After returning to the cave, Wang Baole began his crazy seclusion.
Wang Baole had done this kind of seclusion several times when he wanted to become Head Prefect. However, compared to his current determination, it was still lacking.
After all, the sense of urgency was different from the sense of crisis.
However, even if Wang Baole was determined, there were more than a million inscriptions. It was impossible to memorize them all in a short period of time, even if his goal was to surpass Cao Kun and surpass him.
However, it was still too difficult. After all, Wang Baole was not a top student. If he was given a few decades, he might be able to surpass Cao Kun, but that was not realistic.
Hence, he placed his hopes on Xie Haiyang. However, the omnipotent Xie Haiyang was having a headache this time. He needed pills that aided in memory, and they had to be of high quality. If it was a small amount, he could do it, but the amount Wang Baole needed was too shocking.
He was afraid that Wang Baole would eat him to death …
In the end, he exhausted all his methods, but still needed a lot of time to get the amount Wang Baole needed. Xie Haiyang estimated that it would take at least two years.
When he told Wang Baole the result, Wang Baole was a little discouraged. He could not wait. Even if he finished memorizing 400,000 inscriptions in two years, Cao Kun would definitely have memorized more. Under such a cycle, he was afraid that he would never be able to surpass Cao Kun.
Wang Baole did not want to live such a life of losing power, of seeing Zhang Lan and the rest being proud, and of worrying about Liu Daobin and the rest being captured.
"Then there's only one way!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and took out the black mask. Looking at the mask in his hand, hesitation slowly appeared in his eyes. Wang Baole had too many doubts about this mask. He did not know where his father had gotten it.
He had also thought of sending a voice transmission to his father to ask about it, but he resisted. This mask was too extraordinary. Wang Baole was worried that news would leak and bring unnecessary trouble to his family. Hence, he decided to wait until he returned during the holidays to ask in person.
After a long moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and activated the dreamland. His vision blurred, and he found himself on the ice plains of the dreamland.
Cold winds howled in all directions, piercing to the bone. Figures of ferocious beasts appeared from time to time in the distance, and even further away, one could vaguely see icebergs.
Everything in this dream realm was much more realistic than what Wang Baole had experienced previously.
In fact, with the Great Void Qi Devouring Art imparted to him by the mask, after Wang Baole became Head Prefect, he was unwilling to enter the dream world again. On the one hand, he had suspected that there was someone behind the mask, and it was highly likely that it was a woman … But this was not the main point. The most important thing, and the thing that left Wang Baole with a shadow in his heart, was the countless times of pain he had experienced while learning the grappling technique …
Even as he stood there, he felt a faint pain in his crotch.
However, there really was nothing else he could do. Wang Baole sighed, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the mask. After muttering a few words to himself, he cleared his throat.
"Erm … Do you have any way to let me memorize all the million inscriptions in a few days?"
After Wang Baole finished speaking, he immediately looked at the mask. However, after looking at it for a long time, the mask did not have any reaction. This stunned Wang Baole.
Wang Baole was surprised. After scratching his head, he thought for a while and said softly, "It doesn't work?"
"I know you can hear me. Cough, a few days ago, I didn't come because I had something to do. I'm not getting rid of you after you've outlived your usefulness. Don't misunderstand." As Wang Baole spoke, he secretly looked at the mask. After realizing that there was still no reaction, he immediately panicked.
"Big Sister, don't be like this. I was wrong, okay? I promise I won't neglect you in the future. I will definitely come to see you often, okay? Big Sister, you have to help me this time."
This was Wang Baole's last straw to clutch at. He was very worried that if the mask lost its effect, how would he spend his days in the Dharmic Armament faculty in the future?
At the thought of this, Wang Baole's forehead was covered in sweat. He took a deep breath and gathered his emotions. He quickly tried to coax the mask with a sincere tone as if he was coaxing a girl. He also tried his best to make his voice as gentle as possible.
"Big Sister, actually, I've always had a crush on you. I really don't dare to see you. I'm shy, I'm shy …"
When there was still no reaction in the end, Wang Baole was a little frustrated. Hence, he used his ultimate move.
"Big Sister, do you want a gift from me?" After Wang Baole finished speaking, the black mask suddenly flashed. This flashing light made Wang Baole feel as if he had seen a resplendent rainbow. He began to feel excited and quickly looked at it. He immediately saw a line of words appear on the mask.
"What gift?"
Wang Baole blinked and thought to himself that there was indeed someone inside. Hence, he grunted to make himself look more affectionate and whispered, "I'll give myself to you.
"I'll give myself to you, do you want it?"
Just as he finished speaking, the flashing mask suddenly paused. Following that, a purple bolt of lightning instantly flew out of the mask and headed straight for Wang Baole.
Wang Baole watched as the bolt of lightning instantly enlarged in his eyes. He had no time to dodge. With a boom, he was struck by the bolt of lightning. As he cried out in pain, his hair instantly stood on end. He felt intense pain all over his body as he fell to the ground. After a long while, he crawled up with a sullen face, filled with grief and indignation.
"Big Sister, it's fine if you don't want it. Why did you strike me?"
This time, there was no more lightning on the mask. Instead, as the light flashed, lines of blurry words appeared. The appearance of these words immediately made Wang Baole forget about the pain as he quickly focused on it.
However, these words were blurry and could not be seen clearly. He could only see that as the flashing of the mask became more and more intense, more and more words appeared. However, very quickly, these words kept disappearing, as if they had been erased and rewritten.
It gave Wang Baole the feeling that the Big Sister in the mask was pondering and deducing. As he watched, Wang Baole also became nervous. After the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, all the words on the mask disappeared. What appeared once again was … a formula!
At the bottom of the formula, another line of words quickly appeared.
It clearly told Wang Baole that he only needed to memorize this formula and recite some of the main Inscriptions. Then, he could use this formula to calculate everything.
As for those main Inscriptions, Wang Baole had already memorized 150,000 Inscriptions. In fact, he had already completely grasped them and was qualified to use this formula to calculate.
Looking at the formula, Wang Baole's breathing was filled with excitement. His eyes shone brightly, and as he laughed heartily, he brought the mask to his mouth and kissed it fiercely.
As soon as he kissed it, there was a flash of lightning. It scared Wang Baole so much that he quickly moved his mouth away and explained awkwardly.
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I was too impulsive. Big Sister, please don't be nervous!"
After a long while, the lightning on the mask disappeared. Wang Baole was so scared that he wiped away his sweat. After letting out a sigh of relief, he went to memorize the formula. However, very quickly, he discovered a problem.
"That's not right, Big Sister. Although this formula does not require me to memorize so much, if it is used in refining weapons, it requires mental calculation. I have to calculate the answer in the shortest amount of time to pass … otherwise, if I calculate too slowly, I won't be able to support the requirements of refining weapons. I might as well go through the inscription dictionary."
"This mental calculation is not something that can be mastered in a short period of time." Wang Baole suddenly became anxious again. His hope was right in front of him, but he realized that he could not grasp it.
However, as soon as Wang Baole finished speaking, the mask flashed and words appeared again. This time, it told Wang Baole that practicing the mental calculation of the formula here would have an extremely powerful auxiliary effect.
"Practice here?" While Wang Baole was astonished, the words on the mask changed again. A set of inscriptions appeared, as if asking Wang Baole to immediately use the formula to calculate the result.
Wang Baole scratched his head and looked at the inscriptions. Before they could be inserted into the formula, the whole process only took a few breaths. Suddenly, a flash of lightning exploded from the mask and landed directly on Wang Baole's body. It seemed to be a lightning punishment for exceeding the time limit.
"Again?!" Wang Baole's entire body shook. He screamed, his hair smoking. But at that moment, a second question appeared on the mask …
Wang Baole's body trembled and he was about to go crazy. He quickly went to calculate, but he was too slow. After a few breaths, the lightning struck again.
Just like that, Wang Baole's cries of agony, which he hadn't heard for a long time, reverberated in the hallucination realm again and again. This time, even though it wasn't as intense as being kicked in the crotch, it was so frequent that Wang Baole was on the verge of going crazy.
Wang Baole's screams became more and more miserable amidst the roaring of the lightning.
"I don't want to learn anymore … Ah … It hurts!
"Let me go … You're calling me again!!"
Wang Baole was about to go crazy. At that moment, his entire body was black from the electricity and smoking. The pain of the lightning striking made him feel like he was about to collapse. As he wailed, he felt that this was the most vicious torture in the world.
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