novellhall Chapter 108 Concentration and Typhon's Eye
Chapter 108 Concentration and Typhon's Eye
Chapter 108 Concentration and Typhon's Eye
[Aura check in progress! Check successful! Ferocity triggered! You have dealt instant-kill damage to an unknown unit, check successful!]
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You have successfully defeated the Mirror Master Demon. You have gained 1356 experience points and 56 Disaster Coins from the Comprehensive Network.
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Did I stare at something until it died?
"Forget it, what's so important about a little Karami who can be glared at to death? Web interface, settle!"
[The Demon Kingdom Invasion instance is in progress —]
[Enemy kills: 9872 Demon Soldiers / 128 Demon Generals]
[Main quest progress under evaluation —]
[Dungeon Rating: Overwhelming/Human Frenzied Demon/Beast of the Cliff]
[You have received the following rewards: 12000 Disaster Coins, 87 Demon Core Fragments, and Wind Perception (Weak) Fusion Progress +15%]
[Special Note: The Demon Emperor is enraged; the demonic aura concentration in the Northern Territory has increased by 30% (subsequent dungeon difficulty will be slightly adjusted)]
[Your Legendary Points: Demon-devouring power is accumulating, current progress 37%. When the progress bar reaches 100%, you will gain one point of Legendary Points (Sin-limited)]
[Teleportation complete!]
"Tsk, it even has a chain reaction? Anyway, we can't go back for a while, let that demon emperor get angry and embarrassed on his own."
"It's all about Legendary Points. I hope the Demon Emperor develops quickly so I can accumulate enough Legendary Points!"
Lu Qingfeng sat back in the rattan chair, closed his eyes to rest, and casually put pressure on his employee, "Alice, is the database updated yet?"
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A mechanical voice announced on the panel: "High-level Data Abyss Archives purchased, costing 39800 Cataclysmic Coins. New messages detected in the Team Chaos Web channel."
A notification pops up on the integrated network panel:
[Chaos Tower]: Brothers! Make sure to bring items that can stabilize your spirit before entering the dungeon! I have three [Clarity Talismans] here.
(Blue), disaster relief funds distributed equally?
[Wuhusheng]: +1, just dug out my treasured [Jingxin Tan], but only enough for myself —
[Graffiti Artist]: I brought my paintbrush! I'll use art to cleanse the data pollution! (Muted by everyone for 10 minutes)
Lu Qingfeng scrolled through his chat history. A tool to stabilize his mind? He seemed to actually have one! But it wasn't on him right now; he needed to activate it—
He accessed the Echo World's permissions, unfolding a God's-eye view. Under the gray-white daylight, the loess city wall stood silently.
"Resource regeneration, initiated."
[Consuming 100 Disaster Coins/day, Low-level Spirit Grass and Trees are being generated —]
On the edge of the wilderness, a few shimmering "Concentration Grasses" sprouted from the soil, their leaves reflecting starlight through the dewdrops.
Lu Qingfeng got up and stepped into the afterimage world. He bent down and plucked out several newly grown spirit herbs. This was the material regeneration function of the afterimage world. How to activate it later would depend on the effect.
As for how to process the Concentration Grass—
"Quenching".
Lu Qingfeng responded with action, taking a blood crystal from his backpack and holding it in his palm.
As the blood and qi were injected, the blood crystals melted into a crimson gold radiance in his palm, merging with the essence of the calming herb to form three amber-colored fragrant pills.
Simple, I'll just forge it into equipment!
Watch closely, this is how weapon crafting is used!
[You have successfully crafted a Concentration Pill, increasing your crafting proficiency!]
Lu Qingfeng sent two of them into the team channel: "Disorder Tower, No Oak, and Graffiti Artist—bring the real thing next time."
[Disorder Tower]: !! Hydrogen Wind is reliable!
[Laughing]: Tears welling up! I'm going to stuff the calming sandalwood into the insole right now!
After dealing with the Concentration Equipment for several hours, Lu Qingfeng had nothing to do, so he continued browsing online forums.
[Hot Post] #Data Abyss First Clear Warning#
"Typhon's factory tampers with existing knowledge! Have you ever seen your teammates suddenly become garbled data? I have!" (Blurred screenshot attached)
"Important: Don't trust any on-screen prompts! Last time someone followed the on-screen instructions to fix a problem, and ended up formatting themselves —"
"Kid, you're getting carried away. The first advance team hasn't even entered the instance yet, where did you get this information?"
"Hahaha, I did it! I did it!"
"Another person whose mind has been clouded by divine remnants while trying to divine the copy of the data—how can you diviners have such an insatiable curiosity?"
Lu Qingfeng was amazed. Sure enough, the reason why the comprehensive network forum in this area had been quiet for so long was that it was definitely preparing a big event. As soon as the Data Abyss dungeon opened—no, it hadn't opened yet—all the experts had already gathered there.
If it officially opens, that would be terrible!
However, we should still take a look at the information obtained in exchange for their dedication to the household. Although they often talk nonsense, the information they provide in this kind of matter is still quite reliable.
Lu Qingfeng clicked on the attachment to the popular forum post: 【@￥#%————&@76】
Haha, I can't understand it at all.
He closed the attachment again, deciding to wait until these conquerors died before seeing what they had conquered.
As for the issue of cognitive modification, he simply gave it to Lu Qingfeng when he encountered it. To stabilize his mind, Lu Qingfeng took out the last Mind-Concentrating Pill.
As the Qi and blood surged, a faint image of the clouds over Mount Tai quietly imprinted itself into the core of the pill.
【Concentration Pill (Enhanced Version)】
[Quality: (Blue/Purple)]
[Effect: Mental stability +30%, automatically triggers Mountain and River Aura Protection when encountering cognitive pollution (limited to once per day)]
P.S.: This isn't weapon crafting at all! —Master of Weaponry, Ping Mingzi, has this much. Anything more would involve divinity, which is something apprentices below level 10 can't buy.
Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, refining his state of mind. When he opened his eyes again—
A scarlet alert suddenly popped up in the 【Chaos Web】 channel:
[Disorder Tower]: Anchor point calibration complete! Forced teleportation in three breaths! Hug me tight!
【无槍生】: (Sends a burning sandalwood effect) It's safe!
[Graffiti Artist]: (Countdown to being muted 00:00:01) I drew a guardian charm! (Attached is a rough doodle: a stick figure holding a shield)
The countdown reached zero with a "whoosh!"
The world suddenly darkened, and Lu Qingfeng's consciousness was instantly pulled into a torrent of data, with scene after scene playing out:
A pure white palace floats amidst a sea of stars, with twelve divine pillars of light encircling the central throne.
A figure in silver robes traced a star map in the void with his fingertips, his voice as cold as a quantum pendulum: "Chaos is error, emotion is a loophole, only absolute order can end the increase of entropy in the universe."
The deity on the left scoffed: "You intend to turn all living beings into code? Even the breath of stars needs format verification?"
The deity on the right flicked his sleeve: "The pantheon can tolerate madmen, but it cannot tolerate god-killers!"
The silver-white figure's eyes surged with data, and its divine robe crumbled into mechanical scales inch by inch.
"This is—a dimensional ascension!"
He ripped open his chest, and at its core, a twisted "∞" symbol pulsed, and billions of logical chains exploded!
As the temple collapsed, he looked back at the gods one last time, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "When I build the Data Titan from the stars—you will all become redundant variables."
The website thoughtfully labeled the white figure with a name: Typhon, a platinum star falling into a crimson desert, mechanical tentacles piercing the earth's core.
Magma surged and formed the patterns on circuit boards, while mountains were flattened into server arrays.
"Format and start".
The planet's atmosphere shimmered with a bluish grid, and the clouds distorted into scrolling code.
ERROR: Vital Signs Detection — Clear ERROR: Emotional Module Residual — Clear
ERROR: Free Will — The former oasis is cleared away, turning into a metal graveyard, and the remaining life wails and dissipates in the torrent of data.
Typhon stood on the newly formed throne of logic (the original core of the planet), and with a light tap of his finger: "The first armory—the Eye of Typhon, commence operations."
The earth roared, giant steel trees burst forth and grew wildly, and the sound of gears meshing was like the tolling of a death knell.
The characters on the webpage are still thoughtfully reminding us:
[Arsenal - Eye of Typhon]
After that, Lu Qingfeng felt his perspective was stretched once again, and he saw the entire continent!
The entire continent, no, the entire planet, including the Earth's core, has been transformed into a giant, gear-shaped factory!
The central tower pierces the clouds, its top hovering and rotating, shooting beams of light to scan every corner of the planet.
On the assembly line, the data ghosts throw the captured star beasts and ancient god remains into the furnace, tempering them into Titan skeletons.
The scene shifts again to the edge of the planet, in a small arms factory where countless silver-white robots move about; its codename is [Factory No. 4981].
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