I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 541: Manufacturing technology of special items

"I became the second week boss ()"

Kemeng calmed down and savored.

These languages ​​are actually some kind of mysterious technology.

It is used to make a certain special item. Its function is to calm the irritated body and soul from the spiritual level, so that there are fewer negative things in the heart.

It uses very complex technology, not referring to the physical industry level technology, but the spiritual level technology.

In other words, the spirituality of the intelligent body is used in it. It requires the producer to be able to manipulate the spirituality in the body, inject the ethereal spirit into the utensils, and follow a specific circuit. A slight mistake will lead to a special Failed to manufacture artifacts.

Kemeng finished the product, but couldn't finish it, because in reality, Kemeng has not been repaired, only four-fifths of it has been repaired, and one-fifth of the gap is left unfilled.

Kemeng tried to use the body of Cthulhu to perceive the real world, maybe the evil spirit can feel more.

The result is self-evident. Even if the Cthulhu goes out, one-fifth of the engraved content cannot be seen. What you can see is an invisible nick.

This is the destruction of the information source from the source. If you want to repair it, you must use special items, such as repairing the source.

At the same time, because of this wave of waking up from the chaos, Kemeng thought of a lot of things.

Such as side effects.

The side effects of the dragon slaying knife and the side effects of being lost by the beacon of the lost can be regarded as delayed side effects.

As long as Kemun becomes Cthulhu in his dream, the delayed side effects on the soul should also be eliminated.

After thinking about it this way, it's more than a burden of debt.

This is nothing short of debt!

Counsel, nothing to counsel.

With Cthulhu doing the last bag, Kemeng’s confidence has returned.

Even if you fall into madness, you must stick to the end and decipher the information inside.

Kemeng once again felt himself, aroused his own spiritual alertness, and immediately woke up.

The sound of splashing water around me made my body soaked wet.

He could obviously feel a stream of water pushing him forward, and the stream would not slip into his nose and choke him.

This is Di Ping helping him.

"Send me ashore." Kemon shouted.

The sea seemed to understand and changed direction.

But Kemeng thought for a while, lying in the sea waiting for the water to push him away, or flying in the sky faster?

It should be faster to fly.

Kemeng stopped thinking about it, so he patted the storage scarf, patted the angel wings out and inserted them on his back. The white wings grew out immediately, and there was also a very bright energy-gathering ring on his head.

Di Ping also understood very well. He didn’t need any language communication. A big wave rolled up and flung Kemon into the sky. Kemon shook his wings a few more times, and the splash of water was shaken off. The angel flew faster and faster.

Flying back to a specific place, Shi Lao came from a distance.

"How is it?"

"That's a special item manufacturing technology. I will paint it again and get all the technology in my hands." Kemon said.

He has extracted these technical knowledge from the stone wall into his mind.

Those negative things that caused confusion in consciousness were all eliminated by Cthulhu.

So Kemeng is worthwhile.

There is still one-fifth that has not been cracked, Kemon must go back to understand and put the technology in his head.

This great technology, if it can be mass-produced, will have an immeasurable effect.

Because of this technology, products that can reduce negative effects are manufactured.

Lao Shi couldn't stop Kemeng, so he could only make a Mind check on Kemeng on the spot.

The result of the test is that Kemeng has many absurd thoughts in his subconscious mind, but when it comes to the level of destructive behavior, he expresses his calm as ice.

Kemeng went to the desert island again. He was far close to the wall, and before he entered the area of ​​500 meters, he felt endless thoughts pouring into his mind when he looked at it from a distance.

Kemeng closes his eyes, does not need to see, and actively shuts down the spiritual sense of vision.

Hearing is also turned off subconsciously.

This is a spiritual application. Except for Kemun himself, no one in the Bureau of Investigation can mobilize his own spirituality with such precision.

After shutting down the sound, the skin's sense of touch, smell, and taste will receive information from the outside world.

Kemon closed these three feelings one after another, making himself blind.

Someone may ask, if all five senses are turned off, what if you hit a wall?

Kemeng had thought of this layer a long time ago, so he used his eyes to see the straight-line distance between the wall and himself in advance, and then by calculating his own stride frequency and stride length, he can calculate in how many minutes and seconds he will meet wall.

Kemeng counted a lot in his heart. After he finished counting the time points he had calculated, he stopped and immediately opened his eyes and reopened the senses of vision.

The sand wall is right in front of you, only one meter away.

The message on the wall roared like a vast ocean, even if what you saw in your eyes were damaged scratches, you couldn’t help yourself.

This starts with the analysis of the structure of the eyes. As we all know, the eyes see light, and light is reflected by objects into the eyes of the human body, and then processed by the brain to convert it into understandable information~IndoMTL.com~ That is to say. , The various afterglows and refracted light remaining between the heaven and the earth all contain the whispered information that has been repaired on the wall.

So Kemeng is under a lot of pressure, but he bit his scalp, fluttered his wings lightly, dipped the repair liquid with a brush, and continued to paint the wall from left to right. It was bound to wipe all the scratches clean.

Sometimes he wonders, if this kind of work is handed over to a robot with a fixed program, will it be better?

Kemeng thought deeply in his heart, and didn't think about it at first, but after having this idea, it continued to grow like a green sprout, until it was full of this idea in his mind.

At this moment, Kemon blinked and was already back to Lalaiye.

"I... fell asleep again." Kemun recalled what he was doing before.

It turned out that Kemeng's brain was already filled with strange things when it was smeared.

I didn't apply it for a few seconds before fainting.

He thought that he had applied it for at least a few minutes, but when he recalled it soberly in his dream, he realized that he could not stick to the follow-up painting work at all. It was really horrible.

How did the people of the door organization read it completely.

Is it possible to cover 99% of it with a piece of opaque cloth, then read 1% with your eyes, and then study slowly?

Or use a carving knife that destroys the ability of the information source to record a paragraph of characters with objects, and then engrave a paragraph of characters.

However, in this way, the person who uses the knife needs to bear the pressure of the full version of knowledge instillation.

Kemon calls this experience of bursting the brain until lethargic as the pressure of knowledge instillation.

When the pressure reaches the top, the body can't hold it and faints. This is also a part of the human brain's protective mechanism.

It is this link that made Kemeng fall asleep, thus forming a self-help plan.