#1997 - Mathematical Bliss (Thirty-Six)
#1997 - Mathematical Bliss (Thirty-Six)
Accelerate.
At that moment, Fu Qian completely stopped suppressing that intuitive impulse, even indulging it a little extra.
And the final effect was nothing short of fanatical.
The originally tough flesh, in the face of sharp teeth, was like tofu, directly tearing open to reveal the internal structure, while Fu Qian's movements continued.
See? I told you intuition is accurate.
After continuous cutting, something special was finally exposed—something exactly the same as the intuition from before.
A series of glands, linked together like sweet potatoes.
Even because of their translucent structure, the luster of the liquid within could be faintly seen, further confirming that they were indeed the source of "Ecstasy."
There's reason to believe that other infusion platforms have similar structures inside. Of course, even so, the accuracy of the intuition, even down to the shape and arrangement, is still a bit amazing.
Equally astonishing is the dosage.
Although the glands are slender compared to the infusion platform, given the latter's size, the scaled-up size is still astonishing.
This is no longer a question of infusion dosage; it can be used directly for a bath.
Of course, anyone who has experienced that ecstasy would almost never allow themselves to waste it like that. The only thought upon seeing it is to prostrate themselves and feel the aura—*poof*!
Like a can being pierced, Fu Qian's sharp teeth moved again, directly opening the largest gland.
Sorry, squandering resources has always been the corporate culture of my Rebirth Club.
The cyan liquid twisted into a spurt, but unfortunately, there was no showerhead.
The only thing worth being gratified about is that the water temperature is quite suitable.
…
Ecstasy washes over him, but endless sin grows within his heart.
Even if it's reasonable and justified, self-loathing still surges wildly.
*Chih*—
Under the intense remorse, Fu Qian could only directly strike back, his sharp teeth leaving a deep mark on his chest.
Relying on this act of repentance, he was able to alleviate it slightly.
*Poof*—
Then, in the next moment, the sharp teeth in his hand moved again, tearing open the second gland.
Another burst of ecstasy gushed out, and self-loathing instantly reached another peak. Fu Qian almost had a strong impulse to cut open his own forehead—and he actually did cut it open.
Relying on his professional knowledge, he didn't directly injure the brain, but this pain still allowed his heart to calm down slightly.
Almost the instant it splashed on his body, Fu Qian had already cut another large gash in the original umbilical cord position on his abdomen.
As the saying goes, repenting while committing sins, even Satan would give up.
Through completely unhesitating asceticism, even though the internal struggle was painful, Fu Qian still managed to maintain his mobility.
And in the blink of an eye, all the chemical ecstasy ingredients within sight had been released, giving him a good bath.
That's right, the cutting angles may seem random, but they were actually carefully selected.
At this moment, Fu Qian, standing below, had no part of his body that hadn't been soaked.
Even because many places had wounds that were too deep, the degree of soaking went deep into the lungs in the literal sense, and some even flowed into the skull through the seams on his head.
This medicinal power is much stronger than simply transporting it through an umbilical cord.
And the real effect is just beginning now.
Come, let me see how you feel!
How do you feel!
…
Of course, there's a "you."
Intuition might be good, but in the transcendent world, it absolutely needs to be used more cautiously.
Not to mention that as early as the previous Heavens, Fu Qian had already seen at least three characters who relied on "intuition" to do things that were detrimental to themselves.
They might not have felt there was anything wrong, but as a dignified academic leader, how could he be as frivolous about his own behavioral logic as they were?
From the first moment that intuition appeared, Fu Qian had already suspected its nature.
It was the culprit that made him fall asleep in the Second Heaven in the first place. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like he should touch this chemical ecstasy ingredient again if he wants to go further.
However, the content of the intuition was exactly the opposite.
That's why he climbed the long staircase later, and before climbing, he had the beautiful wish of "hoping the intuition would come even stronger."
Reality is really beautiful.
Along with his perverse behavior, that intuition and impulse grew so violently that it could eventually forcibly suppress behavior contrary to it.
In this situation, he turned around and left without trying to resist for a while longer, because the answer he was looking for was already very clear—
There is a will that imposed this intuition on him, driving him to act accordingly.
Just like those three people before.
And this will is so powerful that even if it doesn't hide it so much and relies purely on brute force, it's enough to dominate his actions.
That long ladder might really have a good chance of being the path to the next Heaven, but he will never be able to reach the end.
Fortunately, there is still some good news—he wasn't planning to reach the end in the first place, nor was he planning to go to the next Heaven.
He had been waiting for this "unfavorable intuition" for too long.
…
Really planning to ascend step by step through the Nine Heavens?
In a situation where you're almost certain there are eyes staring from behind?
You can even be sure that the existence behind those eyes can directly affect the will of people in the Ecstasy Realm.
Fast-paced and efficient, breaking through three Heavens in a row.
While making these operations, Fu Qian never forgot the examples of those three people before.
So although he was unstoppable, he never underestimated the difficulty of ascending all the way up.
In the current situation of ascending to the Third Heaven, he still hasn't discovered a way to dominate the will of others in lower dimensions.
But the method undoubtedly exists; there are already examples there.
This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous threat.
And Fu Qian didn't want to bet all the ways to deal with this on his special constitution as an outsider being immune.
As for why he hadn't been targeted in this way before, he was more inclined to believe that certain conditions hadn't been met yet.
For example, compared to other people, he hadn't been in the Ecstasy Realm long enough; the other party needed a little time to invade brain cells.
Or some more abstract conditions, because he didn't yet understand the principles of domination. After all, the other party had a six-Heaven advantage in terms of dimensionality reduction.
But in any case, the conditions for achieving it are likely not complicated.
The fact also proved this point: even if he was efficient to this extent, he had only just arrived at the Third Heaven when he encountered an irresistible will domination.
That intuition just now was clearly trying to make him accept the ecstasy immersion again and fall asleep again, meaning the road ahead was cut off.
As for his deliberately amplifying the scale of his accelerated behavior, the purpose was actually very simple.
Since this ecstasy can make him fall asleep again, is it possible that the will in his mind that doesn't belong to him is also affected, thus stepping out from behind the scenes a little, allowing him to reverse-grasp some information?
Never seek overly idealized excess profits; that will only lead to self-deception.
From the beginning, when he realized that the opportunity to ascend to the Ninth Heaven was slim, Fu Qian had considered this kind of reverse utilization of will domination.
Using the information gap of the other party not understanding his true intentions.
Given that there was only one such opportunity, he also tried to naturally stab himself with so many knives to maximize the absorption area and absorption effect.
Fu Qian blinked; a sea of joy enveloped him.
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