"This is the big shot in that world. I can't compare to it. I can't compare to it... Sure enough, it's more realistic for little people to build a 'shelter' by building the foundation bit by bit."
Compared with the capriciousness of the Daze Cult, the "veteran" has a stronger resistance to the bizarre situations in front of him. After a slight fluctuation in his heart, he regained his balance and went to see Mo with a purely appreciation and knowledge-increasing mentality.
Excellent structure planned by Mr.
He saw that the dark red color of the "exoskeleton" skeleton formed by repeated processing became more intense and seemed to be glowing, as if the medulla inside the bone material turned into fluid and passed through the various connections of the "exoskeleton"
The points and links are connected, and it has obviously inspired the inherent "distortion characteristics".
"Veterans" are most familiar with their work and can tell the state of processed aggregates at a glance. Precision processing while retaining the activity of distortion characteristics is the core of this process and the most valuable part.
Generally speaking, this reserved distortion trait exists as a "stimulant", stimulating the user's potential in a short period of time and bursting out with extraordinary power, but then they have to bear corresponding risks.
Half of the "miner brother" from the Soul Religion died on it.
But the aberration trait generally takes effect through blood and flesh penetration and infection, so simply stimulating it has little meaning. But here, Mr. Mo seems to regard it as some kind of "fuel".
As for the first fire that lit it...
Mr. Mo's deeply controlled and regular breathing, as well as his somewhat swollen body outline, formed an obvious causal relationship with it.
The "veteran" judged that it was the physical power inspired by Mr. Mo that gave the skeleton a driving force, causing its inherent distortion characteristics to "ignite", flow and change in the specially designed structure, and then output it to the outer layer.
The inner layer, the middle layer...and then the outer layer.
Those illusory light and shadow symbols presented by the projection function seem to have become substantial existences. The energy transmitted from the inner and middle layers is injected into them, flowing endlessly along the planned structure, and gradually dissipating in an orderly manner, making the final
The outer three-dimensional projection structure becomes more and more complex!
The "veteran" was a little dazzled and blinked unconsciously. When his pupils focused again, the situation in front of him became even more absurd.
The complex projected symbols and structures on the outermost edge gradually become blurred. To be more precise, what is blurred is the boundary between them and the surrounding space. It is like a "fade-out" effect, allowing the projected three-dimensional structure to fade from the outermost edge.
, fading away layer by layer.
Energy is transmitted "from the inside out", and when it fades and disappears, it is "from the outside in." The change process in completely opposite directions does not know what logic it embodies.
The most eye-catching thing at this time has become the middle-level "exoskeleton" skeleton.
This thing seems to feel the contradiction between the two change processes, and it seems to be squeezed by invisible forces. The originally relatively stable physical form also begins to twist, vibrate, and oscillate, and the amplitude rapidly increases...
"Ouch!"
The "veteran" cried out. He saw that the skeleton on Mr. Mo's body was squeezing Mr. Mo's body forward and backward, but was limited by the protective structure and missed it by a hair.
His reputation and face almost collapsed.
In the sudden change, the low and harsh friction sound at the joints made people suspect that it might collapse on its own at any time. At this time, the "exoskeleton" was simply an out-of-control bone demon!
But within a second or two, the outer corners of this "out-of-control bone demon" entered the "fade out" effect area.
Without any "privilege", the "exoskeleton" that is processed and refined bit by bit from the "Niu Gui" bones, just like those projected symbol structures, fades away bit by bit and disappears.
The "exoskeleton" is still struggling and twisting, but this weird effect process is irreversible.
Dilute, erase, eliminate... the series of displays and actions just now seemed to be some kind of special ritual, allowing the valuable "exoskeleton" skeleton to realize the transformation from real to virtual, and then disappear without a trace.
trace.
It really disappeared completely, not even a scum was left.
Just when the "veteran" almost thought that even Mr. Mo was about to "fade out", the chaotic and bizarre situation came to an abrupt end.
Mr. Mo let out a long breath, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead and temples. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of time just now, which consumed a lot of his energy and energy.
“Not bad, basically meets the requirements.”
"..."
The "veteran" was unusually sluggish until Mr. Mo called him back to his senses: "Master Shou, there are still some small changes inside..."
The "veteran" woke up like a dream. It was said that this was the first time he saw Mr. Mo's strength. It was really difficult to jump from the first impression of "disabled person" to this channel. So he subconsciously asked more questions.
:
"What were you doing just now?"
“Use absoluteness to imitate relativity, use perfection to imitate imperfection.”
"Gah?"
"Oh, what I mean is that I need to enter an absolute and perfect state, but the current state cannot be reached. I can only use external objects and corresponding designs to enlarge and improve in order to achieve it within a limited field.
The goal...Master Shou, the 'exoskeleton' you made basically meets my requirements, that is, the design and craftsmanship need to be fine-tuned."
"Things related to craftsmanship are not considered fine-tuning."
The "veteran" finally calmed down and talked matter-of-factly, but he felt a little guilty for no reason:
The strength demonstrated by Mr. Mo far exceeded the upper limit of estimates. Is this a belated show of force? A warning about the sluggish progress of the investment business?
Even the "veteran" couldn't help but feel like a villain, but Mr. Mo was able to speak better than expected: "In terms of craftsmanship, I will ask a friend for advice, and I will send you specific suggestions. But in the meantime, Master Shou, you have to
Prepare more ingredients."
This is what it should be, so the veteran asked casually: "How much do you prepare?"
"Looking at the finished work, it should be ten or twenty sets."
"Are you going to arm a squadron?"
"They are consumables."
"..." Recalling the twisted appearance of the "exoskeleton" skeleton before it disappeared, the veteran easily believed it.
I wanted to ask for more detailed requirements, but I saw Mr. Mo's expression became solemn, his attention shifted, and he seemed to have connected to a certain communication, and he said vaguely:
"……sister."
Half a second later he said: "Well, it's convenient."
No matter what he said, his eyes glanced towards the "veteran" unconsciously or unconsciously. The latter had a look and didn't say much. He nodded and quickly turned around and went out to avoid everyone being embarrassed.
However, before going out, the "veteran" still heard Mr. Mo's amplified voice: