653 Martial God Impersonator, the Prophet's Nickname

"Bestowed title, super-intelligent life."

Just those two keywords alone were enough for Qin Longshuang to imagine a million-word novel.

There was nothing suspicious about the other party.

What was the problem?

Was Red Lotus Lord allowed to enlighten Earth, but the Prophet wasn't allowed to bestow a title upon a data-based lifeform?

Ye Fengqing was indeed very strong. Qin Longshuang admitted that she was both beautiful and powerful, breathtakingly cool. But Ma Ran was in no way inferior to her!

The reason...

Perhaps it was because of humanity's instinct to "chase the light." In Qin Longshuang's heart, the Prophet would never be inferior to any living individual.

"Hongjun 09239841, right?"

Qin Longshuang admired her own memory. She silently gave herself a thumbs-up and continued, "Although I rarely read prehistoric mythology novels, I've still heard of the name Hongjun."

"Is there some deeper meaning behind choosing this name?"

"A Primordial Saint of the digital world? The data Heavenly Dao?"

"And from the sound of your voice just now, you don't sound like a mechanical program at all... Could it be that some handsome hacker is trying to amuse me?"

"Two or Three Things About My Domineering Hacker"?

Qin Longshuang usually wasn't very talkative, but her curiosity had been piqued, and she fired off several questions in a row.

That gentle, magnetic male voice came through the phone again.

"Data debugging in progress. Please do not disturb."

Qin Longshuang looked as though someone had poured a basin of cold water over her. She pouted. "Tsk, so aloof..."

After muttering under her breath for a while, she rallied and said brightly, "How long will the debugging take? I'll wait for you!"

The other party quickly responded, "Provided the debugging process is not disturbed by external factors, it will take three minutes."

Qin Longshuang