Chapter 2: Hyper Expansion! The Great Job Transition System

The masked woman, sweating profusely, suddenly turned her head to look at Yi Yun: "Have you really lost your memory?"

First-level spell category: Taoist apprentice

Iyun : `` ... ... ''

In the middle of the tent, a masked woman sat on a tiger-skin chair. Her face was covered with a layer of black veil, obscuring her features, but her figure was striking; she was not only tall but also had a slender waist, ample bosom, and long legs. The masked woman's gaze was icy, looking at Yi Yun with a contemptuous expression, and she sneered, "Zhu Yun, you lecher, do you still dare to grin at me, unaware that your death is imminent"

First-Class Waste System: Twenty-Four Hour Home Guardian

Iyun shrugged his shoulders and proudly boasted, "A 24-hour home security guard is capable of anything; this is a profession of omnipotence!"

Interesting, it seems that I have arrived in a fantastical otherworld, rather than ancient China. Well, what world it is actually has nothing to do with me; I should hurry back home.

"Hey, girl, what does the red word 'Guardian' on your head mean?" Yiyun asked as she walked.

The two individuals walked unevenly on the sand dunes for a while, when suddenly a small camp appeared ahead. Yiyun often saw such camps on television; it was a caravan of camels. A large group of camels lay outside, tied together with ropes to form a circle. Inside the circle of camels, tents were pitched and goods were arranged.

Her master is a second young lady, which should mean she is ranked second; it shouldn't imply that she is foolish, right? This second young lady often meets with me, and it seems that my relationship with her is quite good; perhaps we are in a romantic relationship. So why did she hold a knife to my neck? Never mind, since I have encountered a familiar person with whom I seem to have a good relationship, I might as well inquire about who I am and where my home is, so I can return home.

On hetushu.com, I casually counted and found that there are approximately forty to fifty tents here. If each tent accommodates four to five people, this constitutes a large caravan of between one hundred to over two hundred individuals

The masked woman pointed to the two rows of red characters, "Guard" and "Scout," above the heads of the two young girls beside her, and then said earnestly: "What is your profession? If your profession does not align with Zhu Yun, I will believe that you are not Zhu Yun."

As soon as I left the city, the wind and sand swept in. This truly is a green oasis city, surrounded on all sides by an endless desert. The ground is so dry that there isn't even a small puddle of water. Yiyun completely cannot find a place to look at herself in the mirror, and she remains unaware of what she looks like. This is indeed a tragic situation

Yiyun straightened his posture and put on a handsome demeanor, saying: "Uh... because I suddenly lost my memory, I forgot who the young lady is. I truly apologize. Could you please call the second young lady for me? I would like to meet her; perhaps seeing her face will help me remember who I am and who she is. Otherwise, if you could kindly tell me who she is and then send me home, I would be very grateful."

The young girl pushed Yi Yun and walked towards the outskirts of the city

The masked woman suddenly grabbed a mirror and held it up in front of Yi Yun, allowing him to see his own face through the mirror: "Take a good look at your face and think about who you are."

To speak of my profession, I am certainly a homebody. However, stating that I am a homebody during self-introduction seems a bit underwhelming. Never mind, I will give myself a more appealing title. Yiyun straightened up and said seriously: "My profession is a 24-hour home security guard."

"Miss, we are strangers to each other. I merely tapped your shoulder with my fan; it shouldn't warrant such extreme measures, should it?" Yi Yun adjusted his appearance, although he had yet to find a mirror and was unaware of what he looked like, he believed that his new style would not be too shabby.

First-order auxiliary system: Scholar

Well, now I have some information. This young girl should be a maid, or perhaps, just like the words "guard" above her head, she is a female guard

Iyun began to feel troubled

Oh, that's not right. They want me to reveal my profession to them. It seems that in this world, professions are unique; each person has only one profession. In other words, a profession like "Little Prince" must be quite rare and can be used to determine a person's identity. If I reveal "Little Prince," I will be killed. If I cannot reveal "Little Prince," then even if I want to impersonate Zhu Yun, it would be impossible. A profession like "Little Prince" must be quite rare and can be used to determine a person's identity. If I reveal "Little Prince," I will be killed. If I cannot reveal "Little Prince," then even if I want to impersonate Zhu Yun, it would be impossible.

"When the maid caught him, he was like this... I don't know either..." the guard girl replied, her face flushed.

The masked woman asked nervously: "What is your profession?"

Yi Yun sighed softly: "Seeing the mirror reminded me, my name is Yi Yun, I am from Chongqing, eighteen years old, unmarried... cough... no girlfriend."

"What nonsense!" The young girl widened her beautiful eyes and said angrily, "I am with the Second Miss every day. Whenever you meet the Second Miss, you see me. There was even a time when you... you... you teased me, and you actually say you don't recognize me?"

Twenty-Four Hour Home Guard? The masked girl and her two subordinates were taken aback: "What kind of profession is this? It seems I have never heard of it... Combat type? Support type? Medical type? Spell type? Special type? Domination type?"

"Stop the nonsense, show it to us now, or I will kill you and the books right away," the masked girl shouted fiercely. "Zhu Yun, that scoundrel, has the profession of 'Little Prince,' which belongs to the hereditary ruling class. If the profession you reveal is 'Little Prince,' I will chop you to pieces with my knives."

She was taken aback for a moment before turning to the guard girl who had kidnapped Yiyun and asked, "Did he say he has amnesia?"

Yiyun Khan, the bright red words shining above your heads, this must be a strange phenomenon of this world. As an ordinary human from Earth who has crossed over, how could I possess such strange abilities like you? Never mind, you women are shouting and clamoring for violence, which is quite frightening. I might as well casually mention a profession to get by.

Wow, this is quite a twist. I can't be trapped in a camp entirely composed of women, can I? If this is such a place, I wouldn't mind staying home a little longer.

Masked Woman: `` ... ... ''

Never mind, I am still myself. Then I am no longer Zhu Yun, but Yi Yun! ... So ...? ... In this world, do I not have a home? I am dizzy; I want to stay at home, but how can I stay without a home? The saddest thing in the world is having no home to return to.

Yiyun was overjoyed; he finally had a mirror to see his new appearance. As he looked into the mirror, he realized that this was clearly the face from his previous life. It was exactly the same, at eighteen, in the prime of youth, and strikingly handsome. Huh? Since this is my own face, does that mean I did not seize someone else's body? Or is it that Zhu Yun, whose body I took over, looks exactly like me?

The girl pushed Yiyun into a tent right in the center, which seemed to be the leader's quarters. The items inside the tent were scattered about. Yiyun turned her head left and right and noticed a large bundle of weapons neatly tied up, as well as some goods wrapped in paper. It appeared that preparations for breaking camp were underway, as everything was packed up and ready to be moved at any moment.

"Stop talking nonsense here!" The dagger in the girl's hand viciously grazed across Yi Yun's neck. Although it did not break the skin, it was quite frightening. She said angrily, "I am here on the orders of the Second Miss to take you to see her, so come with me obediently."

First-level life system: itinerant merchant

Cut, if I were not completely ignorant upon arriving in this world, I would not bother to ask a little girl for information. Give me a search engine, and I can find all knowledge. Yi Yun pouted, but from the casual response of the little girl, he gained a bit of intelligence. It seems that in this world, when people engage in battle, a line of text appears above their heads indicating their profession. This profession is tiered; the girl's "Guardian" belongs to the second tier of combat classes. From this reasoning, since there are combat classes, there must also be non-combat classes.

Indeed! Yiyun nodded and said, "So, take me home."

Well, with a dagger at my throat, I will do whatever you say. A real man can endure and adapt; I will certainly not suffer a loss in front of me. However, the outside world is indeed dangerous, it is safer to stay at home

Suddenly, a "ding" sound echoed in his mind, followed by a mechanical voice saying: "Congratulations, you have received the Time Travel Gift Pack... the Great Job Change System... you can freely change jobs among the following professions..."

Iyun swiftly unfolded the folding fan in her hand and smiled, saying: "I apologize, but I do not remember who I am as Zhu Yun, nor do I recall any wrongdoing. Just a moment ago, I lost my memory. Since you recognize me as Zhu Yun, could you please take me home"

I am dizzy. Is the original owner of this body a hereditary little prince? Indeed, he is a second-generation rich who lives off his family's wealth, fully equipped with the potential and ability to flirt with virtuous women, a natural winner born from a successful lineage. Should I abandon the identity of Yi Yun and simply become Zhu Yun instead

The young girl pushed Yiyun into the camp. The sentry at the camp glanced at her, nodded, and then allowed her to pass. Yiyun keenly noticed that the sentry was also a woman. Although her entire body was wrapped in a cloak, obscuring her features, her graceful figure was still evident. There were several other cloaked individuals moving about in the camp, and with a quick glance, Yiyun discovered that they were all women in their prime.

First-Order Combat System: Militia

As soon as the two finished speaking, the tent flap was suddenly lifted, and a woman with the words "Scout" in red on her headband rushed in. She addressed the masked woman, saying, "Second Miss, I just gathered some information in the city. I found that the city of Chongqing is in a state of revelry, and the entire populace is saying that that scoundrel Zhu Yun has lost his memory"

Zhu Yun? It seems this is the name of the original owner of this body I have taken over, yet another piece of information, ha. ... Yi Yun felt a surge of joy in his heart, but ... . ... Zhu Yun is a lecher; why should I care about his affairs? I am a fine young man, having never done anything wrong in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking at my door

Occupation? '' Yi Yun was at a loss.

First-level treatment system: Pharmacist

What should I do? I can't release anything! She will definitely say that I am deliberately not letting "Little Prince" out, and then she will kill me. What on earth did that scoundrel Zhu Yun do to this woman? Did he abandon her after seducing her? Is that why this woman hates him so much?

Iyun's lengthy and tongue-twisting words left the young girl feeling dizzy and disoriented

"It is my profession, the second-tier combat system..." The girl was taken aback by his sudden question and answered without thinking, but immediately became furious and said, "Stop pretending to be crazy and asking me such things. Everyone understands this; even pretending to have amnesia should have its limits."