“It’s really unfair to blame me for what Lin Beichen did before? How innocent and poor I am!”
In three days, the Midyear Competition of the college would be held.
Once he failed again in this competition, he would be expelled from the college.
Without the shelter for him provided by the college, then he would be…
Alas.
He shuddered at the thought of his fate.
The way back to Earth had not been found.
He must not die in such a way in this world.
Lin Beichen thought about it, and felt that there was only one way.
He must try to pass this competition in three days, so as to stay in college. Under the aegis of the college, he could dedicatedly study the fucking phone and find a way back to earth before graduation.
Speaking of the mobile phone…
Lin Beichen took out his mobile phone subconsciously, and then his face clouded over.
The phone’s battery was at 18% power.
No! No! No!
Lin Beichen was going crazy.
What should he do next?
Without the “off” switch, he could even not turn off the phone for power saving!
“I have to find a way back before the battery runs out… Alas, there is still nothing in this shit app store… Huh?”
A look of great surprise came over Lin Beichen’s face suddenly.
He clicked on the “App Store” on the phone screen.
There was something different.
There was actually an icon of an app in the “App Store” where there had been nothing.
Was it available?
Lin Beichen was overjoyed.
He took a closer look.
Lin Beichen had a queer expression on his face.
The name of this app was actually called… Ehh, Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.
Was this… The secret skill that the old teacher Ding Sanshi had told in class?
But, how did it become an app and appear in the “App Store”?
Lin Beichen was both pleased and afraid.
He was pleased that after three days, a change had finally taken place in this fucking phone.
This was a good sign.
It declared that the phone’s function could indeed have a connection with this world.
At the same time, Lin Beichen was afraid that he had not fully discovered and mastered the method of controlling this function.
“Alas, why does this phone not have an application of “Phone Using Instructions” like Huawei mobile phone… Do I need to download the app of Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes?”
Lin Beichen was a little confused.
After thinking twice, he finally decided to download it and see if there would be something new.
He clicked the APP icon.
A prompt box appeared on the phone screen- “Downloading this app requires 250MB of data. You have 254MB of data currently. Are you sure to download this app?”
He actually had data in this phone?
Lin Beichen chose the “Yes”.
The next moment, Lin Beichen just felt greatly dizzy.
Then he found that a strange energy flow in his body was awakened and suddenly began to surge.
It was the Mystery Energy.
The warriors in this world went strong by cultivating the Mystery Energy.
The previous Lin Beichen was a first-grade warrior and had some Mystery Energy cultivated in his body long ago.
However, after Lin Beichen’s soul came to this world, he was not in the mood for cultivation, so he had no sense of the slight Mystery Energy in the body, and left it alone in the past three days.
But at this moment, Lin Beichen clearly felt that the slight Mystery Energy that a first-grade warrior should have in the body flew along his veins, passed through his body, finally rushed to the mobile phone along his arm.
A downloading progress bar appeared on the phone screen.
“I see. The so-called data turned out to be the amount of Mystery Energy in the warrior’s body?”
Lin Beichen took a tumble.
Luckily, as a first-grade warrior, the previous Lin Beichen had cultivated enough Mystery Energy to download this app.
He felt increasingly dizzy.
With the Mystery Energy being forcefully extracted from his body, he felt as if he had drunk too much false wine and wanted to throw up.
About five minutes later, when the Mystery Energy in Lin Beichen’s body was almost squeezed out, finally– a clear sound of “ding” arose.
On the screen of the mobile phone, the app of Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes was completely downloaded.
The installation started.
Lin Beichen panted, as if he had been given a Weakness DEBUFF.
The installation took a short time.
He did not hesitate to click the icon to start the app.
With an opening Chinese ink-and-wash animation in which a shadowy figure was performing a sword dance, the app of Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes was officially started. In the extremely simple animation, an obscure figure held a long sword in his hand and performed a sword dance.
To his surprise, this figure was exactly Lin Beichen himself.
The same body shape, features, and temperament.
It was as if he personally filmed for this video.
The skill that the figure displayed was the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.
The figure displayed the skill over and over again.
Lin Beichen stared at the screen of the mobile phone for half an hour and was lost in thought.
What did it mean?
What could this app be used to do on earth?
He kept trying, but did not find such functions as “Settings”, “Permissions”, and ‘”Archives” in this app. And, it seemed that the display could not be stopped at all, and that he could not quit the app.
What the hell?
Lin Beichen was confused, staring at the phone in a daze.
“Young Master? Are you relapsing again? Young Master, are you okay?”
Steward Wang came over with a fawning smile, as if that he greatly cared about Lin Beichen.
In his perspective, he could not see the mobile phone, so Lin Beichen’s series of movements were definitely the standard symptoms of “Brain Disorder” – blank eyes, curled hands, and talking to the air like a fool. All of those movements were typical symptoms of brain disorder.
“Go away.”
Lin Beichen then gave him a slap.
Steward Wang quickly jumped aside.
Crack.
A small tree as thick as a child’s wrist was cut off.
Lin Beichen froze.
Steward Wang beside him also froze.
The old man seemed to suddenly discover something, joyfully saying, “Young Master, you are really wise and mighty. It turned out that you were cultivating the Mystery Energy just now. Is that a sword skill? Cutting off a tree without any weapon, you have become a second-grade warrior. Young Master, you make a breakthrough!”
Lin Beichen looked at his hands.
And then the broken tree.
The fracture was quite smooth, as if that the tree were cut by a blunt sword.
He gave a slap casually just now.
But why was this small tree as thick as a child’s wrist cut off?
Above all, he clearly did not give a hard slap.
As Steward Wang had said, second-grade warriors at least could cut off this small tree without any weapon.
But Lin Beichen was barely a first-grade warrior. Furthermore, his Mystery Energy had been all exacted from his body by his cell phone just now.
“Is it because…”
In Lin Beichen’s mind, a very ridiculous thought came up.
He put the phone in his body, broke off a branch, held it in his hand as a sword, and then stabbed it forward sharply.
Shoooo！
A sound of breaking air arose.
The skill that he displayed was the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.
Three strokes totally.
They were called “Rush”, “Break”, and “Stab” respectively.
In today’s class, Lin Beichen did not even listen to the old teacher Ding Sanshi’s demonstration and analysis.
However, at this moment, he could proficiently display the chain of three strokes. It seemed that he had practiced the strokes for months. A chain of the sound of breaking air arose, and multiple illusions of the branch appeared in the air.