The Most Random System-Chapter 756 - 379: Didn’t Expect We’re All on the Same Path

In fact, when Lin Li used the hand bone as a weapon to deal with those underlings, the majority of the damage was still caused by himself: hands, feet, and body slams.

This hand bone was only used for poking butts and hitting genitalia in actual combat.

Lin Li deliberately avoided using the fake bone for striking, worried it might break too soon.

When facing Qin Jun, he deliberately took it head-on to make it break so that he could advance to the third stage of his plan.

In the third stage, "Wind Control" is an old actor, while tears and ghost fire are new performers provided by the "Five Elements Technique".

Actually, if Qin Jun hadn't peed himself, Lin Li could have played a fourth stage: such as letting the "Invisible Sword" possess the funeral shroud in his backpack and make it float out as Grandpa Shanqing's soul.

If it were a burial shroud, the effect might be better, but the funeral supply shop hasn't sorted that out yet. It's not regrettable now, since neither the funeral shroud nor the burial shroud is on stage.

Lin Li uninhibitedly used these supernatural forces since there were no surveillance cameras here, he had no teammates, and no one to ask for an explanation.

Magic is just like that.

"Hurry up, hurry up. I'm not just talking to the two of you. Each one of you, quickly get up."

After picking up all the paper money and stuffing it back into his bag, seeing no one dared to make a move in the clearing, Lin Li couldn't hold back anymore, threw the broken bone in front of Qin Jun and Zhao Nan, urging:

"It's fake, obviously fake. How can you still believe in ghosts as an adult, shame on you."

Qin Jun, Zhao Nan: "..."

Damn Black Silk Hero, aren't you ashamed to say that?

The two each picked up a broken bone, realizing instantly that it was fake.

Too light.

Zhao Nan sighed in relief, as the fear reverted back to urination.

Qin Jun had finished peeing, so he wasn't in a hurry. He just punched Qin Jun, "Get up, you bastard, stop pressing me! It's hurting me."

Qin Jun hadn't been physically injured throughout, but hearing this, he slowly moved off Zhao Nan, remaining silent.

After moving away, he didn't stand up but held the half-fake bone, looking at his crotch, finally choosing to bend his knees forward, hugging them and burying his head.

Feeling quite withdrawn, very much so.

For Qin Jun, the situation now was worse than having Shan Qing's soul actually present.

Now it felt more embarrassing than choosing to escape earlier. Thinking he might become a laughingstock at school and society later, Qin Jun started to panic.

But soon, Qin Jun raised his head.

Of course, not because he suddenly realized something,

but because in that position, after lowering his head, the smell was really bad and unbearable.

Damn, I should really drink more water, how can the urine smell this strong?

After Qin Jun moved away, Zhao Nan struggled to stand up from the ground, then looked at his yellow pants complexly.

But now isn't the time to care about that, he endured the pain from his injuries and walked towards Lin Li.

Lin Li immediately pinched his nose.

Zhao Nan: "..."

Seeing this, Zhao Nan wisely stopped and then thanked Lin Li: "Black Silk Hero, thank you for coming to save us."

Others slowly started getting up, mostly Zhao Nan's companions.

After all, Qin Jun's companions were either almost faint from vomiting, still in pain, or simply too scared to get up, fearing Lin Li might strike again.

"Damn you, Qin Jun! That kick felt real good, didn't it? Damn it, piss-pants clown! Useless trash! Dare to act tough again!"

A guy walked over to the withdrawn Qin Jun, angrily kicking him with a fierce expression, as if taking revenge.

Qin Jun, kicked to the ground, did not fight back, numbly enduring.

Lin Li raised an eyebrow.

"Step back a bit." Lin Li first indicated to Zhao Nan to make space, then casually picked a stick from the ground, weighing it twice, and threw it forward.

"Whoosh—"

"Ahhh!!"

The guy kicking Qin Jun got his calf brutally hit, instantly screaming out, kneeling back down and clutching the hit spot, gasping.

Lin Li then looked at the group of Zhao Nan, who were as silent as cicadas, smiled gently but with a hint of rudeness: "Who the hell is here to rescue you?"

"You just lost a brawl, you don't think that makes you a vulnerable group making you good people in my eyes, right?"

"You're all trash, just one batch is slightly tougher, the other weaker, big brother, second brother, but fundamentally you're all scum."

"I just told you all that you're surrounded by me, it's every·one, behave yourselves."

"Now you're up, clean up the scene a bit so you can all go to the station later."

Zhao Nan awkwardly laughed, but his companions who hadn't encountered Black Silk Hero looked drastically different upon hearing this: "Call the police?"

To them, getting arrested was much more troublesome than losing a fight.

Several exchanged glances, nodded understandingly, and bolted towards the woods.

They knew that for such gang fights, the Demon Suppression Bureau usually educates them, then lets the family pick them up and discuss compensation for injuries. At most, adults might have to spend ten days half a month locked up.

Just that this level, if they can escape, even if the companions disclose their identity to the Demon Suppression Envoy, it wouldn't be pursued to the extent of capturing them again.

"Zhao Nan, you'll behave, won't you?"