I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 263 Changes are happening quietly.
"Go to hell with your shrimp!"

Upon hearing the shouts of these players, Feng Xue immediately wanted to dodge, but running away just because of the name of a move would not fit the persona he had created.

However, even if you know that it is just mud spray that has been colored and flavored through transformation, when something looks like a thesis and smells like a thesis, no matter how much it is not a thesis, you will not want to touch it.

Anger rose in his heart, and evil thoughts arose in his mind. Feng Xue raised his eyebrows and his powerful magic surged. Although he could easily shatter the thing with his fist wind, he felt that he could not suffer this injustice alone!

"Come!" The enormous dragon claw seemed to grasp something and squeezed it tightly. Suddenly, an unlucky player standing in the back row was pulled up as if by something and flew up.

"Holy crap, it's a throw! Stop! Stop!" The player stared in disbelief at the stinking, yellowish-brown muddy wave in front of him, flailing his arms frantically and screaming in despair.

"I can't stop it!" Guan'er and his Four Jade Group were also helpless at this moment. Because no one wanted to actually reach out and touch it, they didn't study how to control the spell after it was released. They directly set it to a wave-like attack mode that could be released from the hand. Before the kinetic energy of the giant yellow mud wave was exhausted, no one could stop it.

As the player watched himself getting closer and closer to the yellow mud, he resigned himself to his fate and said to the jar that was about to pass him by, "Then I'm sorry!"

Before Guan'er could even react to why this person was apologizing in reverse, the unfortunate player had already flown to her side, and then—

Grab it!
"Holy crap, let go!" The jar was lifted into the air along with the player, who seemed to unleash all his strength, clinging to the jar like an octopus.

That's the downside of fully immersive virtual games; even without skills, collisions inevitably lead to being grabbed.

Seeing that one had turned into two, Feng Xue was amused. She reached out and used the two players as the heads of a meteor hammer, stirring them repeatedly in the overwhelming yellow mud. She managed to completely dissipate the power of the mud wave released by the five people.

"Aaaaaaah! You got it all over me!"

The two players' miserable state instantly shocked the rest of the group, who momentarily forgot they were still in a dungeon.

"This magic power is going to fail!"

Disgusted, Feng Xue disconnected the mana thread. Watching the two players rolling around in the mud, he felt a bit blind, but to prevent others from using this trick on him again, he decided to teach these players a lesson.

and so……

"Fuck, don't!"

"vomit!"

"Boiled!"

At this moment, the only ones who were fortunate were the two players who rushed up at the beginning of the game. Having witnessed everything in their spirit form, they suddenly felt that dying early might not have been so bad.
……

"Master, Miss Bigeley is looking for you."

Having helped players understand the ironclad rule that "powerful spells often come with risks," Feng Xue returned to her room in the Demon King's Castle and immediately heard the notification from the little bell.

"What does she want from me?" Feng Xue was trying to forget about that cringe-worthy spell from before, so she immediately asked to change the subject. Little Bell answered right away:
"She wants me to possess her body to test other spells."

"Then just agree to her request. If she comes to you again, just agree. You only need to keep the experimental records."

Feng Xue nodded. He was quite interested in Bigre's spells and immediately granted authorization.

Little Bell shook the virtual projection's head and said:

"Too late, she's already gone. She's probably come to the Demon King's Castle to find you." "Oh, that's fine too." Feng Xue nodded indifferently and continued fiddling with Ghidorah.

This illusory god was originally intended to be a non-Buddhist nascent soul. Although there is now a plan for innate primordial qi, the preliminary work has not changed.

By gradually using the techniques of Wu You Nuo Mian, he increased his fusion with Ghidorah, making it easier for him to absorb this power of will.

but……

"Hmm, something feels off?"

Feng Xue frowned. Although at first glance it seemed like nothing had changed, he chose to trust his intuition and began to analyze it bit by bit.

then……

"It's not an illusion, there really has been a change, albeit a very small one... But where did it come from? There shouldn't be any willpower reaction in this world, so it couldn't have been given by those players, right? If willpower can be transmitted across worlds, then the willpower from the previous world should be able to come over too!"

Feng Xue frowned, puzzled, but Mo Ying suddenly spoke up:

"If we have to put it in perspective, we can't say that it has absolutely no willpower. Otherwise, how could King Ghidorah exist? Its composition is pure willpower!"

"So what does that prove? It just means we're carrying... Oh right! Ghidorah itself is made of willpower, so the willpower has multiplied? Or does it actually produce willpower, but so little that it's negligible, which is why it's only increased by such a tiny bit after all this time?"

Feng Xue slapped her forehead, feeling that this matter was very mysterious.

Mo Ying simply shook his head and said:

"I don't know about such things; I'm just expressing my own thoughts."

"Tsk, this is the flaw of insufficient professional knowledge! Damn it, if only there were an Old Li in this world." Feng Xue sighed, knowing it was impossible. He took out a jade seal from his pocket and sealed the extra trace of willpower within Ghidorah, intending to conduct a comparative experiment. Meanwhile, something else was quietly happening...

……

"Ugh!" The research fanatic took off his virtual reality headset. Although the sensation had faded, he still couldn't help but gag.

"I'm never going to run dungeons with Guan'er again, those people are toxic!"

The research fanatic wanted to immediately post a condemnation of this irresponsible act of creating magic, but after typing only a few dozen words, he suddenly realized a problem—

"Wait, if I post this, won't everyone know I'm rolling around in that stuff? Ugh! I can't think about it!"

The research fanatic shook his head violently, trying to erase his memories in this way. However, perhaps by coincidence, at the very moment when he had the strongest urge to completely erase a certain memory, a distracting phone call suddenly rang.

The research fanatic, who was shaking his head until he was a little dizzy, picked up his phone, glanced at the number, and instantly snapped back to reality. He quickly answered the call:

"Professor Wang, you wanted to see me?"

"Xiao Yang, didn't you ask me to do a circuit design before? How's it working?"

(End of this chapter)