The Void Walker Starting from Xumi

Chapter 10, Eye of God
Nathan Rhys Fugate was directing thirty-six workers to help him renovate the yard.

Until his own house was built, Fugate still lived in the dormitory area.

In fact, living in the dormitory area is not a bad thing. At least the dormitory area is very close to the library. This generation of librarians is also very good. As long as it is not some taboo knowledge, it can basically be found in the big library.

Fugate took this opportunity to work overtime to study.

Of course, most of the time I let myself swallow everything in a self-destructive state, and a few times I check for omissions and fill in the gaps in a clear-minded state.

The workers of Xumi were not very efficient, but fortunately the house designed by Fugate was simple enough and the money they paid was sufficient, so they endured some of Fugate's more bizarre requirements and quickly completed Fugate's new home. It took a total of sixty-six days from demolishing the original building to completing the new building.

Fugate also moved into his new home after the house had been vacant for six days.

For this purpose, we invited six familiar guests to visit our new home.

On the one hand, it is to announce to the people you know outside that you have moved to a new home, and on the other hand, it is to complete the ritual of holy numbers.

This ceremony was actually somewhat beneficial to the six guests, otherwise Fugate would not have specially invited six familiar people.

To be honest, the people who can get along well with the self-destructive Fugate are all very nice people.

"Is the system safe and sound?" Fugate asked the system while picking up the garbage left behind by the guests.

However, the system ignored Fuget. Ever since the system said it wanted to replenish the backup energy, there has been no movement. Fuget basically has to greet his system every half an hour when he is conscious every day.

After all, the system can be said to be one's only reliance in this world.

"It looks like it's not well yet." Fugate picked up the book and continued reading. Fugate, who was in a state of self-destruction recently, was expanding the breadth of his knowledge, while his consciousness was checking for omissions and trying to perfect the low-level concentration potion.

But it is a pity that Fugate has not achieved much so far.

The improvement of low-level concentration potions seems to have reached a bottleneck.

During the two months of building the house, Fuget still hadn't found a way to stably prepare low-level concentration potions using inferior substitute materials.

But it's not all bad news, there is good news as well. When researching NZT-48, Fugate accidentally discovered that after the stamens of Dun Dun Tao and Patisalan were refined and mixed with alchemical reagents, the ingredients in them had some similarities with NZT-48.

Fugate's psychic power guided Fugate, and he only needed to process it again, and he should be able to obtain NZT-48, a special substance that activates the brain nerves.

However, how to proceed with the specific process requires Fugate to continue experimenting slowly.

Fuget was not in a hurry. This was how experiments worked. It was already a very good thing if there was any progress in a few months. According to Fuget, it was normal for many projects of the House of Religious Orders to not produce any results for several years.

Otherwise, these Tusastras would not be so rare.

For an apprentice dāsita to become an official dāsita, he only needs to pass the review of the Institute of Religious Affairs in two projects.

Although the side effects of NZT-48 were severe, Fugate had to admit that the effect of NZT-48 was really strong, enough to turn a fool into a top genius and allow a genius to break through his own limits and reach higher heights.

Just as Fugate had finished studying the book and was about to pick up a new one, a voice suddenly appeared outside the door.

Fuget could tell that it was his new neighbor, Nizaent, the vizier of this area.

"Mr. Fugate? There's news about the commission you placed with the Thirty Man Group." Nizaent said, "Mr. Bamler asked me to inform you that you can come over when you have time."

"Thank you, I understand." said Fugate.

After Fuget finished speaking, his consciousness fell into self-destruction.

Speaking of the gains of the past two months, the ability of consciousness to self-destruct at any time can be considered one of them. He can use his thirty-six minutes at will in a day, and his consciousness can be awakened at any time as long as he feels the need.

As for Bamler mentioned by Nizaent, he was the clerk of the House of the Decrees stationed in the Thirty-Man Corps, and was also responsible for some daily clerical work between the House of the Decrees and the Thirty-Man Corps.

Generally speaking, if the people of Xumi have any needs or rewards, they can also be posted there.

Fugate posted a reward there for the purchase of the raw stone. Balham sent someone to inform Fugate probably because the money Fugate left there had been spent.

"Hello, Mr. Fugate, it's been a long time since we last met. You look younger." Clerk Barham said to Fugate.

"In the laboratory, protected from the wind and rain, you naturally look younger." Fugate said expressionlessly.

"Haha, your expression is as serious as ever." Clerk Barham said with a smile, "This is your rough stone. I only bought this much."

“Do you still need to continue acquiring?”

"Of course we need to buy it." Fugate took out a Mora bag from his arms and handed it to the clerk.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Barham slapped his forehead as if he remembered something and said to Fugate, "Mr. Fugate, a Tinaler said that they have a lot of raw stones. If you need them, you can go find them."

"They said they are not short of Mora. I guess what they want is your concentration potion." Barham said.

"Thank you, Barham. I now know what happened." Fergate nodded and left.

"As expected of a scholar who has been gaining popularity in the House of Lords recently." Barham said with emotion, "This sense of oppression is really too strong."

"The feeling of oppression is indeed strong, but that's not because of any scholar...that guy's skills are also quite strong." said the mercenary group of thirty people on the other side.

"Although he doesn't look strong, that guy is definitely not comparable to you guys who sit in offices." Another mercenary said.

"I've encountered this guy in the wild. He killed the ferocious long-maned tiger with just one sword. I think he's no worse than those elite warriors." said the last mercenary.

On the other side, Fuget took six steps with a slight pause, and finally after turning a corner, he spoke expressionlessly to the person behind him.

"Come out, Tinare."

"How did you find us?" The Tinaler man holding a bow and arrow frowned at Fuget.

"Smell, footsteps, sight, nothing escapes my perception." Fuget said expressionlessly, "I know what you want. Lead the way, Tinaler."

“We need a configuration method.”

"I'll show my best and see how much I can learn," Fugate said.

Fugate never worried that the method of making this potion would be leaked.

He gave very detailed instructions on the configuration process for the Institute of Teachings, but so many people in the Institute of Teachings were unable to learn it.

Otherwise, Fugate wouldn't have to think about making some low-level concentration potion.

Facts have proved that the Tinal people were indeed overthinking it. Although there were indeed several alchemy masters among them, only one of the younger ones had learned the refining techniques.

The main reason why the other alchemy masters failed to refine it was that they were old and lacked energy.

Afterwards, the Tinal people obediently paid three times the market premium to buy four bottles of advanced concentration potion.

But it is worth it for them. After all, someone has finally learned how to make this alchemical potion which has been in short supply recently.

After leaving the gathering place of the Tinal people, Fuget recharged the raw stones into his system.

[How come so many raw stones suddenly appeared?]

This time, the raw stones can be used to draw twenty times at once. After all, Fuget obtained a lot of raw stones accumulated by the people of Tinal. As for the raw stones that Fuget collected from the group of thirty people before, they became a foil.

As a result, the system, which had been silent for a long time and was busy with something, suddenly exploded.

[Can you give me some raw stones? I need to buy back the components that were previously eroded by Ix (Void IX). I don't like conventional energy and other systems, and I don't need them.]

"Feel free to use it." Fugate was very generous to the system and said directly.

[Thank you very much. The life support system will probably be repaired soon.]

"How many broken components do you have in the system?" asked Fugate.

[There are countless of them. The power of Ix (Void IX) is actually beyond your imagination. However, most of the components are actually not used by either you or me, and they are all partially damaged, but they can still be used.] [The life support system is the only one that both of us can use. I can record my data in it, and you can hide in it if you encounter any life-threatening situation.]

"Thank you very much, system." Fuget said, "But it's better to expel those forces."

[That's true, but you need to apply for component upgrades, which takes some time. ]

"I have time enough," said Fugate.

[Oh, Fugate, I forgot to tell you something.]

"What's the matter?" asked Fugate.

[You need to change your name again. ]

"So what's the reason?" Fuget asked expressionlessly.

[After gaining the essence of the subspace, your own essence will naturally change accordingly. So why do you think that the name as the anchor of the self does not need to be changed? However, I do not recommend that you change your name drastically, because the essence of the subspace is very small, and your current essence is still nothingness and oblivion. ]

"I already know about this." Ferget nodded and stroked his chin to think, "Does my friend have any advice?"

[How about adding H, which stands for happiness, to 'Nathan Rhys Fugate'? ]

"It's not beautiful, but it's very accurate." Nathanless H. Fugate agreed with the suggestion.

"It would be a good idea to gradually change my signature." Fugate also thought about how to let more people know his new name.

"But I hope you won't change your name any more in the future." It was rare for Fuget not to use his own holy language to ask the system, which showed that Fuget was a little frustrated.

After all, it's better not to change the name casually.

[No, the three-segment name is already the most stable anchor point. If you continue to add anchor points, your anchor point will become unstable.]

···The dividing line of Fugate's experiment···
"The experiment has been successful." Fugate, who was in a self-destructive state, took off his special glasses and said expressionlessly.

Of course, it’s not that the research on the substances in NZT-48 was successful. NZT-48 was too precious, and Fugate usually took it himself instead of using it for experiments.

The success was with the low-level concentration potion, as Fugate had figured out how to drastically reduce the difficulty of refining it.

In addition, the research on Boxian has also been completed. Although this Boxian medicine is useless to Fgate and even seems a bit redundant, after all, he himself is worried about his inability to generate emotions.

A drug like Boxian is completely superfluous to Fugate.

The drug composition of Porcian is not complicated. Its main function is to inhibit the production of various hormones that affect people's emotions. It took Fugate only three afternoons to completely master it and produce a laboratory version of the Porcian composition.

Of course, considering the differences in the world, this thing is still presented in the form of potion.

Of course, this does not mean that these hormones are completely prevented from being produced. After all, many hormones are essential for human survival. The main thing is to prevent these hormones from affecting people's emotions.

Because hormones are continuously produced, the Boxian medication also needs to be taken continuously.

"Write a paper." Fugate wrote a paper on how to prepare low-level concentration potions, and then handed it over to the House of the Order through his mentor Ella.

Of course, the name of the low-level concentration potion is still [Nathanless's Low-level Concentration Potion].

Next, Fugate continued to study the potion, but this time he was studying the Persian Emotion Inhibitor. This was a temporary name, and Fugate planned to name it [H's Emotion Inhibitor].

This will make the new characters in your name known to more people.

However, when the self-destructive state of Fugate found his teacher Ella with the thesis.

Ella's words almost caused Suicidal Fugate's brain to crash.

"Is this the reason for your lack of emotion?" Ella said.

His consciousness immediately came to life, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to continue as Ella said, which just happened to make up for his own character.

"That's exactly what you said, mentor." Fugate said, "After improving the medicine, the emotion suppressant has no hidden dangers. As long as you stop taking the medicine, your emotions will return."

Then Fuget talked about the benefits of this emotion inhibitor, which can make one's mind clearer and have better resistance to various negative emotions.

Whether it is physical training or academic pressure, you can have better resistance.

Moreover, by eliminating emotions other than curiosity, the efficiency of learning and research can be greatly improved.

"That sounds really good." Teacher Ella said, "Is there a ready-made medicine?"

"There are ready-made medicines. The materials for making medicines are very cheap and common. The main ingredient is peppermint oil... Now that I think about it, I still think that the mint plant is a magical plant." Fugate handed the medicine to Ella.

So mint is really a very magical thing. Most brain and psychiatric medicines, alchemical potions, and even incense contain traces of mint.

It only takes different processing methods to achieve completely different expressions. Of course, what is even more incredible is alchemy. By using the seven unique elements to process various materials, you can get various alchemical materials that are similar but almost completely different.

"Fuget."

"What do you want, Master?"

"How long have you been in Diliyesi?" Ella asked.

"Four hundred and twenty-two days," said Fugate.

"Well, then it's not too short. Everyone still recognizes your ability." Ella nodded and said, "Then you should write an application and prepare to become an apprentice Dhasa. You will be the last student I accept before I retire. I hope you can go far enough on the path of a scholar."

Master Ella's retirement application has been approved. From now on, she will no longer be a Rabbindha of the Sudhana school. Of course, this does not mean that her status will be lowered.

After retirement, these Hebandas have their own exclusive title: "Celebrity".

It was quite easy for Fugate to become an apprentice Dhasa. After all, his reputation was big enough. Although the previous specialized potion was named after Mentor Ella, everyone basically knew that Ella was specialized in geomancy, not alchemical potions.

Fugate was the one who developed the medicine.

This time, a modified mood suppressant was brought out. It turned out that Fuget was a very talented person. Everyone in the Institute of the Church thought so, so it was a very easy thing for Fuget to be promoted to an apprentice Dhasada.

"Can I get that?" Apprentice Dhasada Nathanless H. Fgate couldn't help but think while doing alchemy.

What Fuget was thinking about was the unique power system in this world - the Eye of God.

During the course of his studies, Fuget also met several holders of the Eye of God. According to the system's appraisal, even if these holders were untrained scholars, their bodies were stronger than Fuget's well-trained body.

You can easily reach LV20+.

The strength of the mercenaries who have obtained the Eye of God and fight frequently is even more amazing. Most of them have a strength of LV40+, and the strongest one that Fuget has seen is even LV60+.

Fuget is only level 20 now, but he is already able to deal with most mercenaries.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the Eye of God or something..." Fugate continued to analyze NZT-48. After the success of Porcelain's project, his main research direction has been NZT-48. The progress has been relatively slow, but the overall research progress has been very solid.

When he had time, Fugate also carefully studied the intellectual development program at the Bryant Sanatorium and made significant improvements.

All unreasonable aspects of the initial treatment were improved, and a lot of physical training was added in the later stages of the treatment.

After all, he is not from the world of "Fringe". The humans in that world are the same as those in the world of "Earth OL", with very low limits of their physical bodies. But this world is "Teyvat", which is different from those worlds.

This world needs a strong body to live a better life.

"What is this?" Fgate, who was stirring the medicine, frowned. He sensed a foreign object in the reactor. The rhythmic stirring stopped instantly, and the thick medicine was instantly scrapped.

"Let me see...the Eye of God?" Fuget raised his eyebrows after pouring out the waste liquid in the reactor.

(End of this chapter)