No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi was very pleased to have sensed Gu Wenzhou's notes from afar.

It's a huge loss to the world-building industry that this person doesn't write setting guides.

"Your Majesty's lesson is correct! Your subordinate was only concerned with maintaining the operation of the instance and forgot the old teachings of the Holy Land!" The principal had already entered the process of self-criticism.

Mu Zhixi was utterly speechless.

Are there any old precepts? How come she doesn't remember writing any?

Oh, I have written about it.

In my past life, when I had a fever, I wrote some religious nonsense, which included something like, "The holy realm does not ask where the lamb comes from, but only whether the lost are willing to return."

These cringeworthy lines were fun to watch back then, but now that they're being brought up in public, it feels a bit like a public execution.

But it's not a big problem, as long as she doesn't feel awkward; it's this instance that's awkward.

Mu Zhixi ignored the group's inner thoughts and just kept acting.

This script is based on a grand world view she conceived in her previous life, and it's perfect for fooling these local dungeon dwellers and players.

Mu Zhixi put down the checklist: "If the rules collapse overnight, the Faceless No. 1 Middle School will be taken back by the will of the rules."

She made this up, but it sounds quite reasonable at first glance.

The principal and Ma Houde were both shocked.

The players suddenly realized.

That's it!

No wonder Miss Ran didn't flip the table directly, but chose to slowly revise it within the rules.

It's not that she couldn't, it's that she considered the bigger picture. Is this what a big shot is like? It's terrifying to think about!!

Gu Wenzhou wrote down a line.

[The Sanctuary's operating principle: not to brutally destroy, but to intervene humanely within the bounds of the rules. This is suspected to be influenced by religious beliefs.]

When Mu Zhixi saw these words, the little devil in her heart stumbled.

Humanitarian intervention? Religious constraints?

She just doesn't have the ability to overturn the table.

Mu Zhixi looked at the principal: "From today onwards, meaningless punishments will be abolished. Students who make mistakes may be detained."

She paused for a moment: "But don't just disassemble people like that."

Ma Houde asked in a low voice, "Then, after tooth extraction and calcium supplementation..."

Mu Zhixi turned to look at him.

Ma Houde suddenly knelt down, his face contorted in a wail: "My subordinate had a foul mouth! I deserve to die!"

The players in the cafeteria were eating with their heads down, their shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

"Sister Ran's scolding was so civilized," Cheng Xiaocheng said softly, her face flushed.

The player next to me nodded: "That's how all the high-level players are, I get it. By the way, does the Sanctuary Church hire anyone? I'm really good at sweeping."

"You sweep the floor? I can clean the church dome! I've heard Western churches all have domes!"

"Can you please stop taking on peripheral positions?"

Mu Zhixi listened to the competition for positions on the other end of the line, and thought, "Yes, that's the spirit!"

The church is still under renovation, but staff have already started bringing their own food to sign up.

The capitalists wept upon hearing this, while the temple keeper was gratified.

After the cafeteria reform was completed, the atmosphere at Wulian No. 1 Middle School underwent a strange change.

Now, when players see their teacher, they tremble and subconsciously glance in the direction of Mu Zhixi. And the latter usually doesn't pursue the matter any further.

Mu Zhixi sat in the school magistrate's office, looking at the data displayed on the backend, quite leisurely.

Current integration level: 40%

[Congratulations on unlocking the ability: Sanctuary Mask]

[Ability Description: You can freely hide, disguise, and fold your own NPC panel information. You can specify the displayed identity, level, title, and faction affiliation.]

Excellent, excellent, this is exactly what Mu Zhixi has been waiting for.

From now on, in any dungeon, she can show her character panel whenever she wants, or hide it whenever she wants. What players see is entirely up to her.

It can be described as a bizarre version of privacy protection.

It was also her core production tool for later blending into the player community, pretending to be innocent, beautiful, strong, and tragic high-end peers.

Mu Zhixi tried opening the panel.

【Name: Eye of the Lord - Ran】

[Identities: Oracle, Leader of the Pro-God Faction, Servant, Silver Crown of the Holy Land, First-Order Divine Favored.]

[File Appendix - Spiritual Assessment]: Through assessment, this high-level being's spirituality is confirmed to be extremely rare: "Supreme Goodness," "Purity," "Compassion," and "Unwilling to Inflict Unnecessary Suffering."

【Danger Level: ∞/None】

[Faction: Sanctuary Cathedral]

[Friendly reminder: She might be the best person you can meet in this sick world. So don't let her encounter the worst of you.]

As for the health bar, it was naturally hidden by Mu Zhixi, a serious fan of good looks.

Further down the line, it can even be disguised as a template visible to players.

[Player Name: ?]

[Rank Rating: Undetermined?]

[Class: Oracle (Hidden Class)]

Guild: Sanctuary Cathedral

[Historical assessment: A kind and gentle clergywoman who happened to be passing through this area. She was truly a good person. Really!!]

Mu Zhixi secretly gave a thumbs up in agreement.

By using ancient records, "kindness" becomes an objective fact verified by history.

The one that is undetermined is even more interesting.

Why can someone who hasn't been assigned a rank change jobs? These kinds of loopholes are often best left to the imagination.

In players' minds, there are strict requirements for changing jobs. What does "unranked" mean? It means you've just left the starting area and haven't even passed the basic rating test.

But now she's wearing this unranked label, brazenly displaying the hidden class of "Oracle".

What does this mean?

It's like a random person who hasn't even graduated from kindergarten suddenly pulling out a five-star academician qualification certificate.

Even more outrageous, the issuing authority's system still showed "certification passed".

If anyone ever suspects she's an NPC again, Mu Zhixi will just throw this out.

Forged documents that appear on the official system are so valuable that they deserve a separate chapter in the criminal law.

But that's exactly the effect Mu Zhixi wanted. A mysterious player with a hidden profession but no official rank—this identity is more impactful than her directly revealing her max-level stats.

The former is "I am very strong".

The latter is "Guess why I'm so strong".

Mu Zhixi turned off the control panel and leaned back in her chair.

The "Faceless" instance is no longer very profitable for her.

Players have experienced the shock they were supposed to have, and they've also imagined an entire theological history.

Staying for another five days would just mean accompanying them to exams, meals, dormitory checks, and listening to the radio. She wasn't really there to teach.

Moreover, the Red Moon Church is waiting to be upgraded.

The Church of Sanctuary needs to expand; it cannot afford to waste all its time on a problem school.

Mu Zhixi looked at the faceless principal standing outside the door.

Zhou Decai held the rectification report and was repeatedly checking the "Ten Articles on the Spirit of the Holy Land Entering the Campus" that he had written.

Article 1: Fully implement His Majesty's merciful instructions, follow the command and guidance of the Holy Land, and prohibit faculty and staff from arbitrarily dismantling students' organs.

Article 2: The meals prepared in the canteen must ensure basic swallowability.

Article 3: Dormitory inspections are strictly prohibited from altering the status of a complete student into an incomplete student.

Mu Zhixi's temples twitched; why did she have a strange sense of familiarity?

This school's standards are so low they're almost impolite.

She began, "Principal Zhou."

The principal bent his back, standing even more rigidly than when the head of student affairs was conducting a spot check on his appearance.

"Your Majesty."

Is there any way to leave this place early?

Without the slightest hesitation, the principal reached into his suit pocket and respectfully handed over a stiff piece of paper.

The edges of the paper were gilded, and several red characters were printed in the center.

[Outstanding Graduate of No. 1 High School (without a face)]

The name field is left at the bottom.

Mu Zhixi suddenly realized: How skilled he is, carrying his graduation certificate with him? This old man had planned this all along.

The principal explained in a low voice, "If Your Excellency wishes to leave the school, you only need to write your name in the graduation section to complete the graduation process. The school dares not keep you here any longer."

Mu Zhixi glanced at him.

Zhou Decai kept his head down, his obedient attitude unlike that of an A-level weirdo, but more like an administrative director who had just been criticized by his superiors.

Having guessed the principal's ulterior motives, Mu Zhixi accepted the graduation certificate, saying, "You will operate according to the new rules."

Zhou Decai hurriedly replied, "Your subordinate will remember."

Mu Zhixi thought for a moment and then added, "The surviving students will be given the opportunity to take the exam."

"Understood. If you can punish me by making me write a self-criticism, I won't cut off my tongue; if I can keep me in school, I won't take my head off; if I can make me repeat a year, I won't strip me of my face." The principal bent down even lower.

Mu Zhixi was speechless for a moment: "..."

I've said it so many times! No need to repeat it in such vivid detail!

But never mind, compared to the old "Faceless No. 1 Middle School," this is already a leap forward in education and civilization.

At least the remaining players have a much higher chance of surviving until the seventh day, as long as they don't intentionally die.

Isn't she helping someone out?

Although she did arrange for an overnight room check, she also managed to send away a few sharp-tongued and greedy people, and secretly tricked a few others into tripping over each other and accidentally falling into the latrine.

Since no one involved has come forward to object, it's safe to assume it's legal.

With this very limited conscience, Mu Zhixi left the office with the certificate of outstanding graduate.

She planned to linger briefly in front of everyone, subtly revealing her inner strength and laying the groundwork for her future endeavors, before completely withdrawing from the scene.