naaapseattle Chapter 1480 750: Your Name_2
Chapter 1480 750: Your Name_2
As long as Ji Jue demonstrates once and records the process, the Mechanical Mandala can repeat the process by itself. Even if there are occasional exceptions and errors, as long as Ji Jue provides solutions and handling methods, it can proceed accordingly the next time.
Truly achieving script-replaced operations!
So much so that—there is no innovation, only imitation; no progress, only replication!
At this moment, within the operation of the mandala, the Non-attack Creation reappears.
Under the concerted efforts of thousands of Spirits of Creation, the seamless refining continues, just like a dedicated gold-standard boost for Ji Jue, industrious and without any slack.
Thus, through the circulation of Ascension, Purification, Extraction, and Integration, yet another Sea Locust turns into a mechanical monster amid a mutant-like refining, meowing as it transforms.
In Paradise, the Spirits of Creation, whose turn had finally come, finished downloading, and with excited cries, they plunged into a spree of hunting.
Competing to be the first.
The spiritual essence extracted from the burning souls of the Sea Locusts is used again on them; although the consumption is considerable, a conversion rate of five to one can already be achieved. In fact, as long as Ji Jue has the time and sufficient materials, he alone could transform countless invading Sea Locusts into an army of Fly Kings.
Unfortunately, such an astonishing achievement cannot be submitted to the Association, and it has to be heavily concealed and hidden behind the curtain when used...
If otherwise, once submitted to the Association and officially elaborated, what awaits Ji Jue would be the storm of criticism from countless peers.
Criticized until completely disgraced and even eradicated!
Even Gustav would likely take harsh actions, completely expelling this black sheep.
This set of de-craftsmanship ideas completely deviates from the Association's guidelines. Whether it constitutes a path of Zhi Fu is debatable, but even if You Sui came, he would give a thumbs up, and then roll up his sleeves to beat him to death with a stick!
The righteous path won't tolerate it, and the demonic path sure as hell won't either. The pure content of Engineering Alchemy is not to be mentioned; the amount of beatings here is indeed substantial.
Once stirred up, it probably won't stop until the heavens and earth are turned upside down.
With Ji Jue's current capabilities, he can only enjoy this quietly behind closed doors...
Regrettably, the threat of the Sea Locusts lies in their numbers. Once the number ceases to have an impact, the level of threat sharply declines, and the value in replication and mass production isn't as significant. After a brief attempt, Ji Jue no longer consumes spiritual essence on replicating the Sea Locusts. Leaving the ones currently present and limiting individual game time, he marked a spot within the Earth Cave dark port on Luo Island for the Spirits of Creation to hunt and frolic.
The game can wait for later.
First, handle the serious business.
He concentrated his efforts on the curtain, and then, controlling the curtain, it started to tremble faintly under the massive impact of the Sea Locusts.
Initially extremely subtle, hard to detect, but gradually, it seemed to exhibit drawbacks, struggling to maintain, even...
"...The range is starting to shrink!"
In the meeting room of Pu City, Yamen's Governor's eyes lit up, leaning in toward the projection on the water mirror, unable to contain his schadenfreude: "Yes, the range has started to shrink inward, the outer mist is beginning to clear!"
If not for the observation and analysis of the Ether series, it would be nearly impossible to discern with the naked eye!
Under magnified observation, the outermost curtain had become extremely thin, akin to enveloping smoke, while the inner mist seemed to boil, continuously surging, no longer maintaining the previous tranquility.
The previously suffocating atmosphere now showed a hint of merriment.
More than a few schadenfreude smiles appeared on those rigid expressions.
Even without explicit declaration, in a silent tacit agreement, everyone already reached a consensus.
Go, Sea Locusts!
He's about to falter! He's out of strength!
All forces attack!
Total reserves, come forward!
Wishing to rush forward for a wave of throwing fuel on the fire, it would also facilitate adding more to the price and reward when receiving a plea for help.
Amidst the anticipation of fiery gazes, the tide of Sea Locusts had already consumed the dead fish floating on the nearby sea surface, leaping into the air again and again, incessantly pouncing towards the curtain.
The trembling of the curtain became increasingly intense.
This time, at last, a vast swarm of Sea Locusts broke free from the fog and flew out!
In the sidelined branches of many Sea Locusts, each was tattered, carrying burn marks, wobbling and collapsing onto the sea, unable to flap their wings again.
Soon, thin strands of sparks rekindled on them, unexpectedly burning them to charcoal amidst the seawater!
The purple-gray flames rising across that stretch of the sea, like an incurable disease, once caught on, proved impossible to shake off.
For a long time, until the fire exhausted the contaminated Sea Locusts into ashes and finding no new fuel, the flames finally extinguished in the ocean.
The sight made everyone's hearts shiver: as expected, it's the craftsmen, who knows what kind of heartless weapon this is, utterly cruel!
Amid the overwhelming invasion of the Sea Locusts, beneath layers of veiling curtains at last echoed the explosive flashes of roaring fire and the thundering peals of crisscrossing lightning!
In the flickering fog, it seemed that a Heavenly Calamity was ravaging.
Purple lightning twists, flames burst, the terrifying light soaring up pierced through the entire sky under the night, flickering incessantly.
Beneath the thin mist, numerous Sea Locusts disintegrated into ash in rapid succession, or fled in panic, struggling frantically.