Black Tech Internet Cafe System

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Chapter 366: A Talking Teleportation Array

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

"Sir! A demon is here!" The moment Zou Mo opened his door in the early morning, he was so startled that he almost dropped to the ground.

A cloud of black mist floated in the corridor, roaring shrilly, "Hahahaha! I can never die; how can you deal with me with your weak trick?!"

Fang Qi opened his door with sleepy eyes. "What's this noise outside?"

A door-shaped engraving appeared on the wall at the end of the corridor between Fang Qi's room and Zou Mo's room.

However, this door didn't have a handle, which meant that it couldn't be opened from the outside.

The complicated patterns around the door frame showed that this door was actually an array.

A dark-red cloud floated in the corridor with a faint mist connecting it to the center of the wooden door covered by complicated patterns and an engraving of a pale golden demon face.

"S... Sir, what's this?!" As a minor cultivator whose cultivation strength was lower than the customers, Zou Mo was still scared when he remembered yesterday's battle. Seeing Mr. Fang walking out of his room, he immediately hid behind his boss.

"You mean this thing?" Mr. Fang looked at the door and then at the cloud of mist as big as a washing basin. "You're still alive?"

"Of course!" The crimson eyes in the cloud of mist looked smug. "Besides, I recovered a lot of my strength! You're a little guy at the Grand Ancestral Warrior Realm, and I can blow you guys away with one breath!"

With that said, the cloud of mist opened its mouth and sucked in all the nearby spiritual essence.

Its body expanded to twice of its size while a chilly power gathered in its body.

"Gulp." With a strange sound, a big surge of spiritual essence flowed from its body into the door through the tail-like misty thread connecting its body and the engraved door.

"Hu!"

It blew out a breath, and Mr. Fang felt a breeze on his face; even Zou Mo felt nothing but a breeze.

Instantly, Fang Qi saw the number of usages of the teleportation array turned from [1] to [2] on the System Interface.

"Where's my demonic energy?!" The cloud of black mist shook its head in the air. "How can it be?!"

"Ahh!" The cloud of mist screamed in frustration. "You puny humans! You are mere humans; how can you deprive me of the demonic energy that I just condensed?!"

Undaunted, it sucked in the surrounding spiritual essence again.

"Gulp."

Quickly, the new surge of spiritual essence slowly flowed through the misty thread into the door with golden engravings.

Mr. Fang had gotten a general idea of the mechanism and waved his hand at it. "Keep working. Although you don't get a bonus for your work..." he leaned toward it with a harmless smile, "you will receive fewer beatings."

"I don't believe it! It's impossible!" Then, it tried to condense spiritual essence again. On Mr. Fang's System Interface, the teleportation array's number of usages gradually grew.

When Fang Qi opened the shop, he saw a rare beam of sunshine shining through the clouds onto the gloomy city. After yesterday's upheaval, a big area of the city was destroyed, and the whole city was busy with reconstruction today in an orderly way.