I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 939 Organization and Parasites

Jemin felt that his deduction was probably correct.

The anomaly in the core laboratory space was caused by the loss of control over the world nesting technology.

Even after so many years, the core area still has such an exaggerated impact, which shows how large the scope was when the mutation broke out back then.

It is likely that this force has swept across the entire continent, and even the entire plane of existence.

Even if the external impact is not that strong, the distortion of the dimensional rules alone is enough to destroy human civilization that relies on technology.

It can be said that this out-of-control technology has completely changed the world.

Jemin wasn't too surprised that the previous generation of human civilization had perished because of its own reckless research.

The incident involving the mushroom people shows just how insane those humans were back then.

After all, the Mushroom People didn't just appear out of nowhere. The fact that a race could be transformed into that state reveals a kind of reckless fanaticism.

Jemin withdrew his gaze, sent a message through the incense-burning shrine to the black giant priests waiting on the perimeter and the tentacle tree fleet, and then turned and left the core laboratory.

He returned layer by layer using the teleportation array, and when he reached the outermost layer, he could already see the black giant priests and the tentacle trees conducting their research.

The staff are working together to clean up.

They carefully moved the extremely fragile instruments and documents, wrapped them in special protective shields, and then transported them to a temporary warehouse on the ground.

The researchers at Tentacle Tree were on the sidelines making preliminary classifications and records, marking the original location and condition of each item in detail.

Jemin waved to Jack: "You can join them in cleaning up this ruin, and you can learn something from them too."

Jack breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his mentor return safely.

Upon hearing Jemin's command, he immediately straightened up instinctively: "Understood!"

"You don't need to be so reserved in front of me, go ahead." Jemin waved his hand with a smile.

Jack hesitated for a moment, then nodded and ran over to a group of tentacle trees that were working.

After a brief exchange, Jack was assigned the task of moving things.

His movements were still a bit clumsy, but he was serious. Occasionally he would stop to carefully examine the contents of the documents, trying to read something from those extremely thin sheets of paper.

Several researchers from the Tentacle Tree Research Institute noticed his interest and took the initiative to explain some basic research methods to him.

Jemin ignored his apprentice, left the ruins, and returned to the surface.

His temporary command post was located on a high ground on the edge of the basin, with several metal buildings rapidly constructed using alchemy scattered around it.

The black giant priests came and went, bringing together data and samples from different laboratories.

Jemin sat down in the command post and began to take stock of his gains.

The most important data is naturally the research data related to mushroom people.

This data can be handed over to the research team, which will directly help in the further improvement of the Dragon Blood Mushroom Man.

Secondly, there's the core ruins themselves; the building materials alone are enough for Jemin to study extensively.

Finally, and most importantly, is the world nesting technique.

Jemin laid out the information he had collected on the worktable and examined it carefully.

The previous civilization invested enormous resources in this technology, from theoretical derivation to experimental verification, from the compression of microscopic particles to the nesting of micro-planes, and every step was meticulously recorded.

The problem is that the technology itself is an unfinished product.

Moreover, most of the data was stored in various storage devices at the time, so much of the data was destroyed during the spatial anomaly.

All that remains are some paper documents, containing scattered core technologies and some important data.

Replicating this technique will require considerable effort.

He organized the information and stored it in his inner celestial realm, planning to study it slowly after returning to the Sulfur Plane of Purgatory.

Just as Jemin was about to take out the Holy Spirit Clan's spatial channel sealing sphere to continue his research, the magic network terminal suddenly vibrated.

I glanced at the contact; it was Viola.

The moment the light screen lit up, Jemin saw Viola's face, which was almost contorted with rage.

"We've been tricked!"

As soon as the sound came out, Jemin realized that things were probably serious.

Viola's long, silver-gray hair was somewhat disheveled, clearly indicating she had just finished a battle. Behind her was a wasteland, and in the distance, several colossal beasts could be seen patrolling.

"What happened?"

"The problem Karl discovered was that during a routine check of the plane's fundamental control, he found that a portion of his control over the plane's fundamental origin was missing!"

Viola gritted her teeth and spat out these words, her tone filled with barely suppressed anger.

Karl?

Jemin's expression shifted.

After gathering all the human survivors, Karl did not rest. Instead, he joined the wizards' legion to assist them in their attack on the alien races.

After a quick calculation, Jemin realized that he should have been fighting alongside Viola during this period.

Since he had already joined the wizarding civilization, out of respect, the wizards did not touch his control over the plane's origin.

Jemin frowned slightly: "Who took it?"

"Based on what we know, it should be an insect-like creature." Viola's voice turned completely cold.

"The other party is most likely a parasitic insect creature. It infiltrated this dimension at some point and has been lurking for a long time—we didn't even notice it."

"After Karl noticed the anomaly in the plane's origin, he followed the trail and discovered that the thing had parasitized the plane's interior. What's more troublesome is that, using some unknown means, it was able to directly erode the plane's origin and wrest a portion of control from Karl."

Jemin fell silent.

He was thinking of the information he had obtained from the souls of a group of birdmen back at the Anvil Base.

The intelligence gathered by those birdmen at the time mentioned that the insectoids planned to summon the strongest beings from their own civilization to seize the origin of the plane.

Now it seems that this is the insect being referred to. If it is a special being that can even parasitize other planes, it is indeed very suitable for seizing the origin of a plane.

"How is the situation now?" Jemin asked.

Viola took a deep breath: "Karl is suppressing it, but that thing is cunning. Whenever we try to track it, it will retreat and hide in other areas. It's too much trouble for Karl to handle alone, so I came to you."

Jemin nodded: "Send me the coordinates."

Viola didn't waste any more words and directly transmitted a set of spatial coordinates.

"I'll be right there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light screen went out.

Jemin turned off the communication and stood up.

He glanced at the busy excavation site and the cleanup work on the ruins in the distance.

The Black Giant priests are on track, and with them looking after Jack, there won't be any problems.

After explaining the situation to Jack, Jemin walked out of the command post and disappeared from the spot.