By a twist of fate, Jiang Hang transmigrates to a parallel world and becomes a special forces soldier.
When other people transmigrate into special forces soldiers, they get a God of War System. Jiang Hang, however, gets a Cross-Dressing Expert System!
A straight guy like Jiang Hang could never accept cross-dressing!
What? The basic reward for each time he cross-dresses is a hundred million in cash?
Well, he has to admit, cross-dressing really is great!
Wear a Hanfu outfit once, and he gets fighter-pilot skills and ten J-20s.
Wear a Lolita dress once, and he gets elite hacking skills and an intercontinental missile.
Wear a sailor uniform once, and he gets nuclear submarine piloting skills and a nuclear submarine.
Fortunately, the beginner's gift pack includes a disguise skill, so neither his teammates nor his enemies will recognize him when he cross-dresses.
And thanks to the cover his outfits provide, Jiang Hang's undercover missions go even more smoothly. He can infiltrate enemy ranks with ease and complete all kinds of seemingly impossible missions!
And so on...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Shock!!! In Asia, sixty seconds pass in one minute. According to statistics, women are the only ones who get pregnant out of wedlock in China. If a person saves one pack of cigarettes every day, he saves ten packs in ten days. Who would have thought that a sixteen-year-old girl would only be twelve years old four years ago? No one born in 2000 has lived to be 25 years old?
There are fruits on the tree, you and me under the tree, we sit in rows in front of the tree, one fruit for each person, it turns out that I am not the only one, there are souls under the tree, there are people in the souls, one person is a soul, life is the most ecstasy, one person is a grave, and I will be a fool again in the next life.
I have been watching One Piece for a few years, and I particularly like Nami, so I bought a Luffy hat, permed Usopp's hair, painted Sanji's eyebrows, and only wore Franky's underwear underneath. Following in Ming Ge's footsteps, I made a Brooke laugh with Kizaru's expression, smoked Smoker's cigar, and said to everyone: "Give me some face, be my son!"
There is nothing else but 66 flowers.
By the way, isn't this a bayonet fight? Manual *head
Very good, author, please come on