If you can endure hardship, endure a bit more!
I'm discouraged, you go ahead!
And so, it was laid out, naturally.
For the following week, he didn't show up again!
Nobody cared about anything.
Even though he regained consciousness in less than half a day, he still ignored everything, holding the Ghost Craft in his hands, fully dedicating himself to the entire spiritual and operational changes recorded by Isis.
Constantly comparing and analyzing the traces left in his body with his own feelings.
Disassembling himself and then reassembling, endlessly repeating the cycle, not letting go of even the most subtle traces.
Using his rebirth form as a carrier, connecting to numerous devices, with two Circle Realms functioning as virtual machines, using the soul as the chip, attempting to recreate the past operations in simulations, reaching the essence of Jing Zhen Extreme Realm, even to the Divine Essence!
One could say, understanding nine-tenths.
Half-understood, half-not.
