Their commission was suspicious.

Modifying the original wheelchair and then taking out the super-enhanced version will greatly improve the modification effect, which is much better than modifying the super-enhanced version.

"Hmm, are you looking down on the wheelchair I designed for you 5 years ago? My design is so perfect, there's nothing that needs improvement," Velvi said, crossing her arms.

"But you didn't initially intend to use this wheelchair for combat, did you? My great engineer, Velvi."

"You know how to talk, my lovely audience. In that case, I'll give you some design ideas, but as for modifications, you should let me from 5 years ago do the modifications."

"Don't doubt my familiarity with my creations. It's normal for a genius to be quite familiar with their own things. Don't underestimate me just because you can connect the present and the future," Velvi said, patting the original wheelchair.

"Yes, yes, I know." Chen Luo nodded.

Choosing to develop in the Fire Moth is like choosing a hellish dungeon, because the Fire Moth gathers geniuses from all over the world, and there are even quite a few geniuses like Vervimebius.

They are not famous simply because they are not suitable for fusion surgery and cannot become heroes.

Fusion surgery isn't something anyone can do just by signing up; some people are simply not suited for it, like Mei.

Even later, when fusion surgery was more advanced, Mei did not undergo the procedure.

"Ah, speaking of which, could it be that the design talent I initially thought you were so suited for the engineering department actually came from my proposal?" But then, it seemed like Wilvi suddenly remembered something.

If this proposal was put forward by my future self, then it seems quite normal that I would recognize it as a sign of exceptional genius.

In that case, let's be a little conservative with this renovation suggestion.

If Wilvi remembered correctly, at Chen Luo's strong suggestion, she had modified the wheelchair at least several times.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, but actually I might be more suited to engineering machinery. The reason I went to study human medicine and experiments was entirely because I was led astray by the scientists I met for the first time," Chen Luo said helplessly.

Chen Luo's ability to find a way out and Möbius's mastery of bubble wrap determined that Chen Luo would excel in any research field.

However, Chen Luo also possessed expertise in furniture. In the early stages when he had no other skills, furniture expertise was clearly more suitable for mechanical engineering than human medicine.

But things took an increasingly different turn. The first person I met was Möbius, and the gift I received to increase my favorability was related to medicine. I also gained the profession of puppeteer, later developed the ability to peel away layers, and then experienced the transformation from a cocoon to a butterfly...

Meanwhile, Vilvi began racking her brains to figure out how to use the least brilliant hints to inspire the genius within herself.

Chen Luo also set his sights on his target.

"What do you want?" Alicia asked, leaning closer.

"I'm thinking about something, something about the Paradise of the Past. Come a little closer," Chen Luo beckoned to Alicia.

"..." Although Alicia was puzzled by Chen Luo's strange behavior, curiosity overcame her suspicion.

Just as Alicia brought her ear close to Chen Luo, Chen Luo grabbed Alicia's face and started touching it.

"I told you to bring a fruit basket, but you didn't give me a single piece of fruit! And you didn't clean up the trash after you finished eating! Little cutie! You've fallen into my hands now, haven't you?"

"Waaah... How despicable Lolo!" Caught off guard, Alicia fell into Chen Luo's trap. She decisively retreated and launched a contemptuous attack on Chen Luo.

"So many colors..." While Chen Luo and Alicia were outwitting each other, Gretchen was very curious about everyone in the bar.

Perhaps it was because of Gretsch's ability that she could see the colors on other people's bodies.

Chen Luo didn't understand the specific principles, but the more unique a person was, the more precious their color became. Gretchen especially liked those who possessed kind and other admirable qualities.

Although from an artist's perspective, all colors are useful, Gresh is not only an artist but also a child, and children like good people.

Coincidentally, Chen Luo's bar had quite a few good people, and it was also full of all sorts of strange people.

For example, Shen He, who grew up in the mountains and is extremely unskilled at controlling his emotions.

Despite earning a lot of money, Mona has a penchant for impulsive spending. Without Chen Luo's financial support, she can only pick wild mushrooms every day.

A traveler who has lived for countless years and traveled through seven countries.

Yuyuko is a ghost, but also a glutton.

Pecorine, the angel who might be even poorer than Mona and eating dirt now.

Etc., etc.

"Um, does Gretchen want to draw?" Chen Luo asked, sitting down next to Gretchen.

“Hmm.” Gretchen nodded.

"Then draw whatever you want. This bar is my territory, so you all have to give me some face. Tell me, who do you want as a model?" Chen Luo said, waving his hand.

“Lolo.” Gretchen pointed at Chen Luo.

"...Excuse me for asking, is it true that you can't move when you're a model?" Chen Luo asked after hesitating for a moment.

“Hmm.” Gretchen nodded.

"Do they really have to paint me? I think the colors on those other people are better than mine..."

“No, I want Lolo.” Gretchen insisted.

"...Alright then. If possible, could you draw a rough stone for me? Use my colors." Chen Luo reluctantly compromised.

Since it was Gretchen's suggestion, Chen Luo felt embarrassed to refuse outright.

"Raw stone?" Gretsch tilted her head, looking somewhat puzzled.

"This is it. Draw it according to this shape, and then fill in my colors," Chen Luo said, taking out a raw stone.

Chen Luo could materialize his original stone, but it was useless, so he rarely did it.

Of the very few times it manifested, there was one instance where it was for an experiment to see if divine power could affect the Primal Stone, and the result... the result was that Chen Luo lost a Primal Stone.

"Hahahaha..." Alicia laughed unkindly from the side.

“Okay, I will do my best.” Gretchen nodded.

Gretchen's artistic creativity is quite strong. If she had grown up normally, she could have become a very outstanding artist. This means that her paintings are often unconventional and imaginative.

It's quite impressive that she was able to draw within the constraints of the shapes.

Since Gretchen only needed to keep looking at Chen Luo and observing the colors on his body, instead of painting Chen Luo's entire body into the picture, Chen Luo only needed to sit in his wheelchair.

"Still laughing? Hurry up and go back to Paradise and bring Gretchen's paintbrush and frame over." Chen Luo gave Alicia a disgruntled look.

"Okay, okay." Alicia mocked Chen Luo's current predicament as she left the bar. She returned shortly after, bringing Gretchen's equipment with her.

Chen Luo and Gretchen then went to the second floor, because there were too many people on the first floor, which might disturb the little artist's thinking.

"Ding-a-ling!" Just as Grace had just started drawing, the wind chimes in Chen Luo's bar suddenly rang. Chen Luo subconsciously looked outside the bar, and then he froze for a moment.

"Holy crap, what's going on?" Chen Luo stared blankly at the bloody hand at the bar entrance.

What does this mean?

How could such an unlucky scene suddenly appear before my eyes?

Could it be that some new guest accidentally wandered in while being chased?

That person is really lucky.

Ah, wait, the person lying there looks familiar, they don't seem to be a new guest.

Chen Luo took a closer look and immediately noticed the problem: he seemed to recognize the person who pushed open the door.

But this leads to an even bigger problem.

"Damn, Accelerator, you've gotten so sluggish in just two days! Greta, wait a minute, I need to go rescue someone." Chen Luo headed straight for the bar entrance.

Chen Luo was shocked to discover that Accelerator, who was originally invincible and could even stop the Earth's rotation for 5 minutes, was lying at the entrance of the bar, with one hand reaching inside, and the other person was covered in blood.

Seriously? Which magical demon came and beat Accelerator up like this?

Could it be that one-eyed guy?

Ahem, it should be called the demon god Othinus.

Chen Luo was still quite wary of this demon god, after all, he seemed to have something that the other party wanted.

That is Gungnir, the spear of the gods, which was displayed just two days ago.

At that time, the Spear of the Gods itself and its silver color were not particularly noteworthy, but the gold color seemed to have been enhanced with some special attribute and given some special meaning when it was in this world. With just one strike, it shattered the moon summoned by Gabriel.

Since it is a one-time use item, Gungnir's effect when used is indeed no different from the original, but its quality is significantly lower.

One-time use can produce a silver color, but not a gold color.

If that golden thing could persist, perhaps even though it's a one-time use item, it could evolve into its complete form in that world.

A special complete entity.

The power that this one-time-use God's Spear was given was not by a single individual, but by the concept of the world.

So, being able to travel between worlds is, in a sense, quite a bug-like cheat code.

That demon god needs the Spear of the Supreme God, but in other worlds, the Spear of the Supreme God is not an extremely difficult thing to obtain.

For example, you could rob Gilgamesh once and get it, but since Chen Luo has taken Gilgamesh's spear, the other party might need to find another place.

However, the spear of the main god that Chen Luo obtained did not seem to be as powerful as the Gungnir in Remilia's hands.

However, regardless of the circumstances, Chen Luo, who once demonstrated that he possessed Gungnir, would inevitably be targeted by the Demon God; there is no doubt about that.

That's why Chen Luo blocked the connection with the world of A Certain Magical Index for a day.

And just one day after the crackdown, an unexpected incident occurred on one of the routes.

"Wait, two days after the angels fell, I remember that was August 31st, right? Could it be..." Chen Luo suddenly remembered what exactly happened on August 31st.

When Chen Luo wheeled himself to the bar entrance, he glanced at Accelerator's wound and knew what had happened.

Shot in the head...

"So that means..." Chen Luo subconsciously looked around and then saw a wrecked vehicle.

Inside that vehicle, Chen Luo saw a figure that looked very much like Misaka Mikoto, but much smaller.

"The final work..."

Ah, so today is the day Accelerator gets beaten into a brain-damage idiot.

We should have called Misaka Mikoto over; she should be quite interested in this scene.

Of course, Misaka Mikoto's first reaction would probably not be to call an ambulance.

"I never expected that Accelerator, who had lost consciousness, would be my last lifeline. Should I say I'm flattered?" Chen Luo's face showed a relieved smile.

Ah, the fact that this group of people think of me first when they encounter difficulties shows that my previous publicity was effective.

It seems like the other party hasn't sent a request yet. Why don't you wake up, send a request first, and then faint?

"Who are you?" A doctor in a white coat, who had been stunned for a while by the sudden appearance of the door, turned the gun that had been pointing at Accelerator into Chen Luo.

The sudden appearance of a door is just too absurd, isn't it?

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"A classic scene indeed. But the fact that Accelerator could be taken down by a single pistol is something I could laugh about for a year. Such great footage should be filmed." After merely glancing at the doctor in the white coat who was doing nothing, Chen Luo ignored him and instead took out a camera from somewhere and took a picture of the old man, Accelerator.

Chen Luo, a man who loves to have fun, has never hesitated to speculate about others with the greatest amusement in mind.

How could such an interesting situation not leave a lasting memory?

"Who are you? What's going on with this bar? Answer my questions, or I'll shoot." The somewhat dejected-looking middle-aged man pointed a pistol at Chen Luo, threatening him with a fierce but insincere tone.

"Uncle, don't be so nervous. As you can see, I'm just an ordinary person who can't even kill a chicken and is in a wheelchair." Chen Luo pushed his wheelchair and carefully left the bar without catching Accelerator.

"Lolo, what happened? We're going to be late for painting." Gretchen noticed that Chen Luo hadn't returned for a while, so she ran to the open door on the second floor and asked.

The bar is quite intelligent; it doesn't default to opening the door on the first floor. Under normal circumstances, it will only open the door on the first floor. However, in special circumstances, it will prioritize the floor where Chen Luo is located and open the bar door accordingly.

It is clear that Accelerator's life-threatening situation is a special circumstance.

"Kids, don't look, or you'll have nightmares tonight." As Gretchen walked over, Chen Luo immediately covered her eyes.

"A disabled person in a wheelchair and a small child?" The middle-aged man looked at the group in front of him with some confusion.

"Not everyone in a wheelchair is disabled. Please cooperate, thank you," Chen Luo said irritably.

Meanwhile, Greta defiantly dodged Chen Luo's hand that was covering her eyes, and then squatted down next to the bar, watching Accelerator lying in a pool of blood.

“Hmm, a strange color…” Gretchen said, tilting her head.

However, Gretchen didn't seem to mind the bloody scene at all.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Luo, a puppeteer. My specialty is healing people. You can summon me at any time. Hmm, he probably summoned this bar because he was thinking of asking me for help," Chen Luo said, pointing to the Accelerator on the ground.

"Hmm, let me see. Shot in the head, bleeding profusely, but the brain doesn't seem to be too damaged..." Chen Luo lowered his head and turned Accelerator over to examine his injuries.