Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 231: 111. Cutting-edge Era_5

Noland Lee narrowed his eyes at Farrel Scott’s glove and cast the Deconstruction technique, his mouth twitching slightly.

It takes 150,000 Energy Points to deconstruct this glove?

Hiss.

Maybe I should pull out my revolver now and give the glove a few shots. Even if I can’t understand the panel information, it would be nice to get those 150,000 Energy Points.

Resisting the temptation of this “huge amount of money”, Noland Lee forcefully suppressed his inner impulse.

A worried team member said:

“If this alchemical construct becomes popular, will we security personnel lose our jobs?”

Farrel Scott laughed enigmatically, clearly thinking that the replacement of human security by alchemical constructs was only a matter of time:

“Well, you have a point. But there are still many difficulties to overcome before alchemical constructs can truly replace security personnel. Don’t be fooled by how nimble this little thing is; that’s just due to my skillful control. When the day comes that alchemical constructs can operate autonomously without the control of alchemists, then you guys should worry about your employment. For now, it’s too early.”

Don’t you alchemists fear an Al crisis?

Watching Farrel Scott’s arrogant display, Noland Lee’s mouth twitched slightly.

Kent coughed lightly and spoke up:

us and show us what it can do. I’m curious to

Kent. I’ve been practicing a long time to showcase this cutting-edge technology for you guys… Help me open the sluice gate,

Scott waved his right

the wall, crawled into the crack of the door Kent

in place, closed his eyes,

Underground Level. It’s all messed up, and there are dried bloodstains and sewage on the floor and the wall. We’re lucky there are no fresh muddy footprints near the stairway entrance. It

Kent reminded him:

of alchemical constructs is limited. Don’t let it

don’t worry, Kent. I know what I’m doing. I have a control range of about a hundred meters or so. If the ‘Perceptual

were here? A part of the hallway floor on the lower

and he quickly

Give

maintained his closed-eyed

through the Underground Layer 2 floor to the corridor of the Third

hole more than two meters in diameter, cutting across the

to walk on the wall

in the direction Farrel Scott pointed, carefully

a

careful not to let my little spider fall

his eyes shot wide open, filled with bloodshot veins, his pupils constricted like

on his hair, squatted on the ground, and began

Farrel Scott?” Kent

spider! It was