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A great war is about to break out!!!
Boom~!
Bang~! !
Crash! Bang!
Bang! ! !
At least, by the time Machi caught up with them.
They saw Uvogin, Phinks, and Feitan locked in a fight.
Machi observed the battle from the sidelines for a moment, thought for a moment, and then casually pulled a broken stick from the ground.
They would occasionally strike out from the sidelines, tapping Finks on the head a few times.
Well, she does want to knock Feitan down too.
But Feitan was too short, and she couldn't catch a glimpse of him.
And so, when the garbage dump of Meteor Street became a complete mess.
Even in Mog's empty house, there were faint fluctuations of Nen power.
I don't know how much time passed...
"It's done!!"
Inside the room, Mog, who was sitting on the floor, suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint in them.
Over the past period of time, he has finally found a way to reasonably reduce the amount of gas he consumes from his inventions.
Furthermore, if feasible, this consumption will be minimized, even reduced to virtually nothing!
"I guess I'd call this a combination of making good use of my transmigration advantage and my Nen ability~~~"
Mog sighed slightly there.
The method he found, based on the principle of "constraints as oaths," developed entirely new conditions and effects.
Mog named it: "Standing on the shoulders of giants".
Standing on the shoulders of giants: By standing on the shoulders of giants, one can see further, meaning one can leverage the wisdom and achievements of predecessors to help and surpass oneself. When receiving a request or commission to invent something, if one has an invention in mind that meets the requirements, inventing it directly will reduce the consumption of energy and mental strength to a certain extent.
In other words, if someone makes a request or commission to Mog, and Mog invents based on his own understanding and existing ideas, then he will reduce the consumption of energy and mental power.
Furthermore, the closer the finished product in one's mind is to the [request] and [commission], the less energy and mental power will be consumed.
Simply put, Mog's previous inventions were all based on his own "Master Invention" ability, which allowed him to provide suitable inventions according to the "commissions" and "requests".
Now, with this "standing on the shoulders of giants," it's all up to Mog himself to find the finished product and "invent" it.
No more relying on the "Master Invention"! It's all done by myself, without any middlemen taking a cut!
For example, like the request Uvogin made earlier about wanting to eat sticky rice cakes.
If Mog already has the corresponding finished product, the "Sticky Rice Cake Making Machine," in his mind, he wouldn't need to rely on the "Inventor Master" to provide it directly.
Therefore, with this finished product perfectly matching Uvogin's [commission], his consumption will be extremely low, even negligible!
"So, I still have to rely on myself; I can't depend too much on my abilities..."
Mog let out a long sigh: "This is also testing my own accumulation of knowledge about [invention]!"
Chapter 014 This guy came back specifically to show off after winning!
This ability is based on the premise that Mog can promptly identify the corresponding invention that meets the conditions for fulfilling the "request" and "delegation".
Just like if you want to eat sticky rice cake, you need to know about the "sticky rice cake making machine".
Similarly, if Uvogin wanted to eat something else, Mog would need to know of an invention that roughly met the requirements.
"Of course, if it's something very general, satisfying any invention related to eating, like a gourmet tablecloth, even if you reduce the consumption of Qi and mental energy, it will still require quite a bit..."
Mog was aware of this as well.
He wasn't naively foolish enough to think that he could "invent" anything with this ability.
As always, if someone were to give Mog this "commission" to destroy the world...
Even if Mog knew about the invention of the "Earth Destruction Bomb," he still wouldn't be able to handle it if it were actually used.
"However, some normal and ordinary inventions should be fine..."
Mog considered the impressive inventors and their corresponding items that he knew:
"The gadgets in Doraemon go without saying, the inventions of Big Bad Wolf and Slow Sheep Village Chief in Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf are also very interesting, as well as the clumsy teacher in GG Bond, Professor Agasa in Detective Conan, Senbei Norimaki in Dr. Slump, Bulma and her father in Dragon Ball, and so on..."
Mogg knew many of the great inventors and their inventions by heart.
Many thanks to the anime I watched as a child; they greatly helped me come up with suitable inventions to deal with all sorts of troublesome requests and commissions!
"So, the two main aspects at present..."
As Mog sensed the meager energy and psychic power within his body, he looked around at the empty house, which was truly destitute.
"One is to enhance strength, at least to have enough magnanimity and mental power to protect oneself and support subsequent inventions."
"Another reason is to improve my current life..."
When it came to improving their lives, Mog couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
This family is far too poor; they can't even find a water glass to drink from.
As a result, he has not yet been able to perform the Water Vision technique to test his Nen ability type.
There are six types of Nen abilities: Enhancement, Transmutation, Emission, Manipulation, Conjuration, and Specialization.
Mog estimated that he was most likely either a materialization type or a specialization type.
"Never mind what department it is, we still need to fill our stomachs."
Feeling the hunger rising in his stomach again, Mog felt a little melancholy.
Which time traveler is like him, who finally managed to travel here, only to find that he can't even afford basic food and clothing?
"The sticky rice cake tastes good, but it's not filling."
"And most of them ended up in Uvogin's stomach~~~"
"If that guy still wants to eat something good, he'll probably come back..."
dong dong dong.
Just as Mog was thinking this, there was a sudden knock on the dilapidated door.
"It's us."
Machi's calm voice came from outside the door.
This lowered Mog's guard a little, and after using his telekinesis to sense that there was indeed no one else around, he realized that Mog was not on guard.
Only then did he feel relieved enough to get up and go open the door.
Moreover, Machi said "we," which means that Uvogin came along with her.
That's right~~~
"You changed your minds... huh?!"
Mog opened the door, and the first thing he saw was Machi's disheveled appearance.
Then there's the scene where Uvogin is sitting on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, grinning from ear to ear.
"A fight broke out with someone."
Meeting Mog's slightly startled gaze, Machi's eyes remained calm as she offered a simple explanation.
"This is common in Meteor City."
Yes, it's not uncommon for people to get into fights in Meteor City.
However, Uvogin and Machi looked so disheveled...
"Those two guys won't get away with this either!"
Seeing Mog's gaze sweep over, Uvogin still stubbornly refused to admit defeat:
"That bastard Finks, I knocked out several of his teeth!!"
As he said this, a grin spread across his face, clearly revealing the missing tooth in that corner of his mouth.
Mog: "..."
Others get several teeth knocked out, but you're in the same boat.
However~~~
"Phinx? And he mentioned those two guys... Is the other one Feitan?"
Upon hearing the familiar name, Mog immediately thought of those two guys.
At the same time, a sudden realization dawned on him.
No wonder Uvogin and Machi were in such a sorry state; it's something only a duo like Phinks and Feitan could do.
However, it seems those two guys won't fare well in Uvogin's hands either.
Otherwise, Uvogin wouldn't have looked so smug and self-satisfied.
He ran out in a huff a moment ago, but now he's back with the air of a victor.
Clearly, this person won and came back specifically to show off.
'See, I don't need to beg you to become stronger; I can still beat others!'
Yes, that's probably what he meant.
"So you've come here to have me treat your illness?"
Mog ignored him, only glancing at the two men briefly. They seemed to have only superficial wounds, with no internal injuries.
"No need, it's just a minor injury."
Uvogin, as expected, was still putting on a brave front, and stubbornly waved his hand:
"We're just hungry, so we came here to find something to eat."
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