The Most Random System-Chapter 687 - 357: The First Battle Between Human Powerhouses, Terrifying Beyond Imagination (Part 3)

"Senior Deng, you must have a lot of questions for me, right? You can ask them now." Lin Li stood up, not in a hurry to complete tasks or absorb Spiritual Qi, but spoke to Deng Wen.

Deng Wen raised an eyebrow at this, quite satisfied with Lin Li's social skills: "I am indeed very curious about you..."

...

Since Shanqing Daoist had previously provided information as a prelude, it took only over half an hour to explain the gist of things Deng Wen was temporarily curious about.

"Alright, I understand. I'll continue watching these documentaries to learn more about your affairs and save up questions. You can do your own things, like absorbing Spiritual Qi."

Deng Wen took out his phone and said to Lin Li.

Since Lin Li's world lacked Spiritual Qi, Lin Li could only absorb Spiritual Qi in this world; Shanqing Daoist had also told Deng Wen about this.

Without hesitation, Lin Li got up after receiving the mandate, picked up his large flamethrower, and walked to Shanqing Daoist's side, starting to spray toward the Daoist's head.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"

Roasting the old man.

Deng Wen: "?"

"Lin Li, spray a bit lower, if you spray on the head, the fire kind of blocks my view." Shanqing Daoist slightly tilted his head and waved his hand to disperse the flames in front of him while forming a protective membrane with Spiritual Qi to wrap the mouse, frowning as he spoke.

"Oh, oh, okay, sorry, grandpa."

"It's alright."

Deng Wen: "(;☉_☉)?"

What kind of conversation is this?

Why is it so calm?

No, Shan Qing didn't tell me it takes this kind of interaction to get along with Lin Li, did he?!

Thus, Deng Wen, slightly lacking in confidence and hesitating for a while, spoke: "D-do I also need to be sprayed?"

"Ask Lin Li about that. Lin Li, does he need it?" Shanqing Daoist turned his head to look at Lin Li upon hearing this and asked, "Spraying him, does it help you complete the task for the Divine Power? If so, call him over to sit behind me and spray us together."

Shanqing Daoist was so calm because when Lin Li left last time, he said burning him was part of a task for the Divine Power, so naturally, there was no resistance.

"So it's a task for the Divine Power? Then I can help." Deng Wen heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems the Otherworld is relatively normal after all.

Lin Li tried, but just as expected, the progress didn't improve; Deng Wen wasn't the target.

"Senior Deng is not within the task scope." Lin Li shook his head and said.

Additionally, Lin Li found that even warming Shanqing Daoist needed its involvement, as when Anqila made a bonfire under the computer chair to roast his bum, it only counted for task progress initially and then showed no response.

"That's a pity, can't help you." Deng Wen nodded.

"Kid, did you see that? Lin Li's unmatched Divine Power has such sharp insight; it knows that someone like you doesn't fit as its task target."

Shanqing Daoist stopped gaming and spoke happily to Deng Wen upon seeing the situation.

"Old man, you're crossing the line."

"What if I'm crossing the line?"

"Wanna fight?"

Deng Wen sneered, the sword aura inside the forbidden area surging strongly, swirling around Inverted Mountain, extremely fierce.

Lin Li frowned slightly.

This task progress is still not fast. Should I directly pour the alcohol or whatever in the flamethrower on Shanqing Daoist and then spray fire to light it up, to make it warmer?

As for the immortal duel between the two sides, Lin Li had no intention of getting involved and it seemed more like friends playing around.

"Kid, show some respect for me, don't forget whose phone you're playing with now; be careful I won't let you play with it."

Facing Deng Wen's challenge, Shanqing Daoist showed no fear, instead, turned his head proudly to threaten.

"Once it's in my hands, it's mine. You wouldn't be unaware of the dominance of our Sword Cultivators, would you, Senior Shan Qing? Now, whether you can take this phone back... probably isn't up to you anymore."

A few Void Swords formed from Spiritual Qi appeared behind Deng Wen, smiling with a sharp glint.

"Who said I want it back?" Shanqing Daoist heard this, gave Deng Wen a meaningful smile, then gathered his energy in his dantian, loudly spoke in Deng Wen's attentive and anticipating gaze: "Bufan!"

"Woof woof, I'm here!"

Deng Wen looked down at the phone in front of him: "?"

Where did the dog come from?

"Turn off the phone!"

"Woof woof, okay, the phone is shutting down."

Deng Wen: "?"

Bu Hao!

How is there an Artifact Spirit!

What is this Bufan!

"Bufan, turn it on!" Frowning at the darkened phone, Deng Wen ordered.

Of course, the phone didn't respond.

"Bufan recognizes the master, you can give up now." Shanqing Daoist was just waiting to see this scene, laughing sinisterly.

Deng Wen remained silent, but Spiritual Qi surged around him like a roaring tide, continually layering barriers around the phone. After a long while, when the barrier was complete, he laughed:

"Senior Shan Qing, you wouldn't think that after using it for so long, I still don't know how to turn it on, would you? Don't underestimate the ability of Sword Cultivators to comprehend the secrets of the universe!"

"I've already grasped it! Long press this button! And it turns on!"

A piercing Sword Qi burst from Deng Wen's eyes, his voice resonating like a dragon's roar shaking the heavens, his right hand gripped the air - instantly, wind and thunder erupted atop Inverted Mountain! That slender index finger, with the force of splitting chaos, slammed down on the power button!

It lit up!

"On!!"

With a loud shout, the sound of a sword resounded through the sky, the screen lit up abruptly, the brand and logo of the phone shockingly appeared!

The phone's brand is—

ADVERTISEMENT! SLOT! FOR! RENT!!

Deng Wen's robes fluttered wildly, complementing his handsome face and confident smile, extraordinarily suave, like a god descended to earth!

"Moreover, I have locked the six senses with my sword, the five senses and six pathways of the phone are all sealed!

I can tell, this Bufan is not very smart, even though the Artifact Spirit may be profound, it needs someone to convey the instructions to obey, right? Now! The heavenly command has been cut off, Shan Qing, what can you do!"

Deng Wen was certain of victory.

Shanqing Daoist was shocked, pupils contracted sharply, hair and beard bristled, stepping into the void—upon recalling that Lin Li still had to spray him with fire, he sat down immediately.

The talent of this kid! So terrifyingly impressive! To have learned to turn on a phone in just a few dozen minutes!

But fortunately... I had a trump card.

Shanqing Daoist's panic receded, revealing a smile.

As a human expert, how could there be no contingency?

As expected.

As time passed—

"Why is this happening?! Why can't my fingerprint unlock now!"

Deng Wen's entire aura of Sword Qi receded violently, looking up, his pupils were filled with astonishment.

——Upon turning on the phone, when Deng Wen pressed his thumb on it, he found he saw only "Please enter password to unlock"!

Fingerprint…it's invalid!

In the next moment, Lin Li felt a fresh breeze on his face and then saw Shanqing Daoist's hand being sliced off by Sword Qi, wrapped up and taken away.

Deng Wen, having kept a trick up his sleeve, tried to use Shanqing Daoist's fingerprint, and the result was the same.

"Still not working?"

"Hahaha! Kid! Don't understand, huh!" Shanqing Daoist laughed loudly, the emotions he concealed just now burst forth at this moment:

"Once on, the phone requires a password to unlock! Fingerprints are invalid! This is the law of another world! Unchangeable! Deng Wen, oh Deng Wen, why do you think I only let you input fingerprints just now, not give you a password?

I've been guarding against this betrayal of yours!

Haha, don't count on Lin Li, the new password I've set, even Lin Li doesn't know it!

Deng Wen, give up! This round, the old man won!"

What?

There's actually such a thing!

A truly astonishing turnaround! Shanqing Daoist, terrifying as ever!

"We Sword Cultivators spend our lives confronting the edge of the blade, there's no surrender in the dictionary!" But Deng Wen's gaze was keen, revealing sharpness within the warmth.

Is there another reversal?

There is! Here comes the reversal—

"!word two render sur no is there, dictionary the in surrender renders, life whole my in fend to used am I, Cultivator Sword a Be!"

No more reversals.

Deng Wen was out of tricks.

Shanqing Daoist played on the information gap, indeed he lost in this way, admittedly, breaking this phone and bringing about mutual destruction would be easy, but doing so would rather lower himself.

Deng Wen sighed.

Shanqing Daoist happily stroked his beard.

Lin Li, caught in the middle but silent, was simply pondering how not to laugh at the not-so-funny situation, while continuing to spray fire on Shanqing Daoist.

Everyone has a bright future.

Looking at this painting from the Cultivation World, Lin Li thought... right now, art has been accomplished!