vncnus Chapter 655 Direct Access to the Spiritual Realm
Chapter 655 Direct Access to the Spiritual Realm
Chapter 655 Direct Access to the Spiritual Realm
"Hiss... Still can't make it?"
Natsume frowned slightly.
However, this was within his expectations.
Using those millions of nightmare spaces as a reference, Natsume gained a preliminary understanding of the dream demon's ability to construct nightmare events.
The other party's work is based on memory.
You want to use patterns to induce the other person to construct a nightmare you've created.
In the memory you provide, apart from the fear, everything else must be "real".
In other words, it's very difficult for the other party to fabricate something that didn't happen in your memory.
Memories can be fabricated, thus prompting the other party to fabricate them out of thin air.
But... the prerequisite for fabricating is that you yourself have to know how.
If Natsume knew how, then he wouldn't need them.
"Okay, as expected."
Natsume clapped his hands.
Although Natsume did not get his wish for the six-in-one Rotom mech.
However, the current three-in-one integration seems to have been a success.
A gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes.
If the three-in-one integration is successful, will the six-in-one integration be far behind?
Natsume suppressed a trace of regret in his heart and focused his attention on the "work" that had already taken shape in front of him.
This is a visually striking prototype of a mecha; despite its incompleteness, it already exudes a chilling aura of power.
Its head, made of the Phantom Master Sphere Rotom, is not a simple sphere, but rather sculpted into a streamlined helmet shape with sharp angles.
The area around the eyes consists of two deep, black observation windows that seem to absorb all light, with faint streams of data flashing by.
The left arm is entirely constructed from the satellite Rotom, not mechanical, but a single arm woven from pure electromagnetic forces.
Several miniature, constantly rotating rings of light floated on the outside of his arms, while a bottomless gravitational vortex lay in the palm of his hand, seemingly capable of tearing apart or capturing everything.
The largest part of the torso originated from Loletton.
Natsume's gaze swept back and forth between the head and torso.
When Natsume went to search for the underground space of Mugentana, he had Loreton and the high-level ball Rotom fuse together.
It was the activation of the divine power within Loletton that allowed the two to merge, not purely through technology.
What is now presented to Natsume is entirely the result of the exquisite skills of these dream demon researchers.
Three distinct styles were forcibly blended together, creating a highly discordant yet strangely captivating overall effect.
Although it lacks a right arm and both legs, the ferocious outline of the "six-in-one" ultimate mecha envisioned by Natsume can still be vaguely discerned.
"Appearance is secondary..."
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Natsume took a deep breath, and his powerful telekinesis, like the most precise scanner, began to delve into the core of the mecha prototype—the energy serial circuit.
His consciousness followed the complex and dazzling roadmap constructed by the nightmares.
The light and shadow refraction path of the Phantom Master Ball, the energy absorption matrix of the satellite Rotom, the slate property converter of Loreton...
Three energy systems that were originally completely unrelated are now ingeniously connected by an unprecedented series circuit that is full of bold imagination and exquisite balance.
Natsume carefully simulated the flow of energy using his own telekinesis.
"Buzz—" A smooth, powerful, and stable flow of energy surged through the simulated circuit in an instant.
Instead of conflicting with each other, the three energies with distinct properties, under the influence of the series circuit, produced a wonderful complementarity and resonance, resulting in an effect that is far greater than the sum of its parts.
"It worked! It really works!" Natsume's eyes blazed with ecstatic joy.
The efficiency and control precision of this series-connected scheme far exceeded any of his previous ideas.
The "collective wisdom" of these million nightmares is truly extraordinary.
After the unexpected renewal and turning point, and having recorded all the data with satisfaction, Natsume planned to sever his connection with this nightmare space and let the energy-depleted dream demons die on their own.
After all, his main objective had been achieved.
However, just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness, a voice cried out, "Pikachu!"
The man with the middle-parted hair suddenly tugged at his trouser leg, his little paws pointing at the increasingly transparent, dying nightmares whose fear energy had been depleted. He urgently transmitted a message through telepathy: "Pikachu, Pikachu!" They're dead now, my 24k... no, they could actually continue building mechs!
Natsume was taken aback, looking at the man with the middle parting with a strange expression: "What do you mean?"
"Pikachu pikachu pikachu".
The man with the middle parting continued to explain that it wasn't that he couldn't create it before, but rather that Natsume had fallen asleep and couldn't provide fear.
"You mean? They didn't create this half-finished product because of limited creativity?" Natsume's eyes lit up.
"Pikachu, Pikachu!" The man with the middle parting nodded.
Maybe, perhaps, probably, maybe it should be like this!
With a "nothing to lose" mentality, Natsume focused his mind.
Recall and simulate the extreme fear and apprehension that the previously fabricated "Rainbow Natsume" felt towards "another mecha developer," amplify it, and throw it at those dying nightmares like bait.
A miracle happened!
Like rain after a long drought, those nightmares that had been dim and almost disappeared suddenly shone brightly after coming into contact with this pure "nutrient of fear."
They greedily absorbed the nutrients, their transparent bodies reformed, and the pink light in their eyes regained a glimmer of life.
"Hehe!!!" The nightmares let out excited hisses and threw themselves back into their frenzied "work".
This time, their goal is to build the mech's left leg.
Under the astonished gazes of Natsume and the man with the middle part, energy began to rapidly gather and shape in the left leg of the mecha.
The leg has an extremely peculiar structure; it is neither metal nor mechanical, but rather composed of countless dazzling, gem-like energy particles.
These crystals continuously grow and combine, forming structures similar to bones and muscles, with a dazzling, iridescent light flowing across their surface, like crystallization.
A stable, profound, and ever-changing energy aura emanated from it.
"This is... the power of crystallization?" Natsume was completely dumbfounded.
"But in my memory, the idea of making the mecha's legs too crystalline was still just a theoretical sketch!"
How could they possibly...?
He never provided any specific "real memory" about how to materialize the crystallized energy and apply it to the mech's leg structure.
In fact, this was a design that Natsume originally intended to abandon.
According to the little turtle, all his kind had disappeared overnight, leaving only him, the priest Talebagos.
Unbelievable.
Could it be that these nightmares, stimulated by nourishment, have to some extent broken free from the constraints of purely relying on memory and begun to...deduce and create based on existing knowledge?
This was a wonderful surprise.
Just as Natsume's heart raced with this groundbreaking discovery, anticipating that the nightmares would continue to complete his right leg and even more parts—
"Snap!"
A crisp sound, as if space itself were shattering, suddenly exploded in Natsume's main world.
Natsume and his middle-parted hair suddenly turned their heads and saw a huge portal being torn open in the void not far away without warning.
The frame of this portal is not made of any known material, but is forcibly constructed from countless dark gold chains wrapped with strange runes.
The energy flowing along the chains emitted a unique technological aura that Natsume was intimately familiar with, belonging to Team Rainbow Rocket.
"Team Rainbow Rocket?!"
Natsume's pupils contracted sharply, and a chill ran down his spine to the top of his head.
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