Kemon calmed down and savored.

These languages are actually some kind of mysterious technology.

It is used to make a special item, and its function is to soothe the irritable body and soul from the spiritual level, so that there are fewer negative things in the heart.

It uses very complex technology, not at the physical industrial level, but at the spiritual level.

In other words, the spirituality of the intelligent body is used in it, and the maker needs to be able to skillfully manipulate the spirituality in the body, inject the ethereal spirit into the artifact, and follow a specific circuit, and the slightest mistake will lead to the failure of the manufacturing of the special artifact.

Kemeng tasted the product, but he couldn't finish it, because Kemeng in reality had not been repaired, only four-fifths of it had been repaired, and there was still one-fifth of the gap left to be filled.

Kemon tried to use Cthulhu's body synaesthesia from the real world, and maybe the evil powers could feel more things.

The result is self-evident, even if the evil god comes out, he can't see one-fifth of the content that has been carved off, and what he sees is an invisible nick.

This is to destroy the source of information from the source, and if you want to repair it, you must use a special item, such as repairing the source.

At the same time, because of this wave of sobering up from the chaos, Kemon's mind thought of a lot of things.

Like side effects and stuff like that.

The side effects of the Dragon Slayer's final Dragon Slayer, as well as the Lost Lantern's lost side effects, can all be seen as delayed side effects.

As long as Kremon becomes Cthulhu in the dream, the delayed side effects of acting on the soul should also be eliminated.

After thinking about it like this, this is not just a lot of debt.

It's debt-free at all!

What to coward, nothing to coax.

With the evil god as the final cover, Kemon's faith returned.

Even if you fall into madness, you must persevere to the end and decipher the information inside.

Kemon regained his senses, aroused his own spiritual alertness, and immediately came to his senses.

There was the sound of rushing water around me, and my body was soaked.

He could clearly feel a stream of water pushing him forward, and at the same time it wouldn't slip into his nose and choke him.

It's Dippin helping him.

"Send me ashore." Kemon shouted.

The sea seemed to understand and changed direction.

But Kemon thought about it, and lay in the sea and wait for the water to push him away, or should it be faster to fly in the sky?

It should fly faster.

Kemon thought about it, so he patted the storage scarf, slapped out the angel wings, and inserted them in his back, and the white wings immediately grew, and there was a very bright gathering ring on his head.

Dippin also understood and didn't need any language to communicate, a big wave rolled up, throwing Kemon into the sky, Kemon flapped his wings a few more times, and the water droplets were shaken off, and then the angel flew faster and faster.

Flying back to a specific place, Shi Lao came from afar.

"How?"

"It's a special item manufacturing technique, I'm going to paint it again and get all the techniques." Kemon said.

This technical knowledge, he had extracted from the stone wall into his head.

The negativity that confuses consciousness is erased by Cthulhu.

So Kemon is true.

With a fifth left uncracked, Kemon had to go back and understand it all and put the technology in his head.

This great technology, if it can be mass-produced, will play an immeasurable role.

Because of this technology, it is possible to create items that can reduce the negative impact of people.

Shi Lao couldn't stop Kemeng, so he could only give Kemeng a mental examination on the spot.

The result of the examination was that there were many absurd thoughts in Kemon's subconscious, but when it came to the level of destructive behavior, he was as calm as ice.

Kemon went to the desert island again, far away from the wall, and before he had even stepped into the area of five hundred meters, he felt endless thoughts rush into his mind when he looked at it from a distance.

Kemon closes his eyes, does not look at them, and actively turns off the spiritual sense of vision.

Hearing, also subconsciously turned off.

This is an application of the spiritual plane, and no one in the Bureau of Investigation has mobilized his spirituality so precisely as he has done so with Kemon himself.

After the retreat, the skin senses such as touch, smell, and taste receive information from the outside world.

Kemon turned off all three senses one after the other and made himself blind.

Some people may ask, what if you turn off all five senses, what if you hit the wall?

Kemon had already thought of this layer, so he looked at the straight-line distance between the wall and himself with his eyes in advance, and then calculated how many minutes and seconds he would touch the wall by calculating his cadence and stride distance.

Kemon silently counted a lot in his mind, and when he had finished counting the time points, he stopped, and immediately opened his eyes to reopen the senses of vision.

The sandy wall is right in front of you, and the distance is only one meter.

The messages emanating from the walls are like a sea of water, and even if you see damaged scratches in your eyes, you can't be left alone.

This starts with the structure of the eye, as we all know, the eye sees light, and the light is reflected by objects into the human eye, and then processed by the brain into understandable information.

In other words, the various afterglows and refracted lights left between heaven and earth contain the whispering messages that have been repaired on the walls.

So there was a lot of pressure on Kemon, but he stiffened his head, flapped his wings gently, dipped his brush in the repair liquid, and continued to paint the wall from left to right, and it was necessary to paint all the scratches clean.

Sometimes he wonders if this kind of work would be better if it was left to a fixed-program robot to draw it.

Kemon thought deeply in his heart, and did not think about it at first, but when he had this thought, he continued to grow like a green shoot, until his heart was full of this thought.

At this time, Kemon blinked, and was already back in Lalleye.

"I ...... Fell asleep again. Kemon remembered what he had been doing.

It turned out that when he applied it, Kemon's brain was already filled with strange things.

After a few seconds of application, he fell asleep.

He thought he had been applying it for at least a few minutes, but when he recalled it in his dream, he realized that he couldn't hold on to the follow-up work at all, and it was really terrifying.

How did the people of the door organization read it completely.

Could it be that you cover 99 percent with an opaque cloth, read 1 percent with your eyes, and then learn slowly in the same way?

Or use a carving knife that destroys the ability of information sources, record a paragraph with an object, and engrave a paragraph.

However, in this way, the person who uses the carving knife needs to be subjected to the full version of the knowledge indoctrination pressure first.

Kemon calls this experience of blowing his brain until he falls asleep as the pressure of intellectual indoctrination.

When the pressure is at its peak, the body can't hold it and faints, which is also part of the human brain protection mechanism.

It was this link that made Kemeng fall asleep, thus forming a self-help plan.