When Faror brought everyone to the temple, they saw the crazy Ailey drooling and rolling around in the temple like a fire wheel, unconsciously talking in his sleep.
At this moment, Mo Qiong had already cut off his connection with Ailey and contacted the high-level intellectuals that Faror had brought.
Of course, he didn't send a message to avoid causing a terrifying impact to them.
By the time Mo Qiong had taken control of everyone's minds, he could feel that the will of a completely different dimension. The divine temple was filled with a dark mass of people.
Among this group of low-dimensional people, there were scholars who sought the truth, blacksmiths who integrated modern industries, dancers, musicians, nobles, and so on.
Elites from all walks of life had thoroughly studied the books that Mo Qiong had left behind and brought them to greater heights.
Especially art, it was perfect and universal. No matter what world it was, it was equal.
After connecting with those who had studied Earth's art, Mo Qiong suddenly became a great artist.
Moreover, he was a master of music, dance, sculpture, painting, and other fields and schools.
Not only that … Mo Qiong also discovered a wonderful use.
That was to imitate others. He completely imitated the temperament, habits, language, and thinking of the low-dimensional people he had connected with.
He completely understood the lives of the low-dimensional people. This allowed him to become almost another person in addition to his body. He could even imitate their mental waves.
This kind of schizophrenic imitation didn't affect Mo Qiong's ego at all. He could switch between the styles of these hundred people at will.
He could show the grace of a top dancer in one second and become a rough craftsman in the next.
This state didn't confuse his nature. It was more like a drama queen.
"The society has never discovered such a function. Is it because no one has such strong mental power? Or is it because there are no low-dimensional people so weak for the society to use? "Mo Qiong thought to himself.
Against low-dimensional people, Mo Qiong's consciousness seemed to be invincible. He wasn't affected at all even after fusing with so many people's memories.
They were completely stored as knowledge, and the storage capacity was very small.
"If I had known, I would have left more physics works … I don't expect them to innovate. If they can learn and pass it on to me, it will save me a lot of time." Mo Qiong sighed.
With this group of low-dimensional people, if Mo Qiong wanted to learn something in the future but couldn't find the time, he could hand it over to them for research.
Passing on Earth's knowledge to low-dimensional people was like having a layer of dimensional difference wrapped in a membrane. The huge amount of knowledge that was originally difficult to learn and bloated to memorize would become low-dimensional things that would not cause any harm to them and would not have any impact on their minds.
"What … what are you doing? Is the God of Creation mad? " Everyone couldn't help but ask as they looked at Eli, who was rolling on the ground and releasing powerful Mana to destroy the temple.
"It's not the God of Creation," Falor hurriedly said. "Ai Li has gone mad. He communicated directly with the God of Creation's will and became like this."
Everyone gasped as they recalled Mo Qiong's inconceivable will when he connected with them. No wonder he always had to descend into the world with his incarnation.
If the true body were to descend, how terrifying would that be?
"Puchi!" Faror rushed forward, drawing an enchanted diamond sword and hacking the irrational Eli to death.
The next moment, Delani, who was at the top of the temple, moved for the first time in three years.
He directly cast a Levitation spell and slid down from above.
This was the first time Mo Qiong had used his Mental Power to control a game character. Although it was different from controlling a living person and was still casting spells rigidly, at least it was much smoother than using a keyboard and mouse.
Casting a Resurrection spell, Eli, who had just died, was resurrected on the spot.
"Ahhhhh!" Eli's body was completely full, but he was still irrational and did not recover from death and resurrection.
Mo Qiong thought, Resurrection in World of Warcraft is ultimately just resurrection, not rewinding. Lost equipment won't be restored because of resurrection, and his chaotic consciousness is the same.
Thinking of this, Mo Qiong gently pushed and directly exiled Eli.
When his will controlled a body, Absolute Hit could be used by borrowing the body.
He had discovered this when he first arrived.
Without a doubt, this was a very important discovery.
This meant that as long as his Mental Power was strong to a certain extent, strong enough to completely control the minds of ordinary people on Earth or possess them, he would be able to shoot himself!
How strong does he have to be? I'll ask those transmigrators later, Mo Qiong thought.
Falor and the others were shocked to see Ailey disappear after being pushed by Mo Qiong. Had he been killed or something?
"God, Eli, he …" Falor braced himself and asked.
Mo Qiong wanted to speak, but he realized that Light Cast Draenei did not have vocal cords, so he did not explain and directly disconnected.
Earth, Area 51 Base.
Mo Qiong was in his room, controlling the computer. In the folder, there was an icon called 'Crazy Eli'.
Electronic information carriers were the only medium that low-dimensional people could exist on Earth.
Since Eli's consciousness could not be restored, he would borrow this body for a while before he found a way.
Mo Qiong stared at the icon and released his Mental Power again.
"Is this my computer?" From Eli's point of view, looking at the folder he was in, it was extremely depressing.
There was no thickness to speak of at all, only the difference between being covered and being covered.
In the past, he had always shot his character in and controlled it to move in the computer. All actions were restricted by the game itself.
But now, this body was a living low-dimensional person, and his consciousness was that of a proper Earthling.
Mo Qiong was proficient in computer languages. Such a creature could travel freely in the network with Absolute Hit.
"Not bad, this Eli is also a member of the training army. Sword Net is level 398 Pure Yang, World of Warcraft is level 120 Arcane. He has a very strong data model."
"Then … the preparation work is almost done."
Mo Qiong smiled. His Mental Power traveled through time and space. Not only were there low-dimensional worlds that were naturally weak, there were also worlds of the same level as Earth.
In such worlds, knowledge and materials were more real, or it could be said that they were not inferior to Earth at all.
However, for some unknown reason, all the transmigrators who came to Earth were forced to adapt and were changed.
But even so, some of their techniques were very useful for reference. Many of the Blue White Society's things came from the research of transmigrators.
Of course, these were not the most important things!
The most important thing was that their system would not be affected when they did not come to this universe.
Therefore, as long as Mo Qiong made a mental connection with a creature from a world of the same level as Earth, he would be able to communicate with them and learn things from them.
The Mental Power that he shot out in other worlds, if he cultivated and strengthened it using scientific methods that were not weakened, would definitely increase faster than on Earth!
To put it bluntly, he was borrowing other people's universes and using other people's systems to strengthen his Mental Power.
By cultivating his thoughts across worlds, he could send his consciousness out and bypass some inexplicable shackles of the universe here on Earth.
Although after disconnecting the connection, his Mental Power would still be weakened and suppressed by 'scientific methods' on Earth, at least when he was in other universes, his Mental Power would not be weakened.
When his Mental Power in other universes was trained to the point where he could control other people's bodies as if he was occupying a low-dimensional person's body, he would be able to use Absolute Hit and shoot things from other universes into his own universe …
"With Mental Power, I can now 'call' anyone I want in all the universes, as long as I know what they look like …"
"… But for humans of the same level, I can't directly obtain their vision … I can only speak in their minds … What they see and feel, they have to agree to transmit to me …"
"It's time to test my deception."
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