Chapter 162. Unfused divinity

The big-headed son carried them back to Crickto's Kingdom.

Although it was called a kingdom, it was actually a building block town that he had built for himself. The buildings that were half the size that the four of them had seen on the road earlier were part of it.

There were no living people in the tin soldier encirclement except for him. All the living things he saw, whether they were the mechanical animals in the fields, the mechanical birds and aircraft flying in the sky, or the mechanical violent apes that had been destroyed by Fredrick earlier, were all made by him.

His body was built by him, and his thoughts were woven by him.

Everything he did was to fight against loneliness.

Before Char barged in, he had been alone, which was why he cherished this friendship so much.

This was no longer the Siege City's soldier reputation realm.

The big-headed son walked into the city, and the mechanical dwarves around him all ran out of their rooms and greeted him.

"Good day, great craftsman!"

"Good afternoon, Crickto!"

"You're back so quickly!"

"He is a genius."

"What's wrong?" Mitsuya suddenly whispered.

"Do I need you to say that?" Char smiled.

"No, I'm talking about the creation. What he's doing is almost infinitely close to what Rudvey and Nomier did in the past. He created a body and gave thought to it, but his starting point is wrong."

"Starting point? What do you mean by that?"

"Nomier said that life is a seed and doesn't need a blueprint, so she only provided the rules and allowed them to grow freely. it's not like him," Mitsuya mumbled, "Even their trajectories and operating modes are completely influenced. Even if these puppets can speak ten thousand, a hundred thousand, or a million sentences, they can't compare to mastering words and sentences and then freely combining them. That's why I said he was wrong."

"I've reminded him of a similar principle."

"And the result?"

"No results. That's why he chose such a stupid way," Char murmured. He and Fredrick are the same kind of people. They would not give up.

This time, it was Mitsuya who was silent.

The scene of Crickto opening the window and greeting his creation was exactly the same as Char remembered.

"Hello, Crickto."

"Ah?"

The blacksmith's head turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

"Your [Power of Creation] scroll has come in handy."

"Ah? How is that possible?" He also turned around with a surprised look on his face. "That thing itself is a paradox!"

"However, in some spaces where the rules are already messy, it can be completely realized."

Char laughed, and then told him the story of Hilda's meditation space.

Listening to the story, Crickto's expression was much richer than before.

His eyes glowed even more brightly after he heard that.

"Interesting story. I feel like I've been inspired!

"It seems like this high authority command is directed at everyone. The reason why your witch lover's memories are piling up is due to data redundancy. That's why the area administrator was born."

"So you're a parameter. You were brought into this program and tested it 177 times. Now it's really starting to run."

"Oh, oh, oh! I have to make a copy of the past historical records. It might be useful!"

As he spoke, he jumped back to his work desk and got busy, as if he had forgotten about Char.

Sure enough, being busy could make one forget their troubles.

Char chuckled.

He opened a partition from the ceiling, pulled down a hammock, and put rose in.

"When will they wake up?" He asked.

Without turning his head, Crickto replied, "The woman's resistance to divine spells is 0, and she will be unconscious for 11 hours and 22 minutes. The man would wake up in another 3 hours, 24 minutes and 7 seconds. I've quantified their abilities and made a panel in hanging window number two."

The two of them had been scanned when they passed by the steel puppet's stomach.

Char looked up and saw window number two.

[Character: Losweise]

[Race: Human]

[Identity: level 35 Valkyrie]

[HP: 2475/2475]

[Mana: N/A]

[Divinity (Unfused): 2/1700]

[Heart of The Nest (Unfused): 99/100]

Attributes:

[Strength: 102+5]

[Agility: 102+5]

[Physique: 102+5]

[Intelligence: 22+5]

[Perceptive Sense: 102+5]

[Charm: 10.]

Char could not help but feel a little envious when he saw the luxurious waist.

This also confirmed his guess that Losweise had not recovered her original strength. she was only so strong because of the energy accumulated in the Heart of The Nest.

However, the Heart of The Nest was a little low-end. It only had an upper limit of 100 points and had been completely destroyed by the divinity.

"Crickto, can these two items also be transformed into energy?" He asked again.

"There's nothing that can't be quantified. Even if there is, it's just that I haven't found a way to do it," said Crickto.

"What about my enemy?"

"Here."

Another panel appeared in front of Char.

He ignored the fact that Fredrick was a man of luxury and went straight to the divinity.

However...

[Character: Fredrick]

[Race: Human]

[HP: 1/7358]

[Mana: 122/6445]

[Divine power: 47]

It did not have a divinity, but it had divine power.

"Crickto, this is..."

Obviously, Crickto knew what he was curious about. He replied, "You mentioned it in number 176's historical records. You said that you wanted to test if the pure and immaculate Valkyrie could activate the holy sword's power, but her silly look in the dress was too cute, so I guess you did it in number 177. The creation of a divinity requires an environment, high temperature and high pressure. That should be a high pressure state."

Char ignored the dark history in his words and said with a serious expression, "Are you saying that Fredrick's divine power hasn't crystallized yet, and he only needs to be provided with a suitable environment?"