Chapter 778: Chapter 435: It Really Does Exist (2nd Update)_1 Chapter 778: Chapter 435: It Really Does Exist (2nd Update)_1 Humanity’s most adorable attribute is the charm of contrasts.
Before, Black Tech snorted at this claim.
In his view, the most adorable things were mathematical formulas, most of which were simple and elegant, crystallizations of human wisdom.
But now, he realized that the enduring popularity of the charm of contrasts did indeed make sense.
The Bishop, who had been so stern before, was now inquiring about his opinion like a young girl, which made Black Tech feel that he really couldn’t say no.
“Of course, that’s fine,” Black Tech said seriously, “Actually, if you’re willing to accompany here, then I would be very happy.”
The Bishop sighed in relief, then revealed a bright smile, “Thank you so much, I was worried about whom to ask if you were unwilling. Although I’m not very big, I can offer so help, like I can produce a certain amount of light to illuminate for you. Moreover, so things in this place feel similar to miraculous objects to ; I could help you identify them.”
Every Bishop is an excellent Miraculous Object Master, and with the Bishop around, Black Tech felt he might be able to survive a bit longer.
However, he was soon proven wrong.
For he had survived too long.
Black Tech was the kind of person who played gas slowly.
Not to say that he didn’t understand gas well, but he liked to start from the ground up to understand a ga’s approach, examining and analyzing to study a ga’s logic, and integrating it with the sytem settings to comprehend the intentions of the ga creators.
In most gas, Black Tech could quickly figure out the ga developers’ ideas, like how so developers make gas specifically to extend playti to at least two hours to prevent refunds, while so ga creators are inherently sadistic, desperately wanting to make players feel frustrated.
But with Fang Cheng Studio’s gas, Black Tech was completely at a loss.
This only ant that Fang Cheng had reached an incredibly high level in ga creation, where all aspects of the ga flowed naturally, and even he couldn’t discern the true thoughts behind them.
However, precisely because of this, he found the gas very interesting, and he always played with tireless enthusiasm.
So, his pace of playing gas beca even slower.
He would quietly collect materials, provide himself with necessary food and water, and spend his other ti cautiously staying near his settlent point, paying no mind to what was happening outside.
He had dug out a huge hollow beneath the Wishing Altar and had made this hollow his ho.
The only things in the hollow besides the essentials of a bed and lighting were emptiness, leading to places a kiloter away, filled with innurable mazes that nearly prevented others from intruding.
With little to loot and his secretive way of life, Black Tech had managed to survive here for a long ti without disturbance.
The most recent visitor was a player who had lost all reason and ca close to Black Tech, within just a few ters at one point.
However, Black Tech just calmly waited for the other to leave before continuing his activities.
In the quiet underground, Black Tech looked at the candy in his hand and proceeded with his research.
On his shoulder, the glowing Bishop sat with closed eyes, quietly adjusting her spirit.
After finishing the research, Black Tech stretched languidly and then turned to the Bishop on his shoulder, “Boring, isn’t it?”
“No, it’s very interesting,” the Bishop replied with eyes closed, “I’ve seen many people; most can’t bear solitude, and their ntal states frequently fluctuate. However, your ntal state is the most stable I have ever witnessed, making wonder if you’ve undergone so special training.”
“It’s innate, can’t help it. Alright, the preliminary research is finished. Now more candy is needed for further research.”
The candy of Reincarnation Land isn’t ordinary candy.
It cos from the sacrifices made on the Wishing Altar and is described in the item manual as having a special sweetness, and eating it can greatly relieve hunger and thirst.
Besides consumption, it could be used to enhance or modify tools, and its easy preservation quality allowed it to be used as currency here, for trading with other players.
Black Tech’s research required a lot of candy, but he already knew he couldn’t acquire enough on his own.
At that point, it was necessary to find a dium-sized settlent and gain their trust to continue his research.
With his understanding of candy, Black Tech felt he should be able to have a good start.
Without a hint of attachnt, he packed up the supplies and set off on his journey.
Amidst the fog, the Bishop glowed with fluorescence, breaking open the surrounding mist with their presence, allowing them to continue onward.
This quest to find others was actually quite terrifying.
Not knowing the destination, nor what lay ahead, and the occasional terrifying, indescribable things they saw represented humanity’s most fundantal despair, as if sprung from nightmares, reducing any ordinary person to speechless horror, then leading to more terrifying things within the fog.
In this place, Black Tech fully realized to what extent human imagination could reach.
However, seeing the Bishop by his side, he felt the ga wasn’t so frightening anymore.
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