Super Weapon Swap System

There's a kind of man who's born a warrior, like this guy in the brain who's haunting me. In the past, countless people had been killed during battles, but now... The last strand of the mental power was actually able to snatch Qin Guan's brain.    

    

The other party wanted to destroy Qin Guan's consciousness, or rather, assimilate Qin Guan's consciousness. This way, he could openly occupy this body.    

    

However, Qin Guan would not agree.    

    

Fortunately, in Qin Guan's brain, the most developed part was the brain that controlled modern technology and culture. This was also the part that the old man first swallowed, because this was what he temporarily lacked.    

    

After all, this era was no longer the era of cold weapons. It was not an era where one could win by relying on one's courage. It had to rely on science and technology.    

    

Therefore, the old man did not deliberately control the part that controlled the limbs. If he controlled it in advance, there would be problems. After all, if Qin Guan found out that his hands and feet did not listen to him, Qin Guan could guess what would happen.    

    

In terms of function, the brain was able to conduct nerve impulse, reflect, adjust the tension in the bones, and adjust the movement of the internal organs. It was only the conduction. The one who truly controlled the movement was still the brain.    

    

The brain was divided into two hemispheres, left and right. Each hemisphere had a sports area, a sensory area, a visual area, a hearing area, a joint area, and other nerve centers.    

    

Now, Qin Guan raised his hand, pointed the gun at his brain, and said to the old man inside, "Either you give me all the areas, or I will shoot myself and kill myself."    

    

"Hey, are you stupid? We are in such a great age, why would you want to kill yourself?" The old man became anxious, and he no longer took a stroll in the park.    

    

"If I'm not controlling my own brain, I'm just a zombie. What's the difference between this me and dying?" Qin Guan said, "So, I would rather commit suicide than letting others control my brain."    

    

Should I choose to be a zombie or die? Qin Guan's attitude was very firm.    

    

He was afraid of death, but he was more afraid of becoming a walking corpse. If his body could not be controlled, then it would be very troublesome.    

    

Qin Guan was very cautious.    

    

"Dingdong." At this moment, the system suddenly popped up.    

    

If Qin Guan had opened fire, his head would have been sent flying, and his brain would have been splattered everywhere. What resided in Qin Guan's brain was not only this simple soul, but also the Super Weapon Exchange System!    

    

"Now, as the middleman, I'll come out and say something." The system began to make peace.    

    

"Qin Guan, you are no longer an ordinary person. You have the ability to develop your own career. Better serve your country. So... You have to cherish your own body. If there's anything you can't discuss, then... Must you walk into a dead end? You also did not invest in stocks and leverage and owe a debt, nor did you lose in gambling. It's not worth it!"    

    

After saying that, the system started talking about the old man again. "You, originally, were going to disappear like smoke. Now, there's a place where your soul can last. What else do you want? Take over this place? Let me tell you, it's impossible for you to take over the world again... This era is different from the time you were here, you're still here... Find a space and enjoy the rest of your life. What's the point of fighting and killing all the time? It wasn't Qin Guan at that time. A few hundred years later, a few thousand years later... Now, be content with what you have."    

    

"What a pity! This is my territory!" Finally, the old man let out a long sigh. The surrounding green grass began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Very quickly, the green grass dissipated to the size of a basketball court.    

    

"Can you give Ben Khan a place to have fun?"    

    

Qin Guan pressed his index finger on the trigger. "No!"    

    

The green grass continued to dissipate. Finally, there was only the size of a grassland bag left.    

    

"No! Return to its original appearance!" "I have no patience. I don't want to see anything that doesn't belong to my brain. Except you, everything else is back to normal!" Qin Guan said.    

    

" You! "The old man blew his beard and glared at him." Good, you are ruthless enough. This is the demeanor of this old man. "    

    

All the green grass had disappeared, and there was nothing else to fill it up. The surroundings became spacious and empty, and it was filled with the original mental power. At the same time, the old man rode on a wooden horse and grabbed the two handles on it. "This should be enough, right? En, wooden horses are also very fun."    

    

As he spoke, the wooden horse began to sway back and forth.    

    

It was finally resolved.    

    

Qin Guan slowly put down the gun. He felt sweat seeping into his back.    

    

In fact, the danger had yet to be resolved. He had no idea how the old man had occupied so much of his brain. This also meant that as long as the old man did not die, there would never be a peaceful day.    

    

However, he couldn't force the old man to die. If he forced the old man to leave his brain... Obviously, he would have to fight the old man to the death. This was the only thing Qin Guan could do for the time being. It was to force the old man to return all the spatial zones that he had occupied.    

    

Hmm, he should play with the wooden horse first. In the future, he would have to check his brain every day to see if his brain was under his control.    

    

That's all I can do for the time being. The time bomb in my brain will definitely act up again next time. I just hope that it will take a longer time.    

    

Suddenly, Qin Guan's expression froze.    

    

Chen Yutong was right in front of him.    

    

After Major Yang left, Chen Yutong came in. She watched helplessly as Qin Guan raised the gun and placed it on his head. Instantly, Chen Yutong's mind went completely blank.    

    

She did not dare to shout. If she did, it would alarm Qin Guan. What if she really pulled the trigger?    

    

It was a gun, a real gun. Chen Yutong knew that as Mr Qin Guan's status continued to rise, his identity became more and more important. Sister Xiang Jing gave it to Mr Qin Guan, and Chen Yutong was also there at that time.    

    

At that time, when she gave Mr Qin Guan the gun, she did not ask him to open fire at her!    

    

Seeing Qin Guan's hand start to exert force, Chen Yutong's heart almost jumped to her throat. After that, she waited until Qin Guan put down the gun before she let out a sigh of relief.    

    

A few short minutes seemed to have gone through a century.    

    

At this moment, Qin Guan's mind was also in a trance. What should he do? This scene was actually seen by Yutong!    

    

Next, how should he explain it to Yutong? Qin Guan's brain was currently in a mess and he could not think of anything. Furthermore, this was not easy to think of. What did he say?    

    

"Mr Qin Guan, are you hungry?" Chen Yutong said, "Let's go to the canteen to eat, okay?"    

    

Xiang Jing first changed the topic. At this time, Chen Yutong reacted first. Just pretend that she did not see anything. Mr Qin Guan's brain. There must be a problem. In the future, when there is a chance, bring him to the provincial or capital hospital for a brain examination.