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Chapter 372

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"What the hell!"

Luo Nan really did jump out of bed. His head instantly swelled up. This didn't make sense. He didn't have an out-of-body state. He didn't sense the Wraith Sign hunting. He didn't do anything else. Fine, he did quite a few things.

But what did these things have to do with the explosive increase in soul strength?

He immediately restrained his thoughts and returned to a more realistic plane. He observed the coupling of the God and Body Gears. The water level of the vast iceberg ocean continued to rise. It showed no signs of stopping.

He had already jumped out of the mental plane. Was it still not over? Could it be that the 'My heart's a prison' mode created vampires?

Why... Fine. Why again!

Luo Nan calmed his mind and tossed aside the relevant questions. He helplessly returned to the mental plane. He concentrated his mind and searched for the crux of the problem.

The Formatting Theory system had completely merged with the living starry sky. Luo Nan also knew the standard answer in advance. He understood the relevant operating principles. Many things appeared especially intuitive.

Without the tangible chains, the Formatting Theory system that covered the starry sky turned into an incorporeal prison. Luo Nan changed the locking mode of the chains, but the prison was simply wiped out in one go.

Under the constraints of the incorporeal laws, the various living beings under the starry sky more or less reacted to Luo Nan. The vast majority of them had relatively small effects, but they could accumulate and naturally form a scale.

Looking at it from this angle, Luo Nan suddenly had a hypothesis. It was just a hypothesis.

The reason for the uncontrollable growth of soul strength. From the current state of the living starry sky, a complete Formatting Theory system was not just Luo Nan's single person mode. It encompassed the vast structure of all living beings within the range of his perception.

It was like a planetary system. Luo Nan was the sun at the center of the system. He possessed the greatest mass. He formed a gravitational force that attracted the other celestial bodies in the vast starry sky to revolve around him.

A few of his believers interacted with him to a deeper degree. They were the planets, asteroids, comets, and so on of the system... The vast majority of people interacted with him to a very shallow degree. They were far away from him. They didn't even belong to this star system, but they more or less had a connection with him.

If it was just a planetary system, then so be it. But there were many more links in the interaction between people.

Using coupling theory to explain, the Formatting Theory system was composed of many gears, big and small, inside and outside, pieced together. Under the strict system of principles, they were all one, forming an exquisite internal structure. Each level, each rank, each group, each distinction. They interlocked with each other to form an exquisite transmission. In the end, all rivers converged and converged to the core of the Formatting Theory system, which was Luo Nan's body.

On a deeper level, the mode where multiple gears and gear sets worked together was like a gigantic machine that distorted the void. With it as the core, energy and raw materials were collected from various levels, and with that as the foundation, more and more soul power was produced.

The function of this production line was too powerful, and there was no limit to it. It continued to produce until there was a relative overcapacity and an economic crisis occurred.

Right now Luo Nan was facing a crisis of relative excess.

Wasn't it good to have more soul energy? Of course it was good, but please give him the physique of an Extraordinary first. Only then would he be able to completely digest and make use of it.

What Extraordinary physique? Of course, it was just wishful thinking, but since he didn't have it, it meant that he didn't have enough purchasing power. Even if he really needed it, he couldn't afford it. Even if they gritted their teeth and took out a loan to buy it, the long-term pressure of the interest would be enough to crush them.

When production and consumption were out of balance, the crisis would naturally come.

Luo Nan's brain began to go out of control at this point. He couldn't avoid letting his imagination run wild. He felt that he was like a factory owner who couldn't find a market, a clumsy capitalist.

If the excess products could be dumped into a river or thrown into an incinerator like milk, he would gladly do it.

The problem was that he couldn't even find a channel that could carry them. The Void Depository of the external neuron was once a deep lake, but now it was filled to the brim.

As for a furnace that could incinerate soul power …. It would be more refreshing to just admit that it was a hole in his brain.

Luo Nan began to circle around the bed, but he couldn't completely shake off the influence of his brain. Of course, he didn't really want to find an incinerator. He just wanted to walk along the line of an economic crisis.

With his newly acquired knowledge of mechanical design, he managed to come up with a "strange idea."

He should have intervened. A smart factory owner could completely change the function of the production line in a situation where he had sufficient capital. He could produce new products and open up new markets, even if he had to consume a bit more! Tsk.

It was said that he was purely observing, but in the end, he broke the rules again.

But this idea that suddenly popped up was far too wonderful. He couldn't help but put in mental effort. He pondered over it. Actually, he didn't need to remodel the entire production line. He just needed to add one more link. He just needed to continuously consume the products of the Work Department.

Burn and refine essence!

This was Luo Nan's first thought. Gym Master Xiu once said that this sort of refinement of essence into energy required the participation of the mind. In turn, it tempered the mind and increased its level. This was a refining process of soul power.

But there were too many things to pay attention to in this course, especially when it was nearing completion. Jade Gives Birth to Amethyst Smoke was incessantly burned and refined from day to night. The essence had long since been boiled dry, and one would go berserk.

Then what should he burn …. Perhaps Luo Nan was affected by the hole in his brain that was the incinerator, but he was more interested in burning and refining.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thud. Luo Nan kicked the lower edge of the large bed frame. He didn't care about the pain. He vented all his strength into smacking the bed.

Burn and refine the external neuron!

The so-called reversal of true energy used the Body Gear as the lead to drive the God Gear. With the addition of interference effects, it could completely consume soul power. And looking at it from this angle, the Body Gear was like fire. The external neuron, which possessed the Hollow Depository, did not store soul power. It stored a lake of crude oil!

Wouldn't it be possible to find something by setting a fire on it?

Hold on ….

Only now did Luo Nan have the time to hiss in pain. He rubbed his toes. The pain brought him a sense of crisis. He had to admit that this idea was too rash. There were no actual phenomena or data to support it. A single mishap would lead to an unsalvageable situation.

He needed to do a few experiments and gather some data before making a decision. After all, the external neuron was not a part of his body. No one knew what would happen if it was burned and refined for an extended period of time.

In this way, the production line transformation could not be carried out for a while. It was more practical to pour milk.

How could he waste it …. Uh, consume it?

Luo Nan scratched his head. The pain in his toes had weakened a bit. He sat back on the bed and subconsciously flipped through his notebook. He wanted to find inspiration to solve this problem.

But unfortunately, inspiration was a thing. It would always appear when there were too many restrictive conditions. In the end, it was hard for his imagination to solve practical problems.

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