Well World, fifth floor, reverse tower.
The tyrant fiddled with the scraps of copper and iron made by Bai Wu, looking at Bai Wu sleeping beside him... and felt it was quite strange.
Bai Wu yawns all the time and has bags under his eyes from staying up late.
This is the fifth day after Bai Wu read the handwritten message from the Lord of the Tower.
When everyone was missing him and everyone was preparing to fight against the Lord of Distortion...
Bai Wu is constantly researching the Seven Sins weapons.
On the first day, he began to design according to the drawings.
He already had arrogance and greed in his hands, so the project was not large, and only five items were left.
And there are enough raw materials on the upper level of the reverse tower, isn’t that easy
Bai Wu thought so, so he was dumbfounded the moment he opened the drawing.
To pour in emotions and distortions, to mix different emotions in different proportions...
This made Bai Wu stunned. Is he refining the elixir
And the ingredient ratio
Emotional refinement
He couldn't understand it at all. Although he suspected that it was all the fault of the tyrant, the translator, he had no evidence.
But the tyrant would not joke about such things.
So for the next two, three, and four days, Bai Wu kept thinking about this matter.
But he couldn't figure it out.
It is now the fifth day. Strangely enough, Bai Wu is now the only one below Jing Si and Alpha.
But his physical strength was consumed abnormally quickly.
To be precise, it's not physical strength, but energy.
When staring at those drawings, Bai Wu felt extremely tired.
There were no annotations on those obscure words, and the Eye of Prell in his eyes could not produce any comments.
But they did form some very initial and embryonic impressions in Bai Wu's mind.
The longer he looked, the faster the budding things grew.
On the fifth day, Bai Wu couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream.
In the dream, I no longer have a body, but have become a will.
In his eyes, the world is just his shadow.
This dream made Bai Wu a little confused, but the mysterious feeling in the dream made Bai Wu a little greedy.
As for the Tyrant, he was quite bored these days and was responsible for transporting materials to Bai Wu and for smelting.
Bai Wu actually tried to make some weapons according to his own ideas, but they were all broken.
Occasionally there are some weapons with special abilities, but they are still far from the seven deadly sins.
Bai Wu felt very uncomfortable and thought this was too slow.
But he didn't know that the time it took the Lord of the Tower to create the Seven Sins weapons was calculated in years.
Although he couldn't understand it, he already had some ideas in his mind.
On the morning of the sixth day, Bai Wu woke up and found that there was a kind of pale yellow aura lingering around his body.
Red represents anger, blue represents sadness, and purple represents fear.
Before this, Bai Wu could control several emotions at the same time and could use two or more powers in battle at the same time.
But now... there is a fourth type.
He felt very anxious now.
So it is defined as anxiety.
“Perhaps this is the result of the three emotions beginning to merge with each other?”
Because of his mother, Bai Wu is extremely sensitive to emotions.
In just a few days, he was able to achieve simple fusion.
It's just an unconscious behavior, just like someone just drawing or scribbling on paper, and then the painting turns out to have a sense of abstract art.
Day 6… Creative failure.
Although there was some slight improvement, even Bai Wu himself didn't know how he did it.
On the sixth night, Bai Wu could no longer look at the drawings. He stared at them and found that he was becoming more and more sleepy.
It was as if Tang Jing was trying to summon a god to him.
So Bai Wu decided to take a look at the sequence protocol.
Sequence protocols are also extremely complex things.
But perhaps because he had seen too many drawings of the Seven Sins, he now felt that the sequence protocol actually had a strange beauty...
It's no longer completely incomprehensible.
In fact, I had this feeling a few days ago, but Bai Wu vaguely felt that this feeling was deepening.
The eighth night.
Bai Wu created the first spiritual item that was truly created according to his own wishes.
He was so sleepy in the afternoon that he fell asleep.
In the dream in the afternoon, Bai Wu seemed to see the flow of the lines of source power.
I heard a melody of mixed emotions.
His ears and eyes seemed to be able to sense things in a higher dimension.
So at night... Bai Wu began to design weapons based on the Envy Sword.
As you can imagine, the design failed...
He made a big sword, but this big sword has the ability to host spirits -
Reverse injury.
Swinging the greatsword will not cause harm to people, but will instead cause some kind of healing effect.
It seems outrageous, but if used properly, it might have miraculous effects.
But this weapon was treated as garbage by Bai Wu.
"The emotions are not matched properly... something must be wrong."
"Come to think of it, is this the essence of spirit possession? I suddenly remembered that when the watch was possessed by spirits... the Eye of Prell said something, saying that it was unwilling to be lonely."
"Is this a hint that spirit-hosting is actually the emotional feedback of the object itself?"
"In this distorted world, dead things can also have emotional responses? No..."
"The rule of spirit possession is that it must be close to humans. So it is very likely that this emotional feedback comes from humans..."
"But I didn't want the captain to die on the flight, and I didn't want to be the one who was saved every time..."
"But this thing should rely on luck to a certain extent..."
"interesting."
ninth day.
Based on the previous day, the white fog had improved slightly.
He made several spirit-hosting items that had nothing to do with the Seven Sins.
Although he had vaguely grasped the key, Bai Wu found that he was able to make this kind of item mainly because of the material...
The black conical substances stored in the reverse tower seem to be particularly susceptible to responding to human emotions.
But it’s different in the real world.
So in a sense, I haven't mastered the method to make objects 100% spiritual.
Just like ten days ago, Bai Wu took out the pot he had been dreaming about...
But he didn't know where to start.
Bai Wu's forging ability is now better than that of the former cadre blacksmiths on Black Gold Island.
The props he made already have some practical functions.
But even so... there is still no way to make the pot send spirits.
"It's so sad. I wasted a whole day on this shit."
The entire precious day was spent on how to make Nabeyose Ling come.
The final result is predictable...
This pot just doesn't have any spirit.
On the eleventh day, Bai Wu's mind returned to forging the Seven Sins and the Sequence Protocol.
Focus on the sequence protocol, because on this day, Bai Wu discovered a very interesting phenomenon.
Looking through Jing Si's sequence protocol again... Bai Wu found that he seemed to be able to understand some of it.
Cause and effect, life and death, time and space, spiritual power...
These abilities seemed to have their own colors, forming some patterns that were quite beautiful even though their meanings were unknown.
These patterns are as complex as ancient battle arrays, yet possess a mathematical, geometric beauty.
The sequence protocol that Bai Wu saw at this time was completely different from the first time he saw it.
"Interesting."
Bai Wu became more energetic.
He tried to disturb the colors that appeared in his eyes in the sequence protocol.
But if you touch them slightly, you will feel that their originally beautiful arrangement has been completely disrupted.
Bai Wu felt a little regretful and could only close the sequence protocol and wait to watch it later.
He also made new breakthroughs in forging the Seven Sins.
Last time, a weapon that could deal negative damage was forged, but it was scrapped because there was a problem with the numerical value.
This time, he can try to make the numbers more in line with expectations.
That is, the "skill level" has been improved.
After making this weapon, Bai Wu felt that he was still a long way from creating the Seven Sins, but it seemed... there was hope.
He had never thought before that he could forge magical weapons.
You have to know that before this, only Alpha and the Lord of the Tower could do it.
Thirteenth day.
It was an ordinary day. The fog did not break through at all.
It seems like I'm in some kind of dilemma.
But the tyrant, who was constantly reading various books to relieve his boredom, discovered something.
Bai Wu slept less and less.
In other words, the mental energy consumed by Bai Wu when looking at the blueprints is getting less and less, or the total amount of Bai Wu's mental energy is getting higher and higher.
The tyrant was very surprised. On the first day of the white fog, he started yawning after just a few minutes of looking at it.
So much so that the tyrant felt that if Bai Wu wanted to make the Seven Sins at that time, it would probably take decades...
The world at that time would probably have already become a twisted purgatory.
But now the white fog can be seen all night long.
This means that Bai Wu's mental power is increasing at a terrifying speed.
In other words, Bai Wu's control over his mental power is improving at a terrifying rate.
How many days is this
The tyrant was shocked by Bai Wu's growth, which Bai Wu himself was unaware of.
Bai Wu is now extremely focused.
What a twisted war, what comrades and close friends, what a world catastrophe...
Gradually they no longer occupied a place in his mind.
There are very few things in this world that Bai Wu needs to focus on, and he can learn most things once he learns them.
It’s due to Bai Wu herself, and also due to her parents’ genes.
In short, the semi-finished product Bai Wu rarely experienced the joy of learning, only the boredom of learning.
He looks like a poor student, but in fact it's just because everything is too easy for him.
Just like the games that Bai Yuan asked him to play, which were said to be absurd imaginations of the future, Bai Wu often lost interest because the games were too simple.
This time is different.
He finally encountered something that he could not understand or comprehend.
So Bai Wu showed a strong learning talent - concentration.
Day 14.
Just like the thirteenth day, Bai Wu did not comprehend anything. This time he was no longer looking at the sequence protocol, but at the Seven Sins blueprint.
The tyrant didn't think there was anything worth mentioning.
But on the fifteenth day, he found himself looking back several times in a row, and the white mist seemed to be in a trance, just sitting there... motionless.
The white fog did not change until late at night.
At this time, the tyrant was a little worried.
Day 16, Day 17…
From the fourteenth day to the seventeenth day, the white fog never moved.
But around the white fog... more and more auras of strange colors emerged.
Not to mention the red, blue and purple at the beginning, later on, many strange colors appeared, white mist wrapped in colorful colors, and eyes full of bloodshot.
The white fog now seems to have been "squeezed dry".
If Bai Wu's flesh and blood were not still there, the tyrant would even think that Bai Wu had used his "domain" again.
He looked so weak.
But there is also a kind of morbid excitement.
Finally, on the eighteenth day, Bai Wu coughed up blood, and blood was coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
With a thud, Bai Wu, who had been sitting in the same position for several days, suddenly fell to the ground.
Of course, Bai Wu wouldn't kill himself by looking at something.
The tyrant discovered that Bai Wu's accumulated fatigue had reached a level that was enough to cause sudden death ten times.
But he didn't close his eyes.
Now that he finally couldn't bear it anymore, the expression on Bai Wu's face was obviously regretful.
The black, white, green, orange, and brown auras surrounding the white mist began to slowly dissipate.
The tyrant didn't know how far Bai Wu had comprehended... but he felt that Bai Wu in this state could unravel all obscure things.
The white fog fell into a deep sleep.
He slept until the 23rd day before waking up. After waking up, Bai Wu did not look energetic.
Bai Wu said nothing, just patted his face, and then...
He was no longer focused on one thing.
This time, Bai Wu started to do two things at once. He started to study the sequence protocol and the seven sins blueprints at the same time.
In other spherical buildings, the tyrant would also read some books when he was bored.
It can be considered to help Bai Wu understand something, but in all the records about the Seven Sins weapons and sequence protocols...
They all just mention one thing - when you stare at distortion, don't understand it, feel it.
According to records, it took the Lord of the Tower twenty-nine years to create these weapons.
As for Alpha, the Lord of Distortion, it took even longer. Affected by the reverse dimension, it took Alpha hundreds of years.
But even if it is not affected by the reverse dimension, it will probably take hundreds of years.
So this matter... is actually not about standing on the shoulders of our predecessors.
Because our predecessors were unable to leave behind any useful "tricks".
Only Bai Wu can understand it by himself.
So the tyrant wanted to persuade Bai Wu not to act too hastily.
It is better to understand one thing first and then understand the other.
But when the tyrant was about to persuade, something strange happened.
Around the white mist, source power mixed with emotions of various colors, interweaving into a strange pattern.
These patterns are exactly what Bai Wu saw in the sequence protocol and perceived in the Seven Sins blueprints.
The furnace suddenly responded.
Those strange black crystal-like materials slowly floated up.
In the eyes of Bai Wu, the world seemed to become countless particles...
At first Bai Wu couldn't control them, as if something was always missing.
Missing a medium.
But when he switched his thinking from understanding the sequence to creating the Seven Sins, everything seemed to have a chemical reaction.
Those uncontrollable particles seemed to be able to be pieced together according to his will.
The blueprint of the Seven Sins also began to take on patterns and structures.
He failed for twenty-two days, and in the first twenty-two days, there seemed to be no results.
But on the twenty-third day, Bai Wu suddenly entered a powerful state of enlightenment.
There seemed to be a kind of transcendent power in the white mist.
From the sequence protocol.
It was as if the two problems that had been bothering him were solved instantly after he swapped his original thinking about the two problems!
The tyrant actually felt a little nervous.
He estimated that Bai Wu could not create the first Seven Sins so quickly. How many days had it been
How can humans compare with higher-dimensional civilizations? Or... is Bai Wu really a person who is extremely compatible with distortion
Do not know why…
The tyrant just can't take his eyes off the furnace!