The game invaded, and I became the uncle of someone else in another world!

Neither of them had ever heard Zhou Wan mention this before!

I was originally very interested in watching an otherworldly adventure.

Now, stunned by those words, the two stared intently at Zhou Wan.

The only difference was that Yan Ling's eyes were shining, while Zhong Bai was drooling a little.

Yan Ling: "Uncle, you don't need to be a player or a professional to use superpowers!"

Zhong Bai: "Master! I have never met a wise ruler in my life. If you will not abandon me, I am willing..."

"I thought you could understand the player's power system. Logically speaking, as long as the computing power and data are sufficient, creating something from nothing is not impossible. Games originate from the fantasies of intelligent beings, and the player's power is linked to the game. In other words, the player's combat power is roughly equal to their imagination."

Although Zhou Wan had not given such a basic explanation of the player's power system before.

However, it was also mentioned that the player's ability is to reproduce the abilities from various games into reality through extraordinary data and computing power.

"I didn't dare to think about it boldly before, but according to what you're saying, even the time-stopping ability from adult games could be used by players?"

"Well, it depends on the scope of your coverage. If you want to control the time of the whole world, it's almost like creating the world. Among the people I know who specialize in eroge (adult game) games, the most common method they use is dual-track memory expansion, such as the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine algorithm or the Cheng Ge algorithm."

"hiss……"

Zhong Bai touched his forehead.

The master I found is much more capable than I imagined.

His voice was a little hoarse, "Master, according to what you said, some game character customization features can also be replicated by players. If we open a beauty salon, wouldn't we be rich? And if we could replicate the ability to see personal attribute panels, wouldn't we be able to see other people's favorability and loyalty towards us... um..."

At this point, Chung Pak paused for a moment.

If that's the case, then why did his master dare to tell him from the beginning that he was a transmigrator? Is it possible that he didn't believe him, but rather that his master could see his character panel and his attributes...?

If players can do this, then many secrets will indeed be impossible to keep.

"Don't overthink it. I haven't looked at your panel. Although what you're saying can indeed be done, firstly, it will continuously consume memory, which is tiring, and secondly, it's easy to confuse the virtual and the real, making it easy to do something impulsive in a moment of passion."

There's another reason.

As fellow players, you can see, but others can't defend, right?

All you need to do is load a firewall algorithm. Advanced firewalls not only prevent you from seeing the real dashboard, but can even disguise a dashboard that others want you to see.

When the error message appears, a despicable person will add a loyal and devoted label to themselves to mislead others.

We're going to suffer another huge loss.

Therefore, compared to judging people by data, Zhou Wan prefers to use her own eyes to understand people, to observe their actions and habits to determine whether they are suitable for a relationship.

Of course, the most important thing is to leave some room for maneuver in your actions, give others some leeway, and leave yourself a way out.

In the very end, the key is to keep everything a secret.

"Really? Uncle?"

"It couldn't be more real."

With its limited heat storage and memory limit, leaving it running would be a waste.

It's better to keep it for fighting.

"Master, so what you mean by letting us use supernatural abilities is to create some supernatural tools for us? Or to have some strange patterns engraved on our bodies so that we can activate them and use supernatural abilities?"

"That's the idea. They usually call this a prop over there. It only has a fixed effect, and the energy it consumes needs to be replenished by the player. It's okay to play with as a toy, but it's not very useful in combat. It's not as good as a professional. Basically, no players research this."

As for why Zhou Wan would conduct research?

Because he is learned!

cough cough.

No.

In reality, Zhou Wan, who transmigrated at the age of 16, still retains some childlike innocence. Players in the other world are all focused on improving their combat power and are not interested in anything that cannot improve their combat power.

He wanted to try out his four-wheel drive vehicle's "Battle Tornado".

When you want to play cards, make the Blue-Eyes White Dragon actually appear.

Ok.

He used this ability to make toys for himself.

Speaking of it.

Chung Pak slid down to his knees again and hugged Zhou Wan's leg.

"Master, I have no other wish in my life but to experience the joy of being an Armor Hero in person. Can you make me an Armor Hero belt? I'm not greedy, just make me the Emperor Armor."

"Armor Hero?"

I haven't watched it on Sunday night.

Chung Pak then took out his phone to play videos and offered explanations.

Zhou Wan realized what was happening.

"So you want a belt that can turn you into Superman with a single press?"

"Master, your understanding isn't wrong either." Zhong Bai stared intently at Zhou Wan, his eyes bloodshot. "Master, can we do it?"

His heart was clenched as he said this.

Could it be!

Am I going to have two wishes fulfilled today?

What day is it today?

Are you dreaming?

Chung Pak felt like the happiest blond guy in the world.

"Yes, but..."

Upon hearing that it was okay, Chung Pak was ready to take off.

Then Zhou Wan said the word "but," and he felt as if he had been stopped.

"Master, is there a problem? Tell your disciple, and I will do anything to solve it for you, even if it means going through fire and water!"

"It's not that serious. It's just that I don't have much expanded memory right now. Even if I could make it, it would only let you transform for three minutes. And the actual increase in combat power would only be a five-fold improvement in your overall physical attributes. After three minutes, you'd have to come to me to recharge before you could use it again."

Three minutes!

A five-fold increase in all aspects—this doesn't mean increasing grip strength from 5kg to 25kg.

Grip strength and other data displayed by the body are actually the result of the coordinated action of various aspects of the human body. So, the real indication of a 5x increase, when it comes to the demonstration stage, might be 125kg or 725kg!

Hearing Zhou Wan say that.

Zhong Bai looked up.

He looked at Zhou Wan with deep affection.

"master."

"Um?"

I really want to call you "Dad".

"..."

Zhou Wan kicked Zhong Bai away and told him to go and prepare that so-called Emperor Armor outfit himself.

Yan Ling, who was standing next to Zhou Wan, came over and hugged her arm.

"Uncle~ If that's the case, does that mean you can make all of Doraemon's gadgets?"

"Incomplete".

"what?"

"Some of the things in there are so incredibly powerful that I can't make them right now. But I can make things like bamboo dragonflies and air cannons by hand for you right now."

There was nothing Zhou Wan could do.

The abilities in comedy comics are completely illogical. For example, there's the flip cloak. It doesn't depend on kinetic energy or body size. Even if an emperor comes, he'll obediently turn around if he covers you.

Even if Zhou Wan could be replicated, it would be based on the energy and size of the object being transferred, with corresponding deductions for its own losses.

"My uncle made a transformation belt for that rich bastard Chung Pak, I want one too! I want to be a magical girl!"

"Isn't it Sailor Moon?"