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Azmond was altering the Laws of Reality to a degree!
It was almost like he had taken one step closer to becoming a genuine god...
Nevertheless, he continued his experimentation with the Astral Augmenter Class while the line to sign up for the Entrance Ceremony was being reduced at noticeable speeds.
And while we're on the topic of noticing things, not a single person was able to notice a single thing that Azmond was augmenting.
Even as entire tables and chairs were being constantly melted and rebuilt, not a single person paid any attention.
Azmond found this occurrence incredibly unusual, and just as he was about to figure out what the problem was himself, a sudden piece of information was transmitted into his mind.
Ahh, so it really does have to do with the Laws of Reality, just like what Boundless does with my comprehensions in the Quantum Law...
A flash of realization came to him as he better understood how exactly his cinnamon roll was able to keep the things she did hidden from lesser beings.
It was all due to the effects of the 'Law of Reality'!
And although Azmond had no idea how the Law of Reality was related to his Quantum Law, everything seemed to be lined up in such a way that one event would inevitably lead to a second event occurring.
With these 'events' being the cheat after cheat that he obtained through pain and torture,.
After all, everything in life has a cause and an effect, and for Azmond, the cause was the excruciating pain he had to go through.
While the effect was all the cheats he gained because of all that pain he experienced,.
In the end, everything balanced out, and if Azmond wanted to gain power even faster than the day prior, then he would need to pay exponentially increasing prices.
It was unknown how far the prices would soar, but he knew without question that he would pay them, even if they came at the cost of his sanity and humanity.
Power was everything in the World of Cultivation, Power was the way forward, Power was the way.
Azmond was simply trying to find his own way to the peak of power.
BZZZTT!
*Ding!* *You have slightly improved your 'mental capacity' by 0.2 Mental Points*
*Ding!* *You have slightly improved your 'mental capacity' by 0.1 Mental Points*
*Ding!* *You have slightly improved your 'mental capacity' by 0.2 Mental Points*
*Ding... You...*
*Ding!* *You have leveled up your 'Mental Capacity' from the 'Peak Stages of the Common Rank' to the 'Absolute Peak Stages of the Common Rank'*
*Ding!* *You have slightly improved your 'mental capacity' by 0.4 Mental Points*
*Ding!* *You need 1.6/150 Mental Points to level up your Mental Capacity into the 'Mortal Ranks' from the 'Common Ranks'*
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After a few more minutes of improving his control over the power of his 'Mental Capacity', Azmond suddenly thought of another unique utilization he could try with his Astral Augmenter Class.
BZZZTT!
Slight crimson and multi-colored energy fluctuation tendrils were being released from his Emu Katana, as he was attempting something quite ridiculous!
BZZZTT!
The energy signatures intensified a bit as Emu started to emit some unknown, murky energy!
After which, an odd phenomenon was happening in the surroundings, as slight cut marks were forming on various objects.
And along with those cut marks, Emu stopped violently vibrating as it returned to a slightly shaking state.
The cut marks never stopped forming, but at the same time the cut marks emerged, they healed up just as fast.
A weird oddity was happening within the Royal Academy Entrance Ceremony Grounds, as hundreds of miniscule cuts were appearing before regenerating.
This process was repeated a countless number of times, as Azmond received some very interesting system notifications...
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