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In the shadow of the Light Shield, Dormammu gazed at the rippling waves with a complex expression, while beside her, Bald Old Wang looked on with a mix of confusion and trepidation.
Who could have predicted that a ten-year-old child would suddenly transform into an enraged demon? With a mere wave of his hand, Thunderclouds gathered, and Electric Serpents rained down, reminding Old Wang of a meme he had recently seen.
—Playing the pig to eat the tiger!
"Master..." Bald Old Wang's face was anxious, his dark and dry skin twisting into an ugly grimace. Just as he prepared to take responsibility for his impulsiveness, a hand blocked his path.
"Don't worry; the wrath of His Thunder Lord is directed at me. You merely ignited this fuse," Dormammu said with a faint smile, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Instruct those who remain here not to panic. Let them continue their usual activities."
...
"Chen Fan, would you like a cup of hot coffee?"
Under the sprawling Thunder Serpent, Monster Teacher strolled leisurely. Beside him were not only lounge chairs but also a wide table topped with a sunshade. His relaxed demeanor made Chen Fan's teeth itch with irritation.
"Where did the hot coffee come from?" Chen Fan looked over in bewilderment. Wait, wasn't that the coffee he left on the table back in Island Nation? This fool had actually brought it to the Himalayas? Should he ease up on the pressure of thunder against this ridiculous person?
"Don't worry, Chen Fan. I used high-grade thermal tools; it's absolutely authentic. By the way, Kanzaki made the coffee!" Monster Teacher sipped while mumbling, reclining in his Boss Chair and embodying leisure.
"Aren't you afraid of the cold?" Chen Fan's lips twitched as he observed Monster Teacher's Hawaiian vacation attire. Just moments ago, he was bundled up like a dumpling; now he had transformed into summer mode—wasn't that too extreme?
"My skin can absorb light to generate heat. As long as there's light, I'm not afraid of the cold!" Monster Teacher proudly pointed to the east, where a fiery red sun was rising. He murmured, "This sunrise is beautiful!"
"This kind of scenery seems perfect for the students to appreciate!"
Chen Fan's expression darkened slightly; Monster Teacher truly thought that this lifeless world’s highest peak was a sunrise hotspot and wanted others to see it? They would probably freeze into ice sculptures upon arrival!
"Let me take a look... Hmm, hackers? Oh? I see! It's quite simple!" In front of Chen Fan, Monster Teacher pulled out a book with bold letters on its cover.
—"On Which Hacker Techniques Are Superior?"
What was he planning to do?
Under Chen Fan's puzzled gaze, Monster Teacher scurried about, borrowing various tools—a generator, computer, camera—and set up an entire room in less than three minutes!
The speed of 0Mach was vividly displayed.
"Does Chen Fan know anything about the prestigious profession of hacking?" Monster Teacher suddenly adopted a teacher's demeanor, flipping through the books in its hands. Just as it was about to begin its lesson, a mocking gaze fell upon it.
"Koro-sensei, are you planning to hack into the network inside and then mooch off the internet?" Chen Fan said with a strange smile. This idea was quite good and had its merits!
"Oh dear! Can't Chen Fan let me read my lines?" Monster Teacher said, its eyes glimmering with a hint of resentment as it waved its Tentacle. "I will hack in right now, borrow the internet here, and synchronize the sunrise visuals to the classroom projector! Let everyone appreciate the beauty of nature and broaden their horizons!"
As Monster Teacher raised its Tentacle to perform a two-finger Zen gesture...
"No need to go through all that trouble!" Chen Fan took out his phone and shouted, "J.A.R.V.I.S., you know what to do, right? Remember, cut off the internet first, then the power, and then you know what comes next!"
Don't think hiding in your shell means you're safe!
The boy snorted coldly, causing Monster Teacher to cast a sympathetic glance at the people inside the Light Shield.
Cutting off power, water, internet, heating... wow! How ruthless!
"Oh dear! If you do that, Chen Fan, wouldn't all my efforts be in vain?" Suddenly realizing, Monster Teacher broke into a cold sweat. Without the internet, how could it hack anything?
"Koro-sensei, you haven't forgotten that artificial intelligence exists in this world, have you? As long as there are still Satellites in the sky and signals on the ground, there won't be any situation where the internet is cut off!" Chen Fan said cheerfully, waving his phone. "Right, J.A.R.V.I.S.?"
"That's correct!" J.A.R.V.I.S. replied with a hint of resignation. Why did artificial intelligence become a free hotspot in front of this guy? Poor 007!
As Monster Teacher stood there dumbfounded, a network signal connection icon appeared in the corner of the computer Screen.
Shaking its head with a gloomy expression, Monster Teacher tossed a book down from the snowy mountain. With artificial intelligence around, who could rival hacking skills? Was that even a question?
Under the cover of thunder, ripples spread across the Light Shield, yet it remained unbreakable. For this, Chen Fan no longer cared; he divided his focus to control the thunder to continue attacking while concentrating entirely on his tablet, eagerly watching the visuals being transmitted back.
On screen was an over-the-top drama featuring superheroes battling vampires. Indeed, it was live-streamed through J.A.R.V.I.S.'s network intrusion—Peter, Rob, and Punisher were all present in real-time.
Huddled inside the Light Shield, everyone felt restless. Why were they being dragged into this mess when they had done nothing wrong? It was clearly Old Wang's fault for causing trouble, yet they all had to take the blame together.
Despite Dormammu's orders, the disciples did not let the looming thunder weigh heavily on their minds. After long-term brainwashing, everyone held a blind faith in Dormammu, the Supreme Sorcerer.
However...
While they were not afraid of the thunder striking down, something even more frustrating was about to happen.
At a certain moment, the entire complex erupted from a calm atmosphere into chaos—
"Senior Brother... the power is out!"
"Senior Brother... we have no water!"
"Senior Brother... there's no internet, and the heating has stopped. It's so cold!"
The Senior Brother shouted, "Everyone quiet down! As cultivators, we must remain calm. What have you all been practicing? Sit down cross-legged and recite the Heart Sutra. All disasters will blow away with the wind... Repeat after me... With a heart as clear as ice... Unmoved by collapse..."
As his junior disciples closed their eyes to recite, the Senior Brother opened his eyes, filled with frustration. Old Wang from Mabapi! I finally managed to infiltrate this wealthy group and was about to showcase my skills honed over more than a decade when suddenly... there’s no internet! Even the mobile signal is gone...
Old Wang, this grudge will not be settled easily!
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