitely, but if that side is a dangerous world, and I get killed as soon as I stick my head out, then Ill be too pitiful.

  He leaned over the sink, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face, using the coolness to wake himself up and calm down.

  Looking at the glass mirror, he muttered to himself: "Just now I went over there for a short time, but there are still many things that can be confirmed. First, that place has air and plants, it should be a planet suitable for human survival. Second, where I just went should be a country road, with fields and crops, most likely corn, and the most likely place is Earth. Third, for now, its still relatively hidden, at least no one else was seen nearby."

  Alright, after calming down, Mu Yang analyzed it himself and made sense of it.

  "Looking at his own eyes in the mirror, Mu Yang said: For now, the danger doesnt seem too great. Youre 21 years old, a grown man, and you cant let this little fear scare you into retreating. Go on, kid, Ive got your back."

  This guy has started self-hypnosis.

  He suddenly remembered that earlier, there seemed to be a voice in his mind, and he hadnt noticed it at the time because he was too tense. Now thinking about it, he found this piece of information from his mind.

  It was indeed a piece of information that appeared in my mind, and it felt clear and distinct when I thought about it, without any fuzzy feelings. The content was "Cross into the First World, do you accept the mission?"

  "First World?"

  "Mission?"

  "It wont be some kind of main god or something, that would be too terrifying." Mu Yang thought to this point and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

  "Is the Lord present?" No one answered.

  "System Spirit?"

  "System?" Still no response.

  Muyang scratched his head, "Isnt it like that? Is it some kind of system panel or something?"

  He had just said that when a clear picture suddenly appeared in his mind, it was a system panel, with a strong atmosphere, but also very simple.

  The first panel is the "Task Release Panel", and its content only has one sentence, which is the sentence that appeared in his mind: "Cross into the First World, do you accept the task?" Theres nothing else.

  The second column is the system reward column, which is temporarily blank.

  The third column was the system description column, and this one actually had content, so Mu Yang quickly took a look.

  "System announcement, this system can shuttle between planes of existence, complete tasks to receive system rewards."

  Mo Yang felt a bit depressed, this was too easy, wasnt it? Other peoples systems all came with system spirits that could communicate and even sell cute acts or pull a fast one on their hosts, but why did his own have to be so simple?

  Nothing is clear, do I need to receive the task myself in order to have a detailed explanation? After looking at the "Receive Task" option in the first column again, I hesitated for half a day and still didnt click on it.

  "Mu Yang, have you turned coward?" Mu Yang asked himself in front of the mirror.

  "How can I be timid? If I take the task directly and go through it, what should I do? I have to prepare a bit, right? Look at me now, wearing only a floral underpants, is it suitable for doing tasks? I need to clean up my personal hygiene, wear some clothes, and prepare some necessary equipment."

  As a college student, he is not a novice and naturally knows that crisis heralds opportunity, but before doing things, he must make preparations, impulsive actions will put himself in danger.

  He who says it does it, and Mu Yang isnt one to drag his feet. However, before that, he still needs to take a piss first, as hes already feeling uncomfortable from the swelling down there.

  He washed his face, brushed his teeth, then picked out a set of gray outdoor clothes and sports shoes. He found a backpack, brought two bottles of water, and took out two bags of bread from the refrigerator to put inside. All these things he did very slowly, mainly because he wanted to calm down his brain by doing these things, giving himself space to think.

  "What is this thing, and how did it end up on me? I dont seem to have encountered anything strange, I havent been struck by lightning, I havent played with computers, and I havent come into contact with alien technology. Whats going on?" Mu Yang couldnt help but ask himself.

  Forget it, lets not worry about it for now. Im sure the answer will come out eventually. Since its already happened to me, there must be a reason. Who knows, maybe one day the answer will just pop out without me having to search for it. Besides, in this era where people have obtained superpower systems and whatnot, almost every method has been tried. I dont need to delve too deeply into the process myself.

  Continue to prepare, walk into the inner room, and from the drawer of the large wardrobe, take out a dagger with a scabbard. This is Moyangs treasure, a Buck 650 Plain Edge Nighthawk, with a simple and unadorned black blade body, but its sharp lines reveal an unstoppable sharpness.

  This is a genuine American knife purchased by Moyangs friend, not made in Hong Kong or Southeast Asia. It cost him 1000 yuan and was prepared for his outdoor activities. However, this knife belongs to the category of controlled knives, so it cannot be shown casually and has been locked in a cabinet.

  He got everything ready, and then he prepared himself a breakfast of three boiled eggs and a cup of hot milk, using yesterdays leftover rice to fry an omelette, filling his stomach with this somewhat mismatched breakfast combination.

  With everything ready, he took a deep breath again and opened the system interface in his mind, selecting to accept the task.

  In an instant, a sentence appeared in Mu Yangs mind: "Mission 1, kill a Japanese soldier."

  Muyang found himself still in his own home, without any changes, and not transported to the main gods plane or anything. It seemed that he was quite lucky and didnt have a main god.

  He opened the interface to take a look, and the first column of the task bar had an additional sentence. Alright, now there were two sentences. The first sentence was "The First World is Open". The second sentence was Task One: "Kill a Japanese soldier".

  Muyang found that this system was indeed simple to the point of being speechless.

  Open the second column reward column, still empty.

  The third column of the explanation bar did not disappoint Mu Yang too much, and finally gave a few sentences of explanation: "Teleport to the first plane world, complete system tasks, kill one Japanese soldier, and receive system rewards. System rewards can be selected from the reward column."

  Alright, generally the system is always in charge, Ive resigned myself to my fate. He tightened his clothes, picked up his backpack, silently muttered a phrase and suddenly disappeared from the room.