Chapter 2087 Chaos Source Cycle <TOC> Chapter 2089 Gift
Translator: SumTLMan
Angel had never seen before a mechanism where killing desire is transformed into consumed energy.
Apart from certain unspeakable mysterious powers, most of the time, the transformation of energy complies with a state of relative conservation.
But killing desire is a kind of thought, and how powerful thoughts transform into controllable energy, what mechanism is this? Can this be counted within the conservation state?
Similar situations, he had only heard of before, where Demon God followers gain power through faith. Faith, in fact, is also a kind of thought, but the power of faith obtained by followers, frankly speaking, is some benefits flowing out from the Demon God’s fingernail cracks.
This is completely different from the situation caused by the dynamo.
How exactly are thoughts transformed into powers that affect the material world?
Angel had already not been very hopeful about the dynamo, but now the effect shown by the dynamo really excited Angel.
Because of its influence on spiritual intelligence, the dynamo may not be usable on normal humans, but some of its characteristics are very worth studying.
“How do you feel about the dynamo, Highness Shava?” Boil Gentleman asked.
“Killing as the spring, nightmare as the source, continuously bringing peak combat power, very perfect,” Angel nodded and praised. Vanen’s past strength was probably a bit weaker than the strength shown in the first battle, but just the first battle’s strength would absolutely not be able to handle the subsequent three battles. Yet now, under the influence of the dynamo, Vanen could easily break through the arena, and with the elevation of the killing desire, the state was always at its peak, which shows the power of the dynamo.
Hearing Angel’s praise, Boil Gentleman was also very excited and kept talking about the various advantages of the dynamo.
Angel was contemplating whether to take this opportunity to inquire about the method of crafting the dynamo.
Asking Boil Gentleman to give him a dynamo for research was not realistic. Not to mention whether Boil Gentleman would be willing to part with it, just the dynamo itself clearly had traces of interference from the crafter.
That is, the dynamo has Boil Gentleman’s personal mark, and if others get it, they can’t use it, let alone conduct in-depth research.
Therefore, inquiring about the refining method is more valuable. But whether to ask and how to ask, these are difficult problems Angel has to face.
Just as Angel was entangled in his heart, Boil Gentleman suddenly stopped talking about the advantages of the dynamo, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently uttered a “huh.”
“Highness Shava, I originally wanted to continue showing more functions of the dynamo, but a Minor Situation has occurred outside, it seems we need to leave early.”
Minor situation? Although Angel didn’t know what had happened, he still nodded.
Boil Gentleman stretched out his bandage-wrapped hand and covered his face. With a strange laugh escaping, everything around them changed.
The glowing arena below shattered, and the black fog, like being swept by a fierce wind, all rushed into Boil Gentleman’s body.
As the fog entered, Boil Gentleman’s originally exposed “mummy” appearance gradually disappeared, once again entering an invisible state.
When the black fog completely disappeared, they had returned from the nightmare space to the laboratory under the dome.
Angel was about to see what the “minor situation” was, but before he could extend his mental power, he felt a strong wind coming from the front.
Since entering the Doreen Spirit Garden, Angel had always been tense, never relaxed, so he immediately noticed the direction of the attack.
The attack was not strong, only requiring a simple defense spell for resistance. However, in the domain of the Nightmare Plane creatures, Angel felt it best to avoid using wizardry if possible. Thus, he did not construct a spell model but instead activated the green rune in his right eye.
Once the green rune, representing the “domain,” was activated, the fierce wind that was attacking was immediately repelled.
After doing this, Angel casually glanced towards the source of the wind.
To the naked eye, it appeared to be an empty space.
However, through the perspective of mental power, he saw a transparent snotty creature hiding in a blind spot behind the workbench, much like a blob of putty, curled up behind a metal cup, attempting to hide its form.
“Huh, a Void Traveler?” Angel was surprised, wondering how another Void Traveler had appeared here.
While Angel was pondering, a series of crackling noises came from behind. Turning around, he saw Boil Gentleman’s body covered in a mass of black mist forming tentacles, which frantically thrashed about in the laboratory.
Soon, these tentacles lifted into the air, each one binding a transparent Void Traveler at their ends.
Twelve Void Travelers, like kites, were held aloft by the tentacles for display.
Observing this group of Void Travelers, Angel’s gaze then shifted to the transparent pipe on one side of the laboratory.
Previously, the door of the transparent pipe was tightly closed. But now, there was a small gap in the door.
It seemed that these Void Travelers were the same group that had been locked in the transparent pipe, now having sneaked out through this gap.
However, how did the door of the transparent pipe open?
Angel’s peripheral vision caught the obvious damage on the workbench and compared it to the marks on the pipe’s door, understanding instantly.
It was likely that the red light emitted by Vanen had accidentally scraped the door of the transparent pipe, allowing the group of Void Travelers to escape.
As Angel realized this, his gaze involuntarily moved to the golden patterned precious birdcage nearby.
When Boil Gentleman was capturing the Void Travelers, the area near the birdcage had the highest concentration of them.
A bit of reasoning made it clear that these Void Travelers, having finally escaped, did not flee but lingered near the birdcage. Presumably, their goal was to rescue their plump kin inside.
Unfortunately for them, the area around the precious birdcage was protected by Boil Gentleman’s otherworldly forces, making it impossible for the weak Void Travelers to break into the birdcage.
Moreover, the spotted puppy was still beside the birdcage.
At this thought, Angel suddenly noticed something odd.
The spotted puppy was extremely eager for the Void Traveler inside the birdcage, something Angel had previously observed. But what was strange was that the spotted puppy showed no interest in the Void Travelers captured by Boil Gentleman, not even sparing them a glance.
Clearly, the spotted puppy was only interested in the plump Void Traveler inside the birdcage, not caring about the others.
Why was this?
Angel’s gaze once again turned to the Void Traveler inside the birdcage.
What was special about this one?
Apart from being a bit plumper, it seemed no different from the other Void Travelers.