Cultivating in the Wizard World

Chapter 658 - 560: True Kill and Blue Core



Chapter 658: Chapter 560: True Kill and Blue Core

In the laboratory, Jeming stood before the light screen, looking at the newly completed Witchcraft Model on it, and exhaled a long breath.

Three months.

From obtaining the test data from Martin, to exchanging Painful information samples from Viola, and then countless deductions, trials, and reconstructions—he finally completed these two witchcrafts.

"Thinking carefully, this should be the first time I’ve completed Fifth Level Sorcery using my own knowledge."

Jeming stroked his chin, proudly looking at the Witchcraft Model on the screen.

Although strictly speaking, these two witchcrafts used quite a few Cause and Effect Tracing Technique and Void Step-related Rune structures, the combination and successful operation of various knowledge itself is a form of knowledge.

"Although these two witchcrafts can only exert their greatest effect in the Information Plane, it’s quite a valuable experience nonetheless."

"Next is the final step, naming..."

Jeming stared at the two floating light screens in front of him, lost in thought.

The spell model on the left was formed by fusing Cause and Effect Tracing Technique and Void Step, needing to be connected to the Fate System to exert its maximum effect.

Its core function is to modify and weave its own and target’s information state for reorganization.

According to the Wizard’s naming rules, it should be called...

"Second Benchmark Information State Modification Weaving Technique... to simplify, the code name will be Information Weaving."

Jeming nodded and looked to the right.

That spell model was much purer—it fused the Painful Chaos Code data provided by Viola with chaotic information, forming an "information toxin" specifically targeting information creatures.

Once hit, it would cause the target’s information core to fall into a disordered state similar to biological "pain."

Simply put, it was purely an offensive sorcery targeting information creatures.

"This sorcery’s code name will be Painful Chaos Code."

Simple and straightforward, yet very fitting.

Jeming thought again and added a line of small text on the left light screen...

[Alias: Break Cause and Effect]

He smirked and casually erased the name.

Wizards have their rules, while Cultivation Immortality has its romance.

No conflict.

...

...

A day later.

Jeming once again stood in front of the giant black rift.

This time, he did not hesitate, his figure flashed, and he directly passed through.

The pure white sea of light engulfed him.

Jeming hovered in the sea of light, without hurrying to move.

He closed his eyes, golden light flickered between his brows, and the Fate System under his control began to operate, connecting with the new Witchcraft Model in the Sea of Spirit, activating its effects.

"Information Weaving."

With a slight mental movement, the surrounding sea of light seemed to gently tremble.

A wondrous feeling surged within him.

Jeming could "see" the information emanating from himself.

Those complex human imprints, thought fluctuations, and Cause and Effect entanglements were being slowly modified and reorganized by some force.

Jeming already had a draft in mind for how the information on himself should be changed.

In almost the blink of an eye, the information fluctuations on him became almost identical to the surrounding environment.

Pure, orderly, but also featureless.

Like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

Jeming opened his eyes, looked around, and waited quietly.

After a moment passed, seeing no movement in the sea of light, a smile appeared on his lips.

Successful.

From now on, as long as he doesn’t actively expose himself, those information creatures, even if they pass by, would only consider him a harmless piece of environmental information.

Jeming began to move.

Through constant adjustment of his information structure, he was able to traverse the sea of light, searching for his target.

Because of the need to conceal his information, this "movement" seemed extraordinarily slow, but Jeming was very patient.

Half an hour later, he stopped.

Up ahead, a lone information creature was quietly floating.

Its outer energy was slowly fluctuating, as if it were undertaking some rhythmic "breathing."

Jeming squinted, using the Fate System to collect surrounding information, confirming there were no other companions around this creature.

Jeming squinted.

This was it.

He took a deep breath, quickly deducing the next steps in his mind.

The first step was to use a vast amount of meaningless high-frequency garbage data to impact the opponent, forcing it to allocate calculation power to process.

Jeming slowly raised his right hand.

In his palm, a mass of distorted gray light was gathering.

That was the initial form of the Painful Chaos Code, compressed from countless chaotic information, but without any lethal power.

"Go."

The gray light silently shot towards the information creature.

At the moment it hit the target’s outer energy, it suddenly exploded.

Numerous garbage data flooded into the information creature’s core like a dam burst, meaningless characters, repetitive chaos code, and self-contradictory logic fragments surged overwhelmingly, without any pattern.

Encountering such an attack, the information creature’s outer energy fluctuated violently.

It was parsing these garbage information.

But there was too much garbage data, and without any logic.

Parse a batch, and another comes; process one wave, and ten more are waiting.

To maintain its absolute state of entropy reduction, it must allocate most of its calculation power to process these invading chaos codes.

Because of this, its computation speed in other aspects showed a microsecond-level lag.

Now is the time!

Second step, taking advantage of its momentary lag in calculation power, use Information Weaving Magic to sever its causal lines with the main network, leaving it isolated and helpless.

Jeming’s forehead shone with intense golden light.

"Information Weaving!"

His consciousness instantly connected to the Fate System, and under the massive calculation power boost, the world before his eyes completely changed.

The information entity was no longer a blurry mass of light.

It was a massive server node, with countless glowing threads extending from its core, linking to a distant direction.

Those were causal lines, its information links to the main network, the surrounding environment, and its peers.

Jeming could see the pulsing of each thread, could sense the data being transmitted through each line.

And that microsecond lag caused a brief desynchronization in the pulsing of these lines.

The duration of the Painful Chaos Code wouldn’t be long, Jeming didn’t hesitate.

He raised his hand and grabbed at air, the Information Weaving Magic turning into an invisible blade under the full support of the Fate System, slicing precisely down.

Boom!

A sound seemingly originating from the soul echoed.

In Jeming’s vision, the seven thickest causal lines of the information entity in front of him all snapped simultaneously.

The outer energy of the information entity convulsed violently, its core information emitted a silent scream.

It sensed the danger, trying to reconnect to the main network, trying to trigger formatting codes for self-reset...

But Jeming’s actions were faster.

The golden light at his forehead became even more dazzling, using the special vision unique to the Fate System and the amplification of calculation power, while the opponent temporarily lost its ability to communicate externally, he swung both hands, the Information Weaving Magic operating frantically.

As he continuously unleashed the magic, the sea of light around him began to twist.

In areas invisible to the naked eye, an invisible "cage" was taking shape.

And in Jeming’s vision, as an area of invisibility formed, other unsevered causal lines on the information entity before him gradually snapped as well.

This was a closed area Jeming constructed using the surrounding environmental information temporarily.

In this area, all information was under Jeming’s control.

The outside couldn’t enter, and the inside couldn’t escape.

Simply put, Jeming relied on Information Weaving Magic to create a temporary "local area network."

At this moment, the information entity was completely isolated.

The unparalleled loneliness since its birth engulfed the information entity, making it unable to process the chaotic information caused by Painful Chaos Code, trying every possible way to escape here instead.

It frantically crashed against the cage boundaries, but each impact was blocked by Jeming’s woven information barrier.

It tried to re-consolidate the causal lines, but the severed ends were blocked by chaotic information, completely preventing reconstruction.

Third step, fully activate the Painful Chaos Code to obliterate it when it cannot call for help.

"It’s over."

Jeming raised his right hand, and the gray light in his palm brightened once more.

Painful Chaos Code: Full power in destructive mode!

This time it was no longer the tentative garbage data attack from before.

The chaotic information generated by countless pain parameters flooded into the core of the information entity like a deluge of floodwaters.

It began to collapse.

The outer energy twisted wildly, the core information convulsed violently, that "pain" that only information entities could feel was spreading.

There was no sound, but Jeming could sense the silent scream — that was a wail at the information level.

Seconds later, everything returned to calm.

The outer energy of the information entity completely disintegrated, and its core information ceased to move.

But this time, it did not disperse into light points, did not "teleport" back to the main network.

All energy and information were collapsing and condensing toward the core.

A moment later, a fist-sized crystal hovered in mid-air.

Light blue, semi-transparent, with countless tiny light spots faintly flowing inside.

Jeming was stunned.

This is...

He didn’t have time to take a closer look.

The light sea around him suddenly erupted.

Countless information waves surged from all directions.

Near, far, extremely far, all frantically "converging" towards this direction.

The scale, the quantity, was more than ten times more terrifying than the large force encountered last time.

Jeming’s expression changed.

It seemed those information entities sensed that one of their kind had been truly slain, not teleported back, not resurrected.

This was unprecedented in their world.

Now, the entire plane was hunting him.

Jeming grabbed the blue crystal and turned around to run.

The Information Weaving Magic operated frantically, reducing his presence to the minimum.

The massive information waves behind him grew closer and closer, but Jeming ignored it, desperately "moving" towards the rift.

Closer.

Even closer.

But the information wave behind also became increasingly intense.

The rift was right ahead!

Jeming stepped out, pure white receded, and before him was the familiar wasteland of the Ship Plane.

He stumbled a step after landing, looking back at the rift.

The pure white light surged violently, and countless figures could be vaguely seen hovering at the edge of the rift.

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