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:

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

this cutting-edge technology for you guys… Help me open the

waved his

mechanical spider moved from the floor to the wall, crawled into the crack of the door Kent opened, and vanished into the

Scott stood in place, closed his eyes, his

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 means no Aberrations have passed

Kent reminded him:

heard that the control range of alchemical constructs is limited. Don’t

control range of about a hundred meters or so. If

a hole in the ground last time we were here? A part of the hallway floor on the lower level seems to have

expression changed, and he quickly

Give me a rough

maintained his closed-eyed

the Underground Layer 2 floor to the corridor of the

two meters in diameter, cutting across

to walk on the

in the direction Farrel Scott pointed,

hear a thing, let alone the sound of the little spider

to be careful not to let my little spider

out in pain, blood pouring from his nose, and his eyes shot wide

squatted on the

wrong, Farrel Scott?” Kent asked in

It was