Muyang had the idea of searching for treasure, then flipped through the drawers of the desk in front of him, files, still files, all were files. This is a military command center, how could there be anything valuable?

  However, the large drawer in the middle caught Mu Yangs interest. It was locked and wouldnt have any secrets inside, would it?

  Muyang took out a modified cone from his space, okay, forgive Muyang for having everything because he has now developed a very bad habit of putting things into his space whenever he thinks they might be useful in the future. So now Muyangs space is absolutely a general store, and its also a very messy and disorderly one.

  Three moves, five removes, two pries open the large drawer. After opening it, Mu Yang found that there werent many things inside. He picked up a photo frame placed on the outside, and in the middle of the picture was Yamada Kōsuke, but he was wearing a kimono. Next to him was a woman with her hair tied up in a traditional Japanese style, but she wasnt pretty at all. Below them were two children, a boy and a girl, the girl slightly older, about 12 years old, and the boy around 9 years old. This should be Yamada Kōsukes family photo.

  "What a pity for such a good family, the fate of the invaders is very tragic, especially when you met me, Moyang, its even more unfortunate." Moyang thought to himself.

  There were several letters in the drawer, and Mu Yang picked them up to take a look. They were family letters, filled with a wifes longing for her husband, childrens expectations of their father, exuding a strong sense of affection. It seems that even invaders have a humane side, but it appears they reserved this side for their own loved ones, while leaving the most ruthless side for the Chinese people.

  Inside, Mu Yang gained a surprise, a passbook, and it was an anonymous passbook with ￡100,000 deposit, which was handled by HSBC Shanghai Branch.

  Muyangs face broke into a smile, it seems that tonight was not in vain after all. This little devil from Yamada is really cunning, he didnt even put the money in a Japanese bank, but instead put it in a British bank.

  This HSBC bank is one of the only two European banks in China that were not closed after the outbreak of the Pacific War, the other being Citibank of the United States. As for the reason, Mu Yang is unclear, anyway they fought quite happily. Mu Yang doesnt care about these things, as long as this deposit slip can be cashed out, even if he has to go all the way to the UK, they will still exchange it for him.

  Today was still a small harvest, Muyangs mood was pleasant, and he began to look at his greatest gain, the system reward.

  Taskbar is displayed. The third system task has killed a Japanese army lieutenant or above officer, the task status is completed. The fourth system task is activated, do you accept?

  Mu Yang carefully read through the fourth task, Kill a Japanese military officer above the rank of lieutenant general and investigate the smuggling of Chinese cultural relics out of the country.

  This directly promotes from lieutenant to general, and its really a straight-line promotion.

  It seems its time to leave this small county town, the vast world is full of possibilities, and all those Japanese generals on Chinese soil will be my prey, Mu Yang thought with a heroic spirit.

  Moreover, the task has added another content, investigating the cultural relic incident. It seems that he himself is also involved in this matter and has been directly listed as a task content by the system. Mu Yang accepted the task directly.

  Well, lets take a look at what rewards are obtained. This is the most important thing for Mu Yang, this is his direction of progress, the source of motivation, and the pursuit of life. With a kind of lottery-like mentality, Mu Yang clicks on the reward column.

  The reward panel shows four options: Senior Tailor, Transformation Technique, Active Thinking, and Gynecological Holy Hand.

  Muyang had an urge to scold, what kind of thing is this, a master of gynecology, do I have to go work in the hospitals obstetrics and gynecology department myself? If it were another protagonist, this skill would probably be very powerful, but for me, forget it, I dont want to be some kind of womens friend.

  High-end tailors are directly ignored, too lacking in presence, and dont want to enter the clothing industry themselves.

  Muyangs gaze finally fell on the two options of Transformation Technique and Active Thinking. Based on the literal meaning, Transformation Technique was likely to change ones body shape or something like that, while Active Thinking was probably a way to increase brain thinking ability, simply put, it would make oneself smarter. Of course, these were all Muyangs own interpretations, and the damned system didnt provide any detailed explanations, so he could only guess and explain vaguely.

  Muyang was in a dilemma, whether to become smarter or more handsome. This was a test, a cruel test that made people anxious. In the end, Muyang made a rational choice and chose transformation magic.

  The other three options disappeared, and Mu Yang quickly clicked on the description bar, hoping that his choice was not wrong. The description bar read: Transformation Technique, can freely change body shape and appearance, voice, and even posture, as long as you have seen people, they can be copied by you.

  Note: Transformation technique only changes external body shape, excluding physical properties.

  Note: If you want to become a woman, your male genitalia will not disappear.

  Muyang looked at that note and felt a chill, okay, he didnt plan to become a woman for the time being, even if it was unavoidable, he would hide it well.

  Moyang was somewhat eager to try, transformation technique, it seems much more powerful than he imagined, came to the dressing mirror in the house, he imagined the appearance of Yamada Taichou, only to see that his own face and body shape were slowly changing in the mirror, about four or five seconds later, the person in the mirror had already changed into another person, completely transformed into Yamadas appearance.

  Mu Yang was startled himself, and indeed had a powerful ability. Originally over 1.8 meters tall, he directly became less than 1.7 meters, the clothes on his body becoming loose and baggy, almost unable to be worn.

  He touched his face, it was completely real, the flesh had indeed sunk in, the cheekbones were protruding, and a tooth was missing from his mouth, the dan hu (a type of Chinese mustache) was also real, he plucked one out and it hurt so much that his eyes widened.

  As he touched his own body, from the originally youthful physique to the current somewhat exposed ribcage, Muyang was indeed a bit unaccustomed. Ah yes, Muyang remembered something and hastily untied his belt to take a look below, fortunately, there were no changes, otherwise he would have cried himself to death.

  Suddenly, a clever idea came to mind. Since he had to leave Ba County anyway, why not take advantage of his identity and leave the city directly? It would save trouble and even get the Japanese to drive him, saving himself a lot of hassle.

  He took out the corpse of Yamada Taichou from the space, touched the corpse, and it had completely cooled down. Muyang directly pulled off Yamadas clothes, endured the nausea to put them on himself, then once again stored Yamada, who was now only left with a loincloth, into the space.

  Standing in front of the dressing mirror, I adjusted my clothes carefully and they fit quite well. Of course they would, since they were originally made for this body. But that doesnt sound right either, its a bit confusing, never mind.

  He patted his breast pocket, and inside was a gold watch. Mu Yang took it out to take a look, and it was indeed a high-quality gold watch. He wondered which Chinese person it had been robbed from, but now it belonged to him. Mu Yang put the watch back into his pocket.

  In his pocket, there was a pen and a pair of gloves. Thats all he had on him. He didnt have a single penny, but he was really clean. I guess he doesnt need to carry money when he goes out, since he just takes what he wants by force.

  Slung across the shoulder and crossed with a cartridge belt, this made the officer look very imposing. With the addition of a command sword, his equipment was complete.

  Muyang slowly drew out the command knife, its snow-white blade reflecting the light in the room. It was indeed a fine knife, a Japanese army officers knife, already considered high-grade, after all, the number of generals knives was still too small.

  Then Muyang started rummaging through the house, and found that the official hat chair was not bad, the desk was also good, it should be red wood furniture, and it was worth taking out.