Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 201: : Enlightenment

The world of the well, the fifth floor, the inverted tower.

The tyrant fiddled with the scrap metal made by the white mist, and looked at the white mist sleeping beside him... he felt quite strange.

Bai Wu yawned all day long, had bags under her eyes, and stayed up all night.

This is the fifth day after Bai Wu read the handwritten message from the Lord of the Tower.

When everyone is thinking about him, and everyone is preparing to face 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 has arrogance and greed in his hand, so the amount of work is not big, only five items are left.

As for the upper layer of the inverted tower, there are enough raw materials, isn't this just casual?

Bai Wu thought so, so the moment he opened the blueprint, he was dumbfounded.

It is necessary to pour emotions and distortions, and prepare different emotions according to different ratios...

This stunned Bai Wu, is this alchemy?

Is there an ingredient ratio?

Emotional refinement?

He couldn't understand it at all. Although he suspected that all this was the fault of the translator, the tyrant, he had no evidence.

But tyrants don't joke about things like this.

So for the next two, three or four days, Bai Wu kept thinking about this matter.

But he couldn't figure out why.

It is the fifth day now, it is strange to say that the current white mist is already the only one under Jing Si and Alpha.

But his physical strength was exhausted extremely fast.

To be precise, it is not physical strength, but energy.

While staring at those blueprints, Bai Wu felt extremely tired.

There are no comments on those obscure words, and the Eye of Prell in his eyes can't show the comments.

But they did form some very initial embryonic impressions in Bai Wu's mind.

The longer he looks, the faster the sprout grows.

On the fifth day, Bai Wu couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

He had a dream.

In the dream, I no longer have a body, but have become a will.

In his eyes, the world is 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 is quite boring these days. He is responsible for transporting materials for Bai Wu and for smelting.

Bai Wu really tried to make some weapons according to his own ideas, but they were all tattered.

There are occasional weapons with special abilities, which are far from the Seven Deadly Sins.

Bai Wu is very uncomfortable, and feels that this is too slow.

But he didn't know that the master of the tower back then used to manufacture the weapons of the seven crimes, and the unit of time was calculated on a yearly basis.

If he doesn't understand it, he doesn't understand it, but he already has some concepts in his mind.

In the early morning of the sixth day, after Bai Wu woke up, he found that his body was lingering with a certain light yellow aura.

Crimson 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 feels anxious now.

It is then defined as anxiety.

"Maybe this is the result of the three emotions starting to merge with each other?"

Because of her mother, Bai Wu is extremely sensitive to emotions.

In just a few days, he was able to achieve a simple fusion.

It's just that this is an unconscious behavior, like someone drawing casually, scribbling on paper, and then drawing a sense of abstract art.

Day Six... Creation Failed.

Although there was some progress, even Bai Wu himself didn't know how to do it.

On the sixth night, Bai Wu couldn't bear to read the blueprints anymore, staring at those blueprints, he found that the desire to sleep was getting stronger and stronger.

It's almost like Tang Jing wants to seduce himself.

So Bai Wu decided to look at the serial agreement.

Serial protocols are also extremely complex things.

But maybe because he has seen too many drawings of the Seven Sins, he now feels that the serial agreement has a strange beauty...

It is no longer completely incomprehensible.

Actually, I had this feeling a few days ago, but vaguely, Bai Wu felt that this feeling was deepening.

Eighth night.

Baiwu has created the first item that truly sends spirits according to his own will.

In the afternoon, he was too sleepy and fell asleep.

In the dream in the afternoon, Bai Wu seemed to see the flow of the source force lines.

Heard the emotional movement.

His ears and eyes seem to be able to perceive things of higher dimensions.

So at night... Bai Wu began to design weapons based on the great sword of jealousy.

It is conceivable that the design failed...

He made a big sword, but this big sword possesses a spirit ability——

Injury.

Swinging a big sword will not cause harm to people, but will cause some kind of healing effect.

It looks outrageous, but as long as it is used well, it may also have miraculous effects.

But this weapon was disposed of by Bai Wu as garbage.

"The emotional ratio is wrong... there must be something wrong."

"Speaking of which, is this the essence of the soul? I suddenly remembered that when the watch was used to send the soul...Pryor's Eye said a word, saying that it is not willing to be lonely."

"This is implying, in fact, sending spirits, is it the emotional feedback of the item itself?"

"In a distorted world, dead objects also have emotional feedback? No..."

"The rule of sending spirits is to be close to humans. So it is very likely that this kind of emotional feedback comes from people..."

"At that time, 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 be more or less lucky..."

"It's interesting."

Ninth day.

On the basis of the previous day, Bai Wu has improved slightly.

He made several spiritual objects that have nothing to do with the Seven Sins.

Although he vaguely grasped the key, Bai Wu found that he was able to make this kind of item mainly because of the material...

The black square cone substances stored in the inverted tower seem to be particularly easy to react with human emotions.

The real world is different.

So in a sense, I don't think I have mastered the method of making items 100% spiritual.

It seems like ten days ago, Bai Wu took out the pot he was thinking about...

But the pot, he has no way to start.

The current Baiwu's forging ability is already higher than that of the former cadre blacksmiths of Heijin Island.

The props he made already have some practical functions.

But even so... there is still no way to get Guo Jiling.

"It's really uncomfortable, I wasted a day with this dog."

A precious day was spent on how to make Guo Jiling.

The final result can be imagined...

This pot, it just doesn't send spirits.

On the eleventh day, Bai Wu continued to return to forging the Seven Sins and the serial agreement.

Focus on the sequence agreement, because on this day, Bai Wu discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

Looking through Jing Si's sequence agreement again... Bai Wu found that he seemed to be able to understand it a little bit.

Cause and effect, life and death, time and space, spiritual power...

These abilities seem to have their own colors, forming some patterns that are quite beautiful although they don't understand the meaning.

These patterns are as complicated as the ancient formations, but they have a mathematical geometric beauty.

At this time, Bai Wu saw the serial protocol in his eyes, which was completely different from the first time he saw it.

"That's interesting."

Bai Wu is more energetic.

He tried to disturb the colors in his eyes in the serial agreement.

But if you touch them a little, you will feel that their original aesthetic arrangement has been completely disrupted.

Bai Wu feels a little regretful, so he can only close the serial protocol and wait to see it later.

As for forging the Seven Sins, he also made a new breakthrough.

The last time I forged a weapon capable of inflicting negative damage, but the reason why it was scrapped was because there was a problem with the value.

This time, he can try to make the values ​​more in line with expectations.

That is, the "skill level" has increased.

After making this weapon, Bai Wu feels that it is still far away from creating the Seven Sins, but it seems... there is hope.

It never occurred to him before that he could forge divine weapons.

Know that before this, only Alpha and the Lord of Distortion can do it.

Thirteenth day.

An ordinary day. There was no breakthrough in the white mist that day.

It seems to be in some kind of predicament.

But the tyrant, who kept reading various classics to relieve his boredom, discovered one thing.

Bai Wu slept less and less.

In other words, when Bai Wu looked at the blueprints, his mental power consumption was getting less and less, or the total amount of Bai Wu's mental power was getting higher and higher.

The tyrant was very surprised. He started yawning after watching the white mist for a few minutes on the first day.

So much so that the tyrant felt that if Bai Wu at that time wanted to make the Seven Sins, it would probably take decades...

At that time, the human world was probably already a distorted purgatory.

But the current white mist can be seen for a whole night.

This means that Bai Wu's spiritual power is increasing at a terrifying speed.

In other words, Bai Wu's control over mental power is improving at a terrifying speed.

How many days is this?

The tyrant was shocked by the growth of Bai Wu, and Bai Wu couldn't even notice it.

The current white mist is extremely focused.

What kind of twisted battle, what kind of comrade-in-arms and best friend, what kind of world catastrophe...

All gradually lost their place in his mind.

There are very few things in this world that Bai Wu needs to focus on, most of them he can learn immediately.

There is a reason for Bai Wu itself, and there is also a reason for her parents' genes.

In short, Bai Wu, a semi-finished product, has rarely experienced the joy of learning, only the boredom of learning.

Looks like a scumbag, but in fact it's just because everything is too simple for him.

Just like the games that Bai Yuan asked him to play, saying that he had an absurd imagination about the future, but Bai Wu would often lose the fun because the games were too simple.

This time is different.

He finally encountered something that made him hard to understand.

As a result, Bai Wu showed a powerful learning talent—concentration.

Day fourteen.

Just like on the thirteenth day, Bai Wu didn't comprehend. This time, he was no longer looking at the serial agreement, but at the blueprint of the Seven Sins.

The tyrant didn't think there was anything worth mentioning.

But on the fifteenth day, he found that he turned his head several times in a row, and Bai Wu seemed to be in a trance, just sitting there... motionless.

Until late at night, the white mist did not change.

The tyrant was a little worried at this time.

The sixteenth day, the seventeenth day...

From the fourteenth day to the seventeenth day, the white fog never moved.

But around the white mist...more and more auras of strange colors emerged.

Not to mention the red, blue and purple at the beginning, but later on, many strange colors appeared, the white mist wrapped in colorful colors, and the eyes were bloodshot.

The current white mist seems to be "squeezed dry".

If it wasn't for the fact that Bai Wu's flesh and blood were still there, the tyrant even thought that Bai Wu had displayed the "domain" again.

He looked really weak.

But there is also a kind of morbid hyperactivity.

Finally, on the eighteenth day, Bai Wu coughed up a mouthful of blood, bleeding from eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

With a plop, Bai Wu, who had been sitting upright for several days, fell to the ground suddenly.

Of course Bai Wu wouldn't look at something and kill himself.

The tyrant discovered that Bai Wu's fatigue accumulation had reached a level sufficient to cause ten sudden deaths.

But he just didn't close his eyes.

Now it's finally unbearable, the expression on Bai Wu's face is obviously regretful.

The black, white, green, orange, brown aura surrounding the white mist... began to dissipate slowly.

The tyrant doesn't know where the white mist has comprehended...but he feels that the white mist in this state can unravel all obscure things.

Bai Wu fell into a deep sleep.

After this sleep, I didn't wake up until the twenty-third day. After waking up, Bai Wu didn't appear to be full of energy.

Bai Wu didn't say a word, just patted his face, and then...

He no longer focuses on one thing.

This time, Bai Wu began to focus on two tasks, the serial protocol, and the blueprint of the Seven Sins, he began to study at the same time.

In other sphere buildings, the tyrant will also read some classics when he is bored.

It is to help Bai Wu understand something, but in all the records about the weapons of the seven crimes and the serial agreement...

They all just mentioned one thing - when you gaze at the 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, Lord of Distortion, it took even longer. Under the influence of the reverse dimension, Alpha spent hundreds of years.

But even if it is not affected by the inverse dimension, it may take hundreds of years.

So this matter...in fact, I didn't stand on the shoulders of the predecessors.

Because the predecessors could not leave any useful "skills".

Only relying on Bai Wu to comprehend it.

So the tyrant really wanted to persuade Bai Wu not to act too hastily.

It's better to understand one thing before trying to understand another.

But when the tyrant was about to persuade, something weird happened.

Around the white mist, source power and emotions of various colors are mixed together, interweaving into a peculiar pattern.

These patterns are exactly what Bai Wu saw in the serial agreement and perceived in the drawings of the Seven Sins.

The furnace suddenly reacted.

Those strange black crystal-like materials slowly floated up.

In the eyes of Bai Wu, the world seems to have become countless particles...

At first, Bai Wu couldn't control them, as if there was always something missing.

One more medium.

But when he switched the idea of ​​comprehending the sequence to the idea of ​​creating the Seven Sins, everything seemed to have a chemical reaction.

The uncontrollable particles seem to be able to be assembled according to his will.

The drawings of the Seven Sins also became textured and structured in the eyes.

He failed for twenty-two days ~IndoMTL.com~ In the first twenty-two days, nothing seemed to come of it.

But on the twenty-third day, Bai Wu suddenly entered a powerful state of enlightenment.

There seems to be a transcendent power in Bai Wu.

From the serial protocol.

As if two problems that bothered him, after he switched the original thinking of the two problems, they were instantly solved!

The tyrant actually felt a little nervous.

He predicted that it would be impossible for Bai Wu to create the first Seven Sins so quickly, how many days has it been?

How can human beings be compared with high-dimensional civilizations? Or... is Bai Wu really a person who fits well with distortion?

I don't know why...

The tyrant just can't take his eyes off the furnace!

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