Chapter 18 Omniscient is Madness

Author: seedless melon

Chapter 18 Omniscient is Madness

The 'record' has been exhausted.

Yesterday I ‘recorded’ 5 spiritual texts.

This helped a lot.

That is the upper limit of the 'Recording' skill when the 'Scholar' sequence is at the second level of Extraordinary.

And 'copying' allows Anton to understand those spiritual texts faster. Only those untouchables still use small brushes and mercury, and he can read them directly!

I looked at the time and it was already 4pm.

He has completed 15 spiritual essays.

There are still 5 hours and 5 spiritual texts left, so there is absolutely no time.

The tentacles representing 'skills' were flying flexibly, and Anton didn't think there was a problem with this.

He can completely accept this form to live his whole life, and the sense of power represented by this form is what he has been pursuing before.

Everything can be 'recorded' and everything can be 'copied'.

If He wished, He could also make everything 'spiritually descriptive'.

This feeling of power fascinated Anton, and he felt that he could understand everything!

Omniscient is omnipotent!

Translating spiritual texts is only a small part of his power, he can do more, he knows everything!

Huge and frantic consciousness is spreading from the three tentacles on Anton's body to Anton. It is like using fire. If you are not careful, you will turn yourself into fuel.

The power that dominates the 'scholar' sequence is swallowing Anton.

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Lilith felt that something was wrong with Anton opposite him.

The 'spiritual tide' that lasted for 7 hours had almost submerged the entire underground space. The white light did not reach the top of her head and continued continuously. Lilith was unable to see anything and was unable to work.

She doesn't need to work anymore, because Truman told her to leave everything to him.

Leave it to you, what can you do? Lilith couldn't see clearly what the door was doing in the white light, but it seemed that Truman had also begun to write spiritual texts on a large piece of parchment.

In such an environment, spiritual text translation has become safer. There is no need to worry about being watched by a fourth person and triggering the indiscernible taboo of spiritual text.

Now only translators can see their translation results.

After looking at Truman, she looked at the opposite side again. Lilith saw that the white on the opposite side was dyed red. The red was so big and weird that it was constantly moving.

What is that? Where did Anton go?

Lilith took a few steps forward with curiosity. Where she passed, the spiritual tides separated left and right, and the existence of the tides seemed to be alive.

After walking a few more steps and getting closer to Anton, Lilith saw a terrifying sight that she would never forget:

Anton is melting.

Half of his body seemed to have been crushed and turned into a sticky substance mixed with blood and flesh, but he was still working at his desk, and his intact hand was writing furiously on the parchment.

Hearing Lilith's footsteps, Anton raised his head, only half of his face was intact, his expression was empty and crazy, he was muttering incomprehensible words, and the pen in his hand continued.

His writings were filled with crazy words, and the small parchment was filled with praises to demons or gods. It was no longer a language that humans could understand.

This scene was so horrifying that Lilith's blood ran cold.

The current Anton is definitely not human!

"I am omniscient and omnipotent!"

Anton's terrifying face opened with a wide mouth, half of the mouth was filled with sharp fangs like beasts, and the other half was filled with clusters of fleshy sprouts like maggot-like creatures.

Lilith turned around and ran, but right in front of her eyes, a tentacle that was twice as thick as before stopped her!

The white baby mouth-like suckers on the tentacles have sprouted ‘teeth’, which are half sharp teeth and half granules, and there are hundreds or even thousands of them. It will be difficult to determine the cause of death if one is bitten.

The tentacles rushed toward Lilith.

Just when Lilith was despairing, the stone slab in front of her suddenly transformed, and a steel shield magically rose from it, protecting her in front of her.

The tentacles hit the steel shield, making an unpleasant crunching sound.

Immediately afterwards, a figure quickly rushed over and snatched Lilith away. The movement was extremely fast.

Lilith first looked down and saw the red glove hugging her, then looked up and saw a fair and gentle face...it was the woman among the three attendants.

A female extraordinary?

"The spiritual tide is still continuing and the translation has not stopped. Why has Anton been contaminated?" the female extraordinary person wondered.

Ah...Lilith couldn't react for a moment.

"Polluters should be jailed!"

At this time, another male voice sounded, and with this voice, the red people boiling in the spiritual tide - Lilith understood that it was the dehumanized Anton - all became shorter, as if they were suppressed to the floor.

Immediately afterwards, a red color that looked like a spark from a pipe was thrown into the red that represented Anton.

boom!

A large flame immediately flew up, and 'Anton' began to struggle violently.

The extraordinary female who saved Lilith took out a handful of steel nails from her pocket and threw them into the air. When they fell again, they were already huge iron drills.

The iron hammer fell to the ground with a crackling sound, pinning the burning Anton to the ground.

There should be three extraordinary beings besieging ‘Anton’.

Just enough to match the three waiters wearing red gloves.

How could the Habs family be so extravagant to hire extraordinary people as their attendants?

Lilith gradually returned to normal thoughts and heard the voices of three people.

"Be careful, his 'skill characteristics' have not been analyzed yet. The 'scholar' has the ability to 'copy', and he may copy our skills."

"I can't see anything clearly... Why hasn't the spiritual tide ended yet? Isn't this guy out of control?"

"I remember there was a translator?"

"Another mortal student of the emperor's daughter? It's the spiritual tide brought about by his translation... Isn't this possible?"

At this time, the most magnificent spiritual tide to date swept through everyone, even gushing out of the underground space, making the first floor of Habsburg seem to be swept by smoke and waves, like a fairyland.

As this spiritual tide surged out, all the spiritual light began to slowly shrink, shrink again, and shrink again, until it shrank to a large piece of parchment.

The space becomes clear again, candlelight replaces white light, making the underground space visible.

Everyone saw that the person holding this parchment looked a little tired, and then what they saw at the scene shocked the holder.

"What... happened?"

Truman saw the flesh and blood, residual flames, ashes and iron rods all over the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

And everyone looked back at him with surprised eyes, and the parchment in his hand that had recovered all the spiritual tides.

As an apprentice in the potion workshop, Lilith understands the rules of the emergence of 'spiritual tides'.

When it appears, it means that 'continuous words' begin to be translated.

It breaks, meaning the translation is not completed.

The true completion will be like now, when all spirituality has been recycled into the parchment, which means that a 'continuous word' has been translated.

But how is it possible...that is a super 'continuous word' of 20 characters!

How did Truman do it?!

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