Chapter 150: Free and Pure Practice
"The celestial bodies keep secrets, counting the roots that connect all things. But they are silent, like the mist at the center of the universe... [1]
In fact—
The Master of Knowledge is both boring and a riddle. You refuse to communicate with Him verbally and find something to do on your own.
As for what exactly it is...
You went in and out of the Genius Club, found many colorful things, and prepared to change Bo Shi Zun's skin.
Holding up the paint-stained brush, you let out a chuckle. He can no longer be the Riddler; he can only be a sunny, cheerful lump of iron!
As for what the pigments were once made of, or what their purpose was... you don't care. Anyway, they are used by the Star Gods, so here they are just pigments.
If these pigments undergo any changes during the color mixing process, causing negative changes in the user, such as aging or poisoning...
I can only say that you do have a very high talent in this area, or maybe it's luck. After all, even Star Gods can be influenced by it, so you have really reached the end of the road.
During this period, Boshizun has unlocked many skins, such as [Green Eye Protection Mode], [Real Sunshine and Cheerful Big Boy], [Black and White Panda Classic], [Colorful Disco Ball]...
There were several times when after you finished coloring, you continued to cover it with the next color and unlocked a new skin, which resulted in the appearance of the Boshizun version of [Magic Cthulhu].
Just looking at it makes you feel like there is a terrifying aura extending outward, but it's a pity that you don't know what Cthulhu is yet.
So, you give a sharp review:
"It looks stinky. This should be called the [Rotten Egg Demon]."
Unfortunately, Master Boshizun did not adopt your suggestion. He just quietly refreshed the paint on his body.
It was at this time that you realized that the Star Gods were the embodiment of concepts, and if they did not want to interact with you or the material world, they could simply avoid them.
What is your opinion on this?
That’s great! This is much more convenient than a magnetic drawing board. You don’t even need to find a switch, you can just swipe back and forth.
[Miracle Knowledge Master] is not the style of game you like after all, so with those few unknown pigments left, you mix all the bottles and jars together and start to develop your business.
For safety reasons, as long as the target is not a person, you should be able to swipe it.
What is this? Wall, paint it.
What is this? Door, swipe.
What is this? Draw, brush.
What is this? A potted plant, brush it.
What is this? It has jointed legs, brush it.
…
Um?
You slowly typed a question mark and suddenly realized what you had found before.
Whose leg fell here?
She took a few steps back, returning to where she had just walked. From the hem of her skirt, to her exposed joints, to her calves, the areas where she had painted were slowly changing color, and white gas was emitting.
This eerie picture is so bizarre it's enough to make your hair stand on end. It seems like your paint is causing this person's joints to show through.
——This is a doll.
A puppet?! You suddenly perked up.
I don't know whether it's the purple, unpleasant-speaking cat doll, or the blue, gentle, virtuous, homely doll.
You secretly guess in your mind.
You didn't find it strange that these two guesses appeared in your mind. In your opinion, there were probably only two types of dolls. If a third type appeared, wouldn't that be even more exciting?
I looked up and took a closer look. The main color was purple, and she had long hair. So, I'm going to assume she's a woman. Hmm, she definitely has a bad temper."
"—You met the [Black Tower].
"Are you the thief who recently appeared in the Genius Club?" This was the first sentence the puppet said when it moved.
Then, in a light tone, she complimented your paint.
It's the kind of judgmental tone that comes from someone in a superior position looking down on someone less advanced.
Although you really want to have a doll, the only name left in your mind when it comes to "speaking unpleasantly" is the Black Tower. You have been prepared for this in your heart, but unfortunately your preparation is not sufficient.
You are just a weak and ordinary little fox now. You haven't grown up to the point where you can communicate with such people calmly, or ignore them completely without distraction.
——This purple doll...their words are really unpleasant to hear.
You were not surprised at all, and ignored everything she said. You walked past her like a normal passerby, just like passing by a smelly and hard stone.
Then, you see the [Black Tower] again at the next intersection.
“…”
"Nice to meet you again, what are you doing now?"
This time, she doesn't have that paint you brushed on her.
"Some time ago, the machine head took away the pure and beautiful envoy of the fairy boat. It seems that it was you." The black tower snorted.
"Alas, if the robot head hadn't looked at me once, I would have been a Pure Beauty Envoy now."
Honestly, because of the pure beauty filter you wear, you don't really know what's beautiful or ugly when you look at people. In your eyes, Heita is indeed good-looking, but whether he can meet the standard of pure beauty... you don't know.
Normally, you would think Heita is a narcissist. But after hearing these words, you inexplicably feel that she is humble enough.
So you ask her, "The machine head you're talking about is that big piece of iron?"
After getting a positive answer, you nodded and finally said what you really wanted to say -
"Why do you think that after that big block of iron looked at you, you can't become a Pure Beauty Envoy?"
This question stumped Heita.
You think that the genius club that people outside say Professor Latio can never get into is just like that.
Aren’t we sometimes blinded by some problems?
If you think about it carefully, even Bo Shi Zun has questions that he cannot answer when facing you.
——I’m so awesome!
…
You haven't been in the Genius Club for more than half a month. It's not that it's not fun here. There are abundant material resources and no one to supervise you. You can do whatever you want.
The only problem is that, apart from Boshizun, the only one you are familiar with is the Black Tower.
As a genius with a higher intelligence score, you can indeed have a few conversations with Heita. Of course, you have to ignore the trash talk in between - this applies to both parties.
The Black Tower will laugh at your lack of basic knowledge and find useful parts from a pile of nonsense;
And you also need to find what is useful to you from the three parts of what is said in the Black Tower: dry professional terms, garbage talk and words that you can understand.
Therefore, the communication between you is very inefficient.
But Master Boshi is a cold machine, a big block of iron, a star god, and he doesn't even have hands!
Therefore, when faced with the troubles that ordinary children have, you can only sigh in despair.
——In short, you need to be taken care of.
Heita doesn't know how to take care of children, and Boshizun tried but it was useless.
You caught a cold twice within half a month. I have to say that this is the result of [wisdom].
In a short period of time, you can feel the high efficiency of the medicine in curing the disease, but if it lasts for a long time, it will probably reach the level of "the medicine can cure your life".
According to the rules for an audience with Boshizun, the process is that the Genius Club issues an invitation, and then the invitee comes to meet Boshizun, and then leaves on his own after the meeting.
However, you were just a fox kid, without even a guardian around. One afternoon, after accidentally discovering a few fox hairs left on Boshizun's machine, you showed a strong desire to go back.
Now, immediately, right now!
Boshizun had no choice but to personally send you back to Latio."
"So, just as the spaceship that Professor Latio had prepared for you was about to take off, you returned.
"I'm back!" Boshizun's power faded away around him, and you opened your hands happily.
What you said in Professor Latio's eyes——
I'm back from fooling around!
But he thought about it carefully. After all, he was an intellectual Star God, not a pleasure-seeker, so he still had to show some basic respect. So he immediately crossed out the word "fooling around", and the two blanks became -
I'm back from picking up trash!
——Damn it, Professor Latio actually has mysophobia.
That was your only thought as you were hung on the clothesline, swaying in the wind.
But the professor is worthy of being a professor. Even if he hung you on the clothesline, you were washed clean, changed into soft and comfortable clothes, and dried with a hair dryer, warm and fluffy...
Hang on the clothesline.
After hanging for a while, you couldn't help but bend your knees and lift your feet, causing the clothesline to swing back and forth.
You can't help but lift and lower your feet with larger movements, and the clothesline swings like a swing.
By the time Professor Latio looked out the window to check on you in the sun, you were completing a 360-degree clothesline feat.
“Ooooooooooo——” You squint your eyes to feel the wind blowing through your hair…
The wind stopped.
You couldn't help but twitch your feet a few times, and when you opened your eyes, you saw Professor Latio's gloomy face.
You smiled shyly, "Teacher~ I'm hungry~"
Your stomach grumbled appropriately, and you puffed it out proudly, "It's completely deflated!"
Professor Latio used his unique skill of cursing with his face for the first time.
Human potential is truly unlimited.
…
Returning to Professor Latio's supervision was like returning home. You almost immediately resumed your previous life, attending classes as usual, pestering Professor Latio to tell stories as usual, and writing illogically on homework when you were angry with him as usual.
Well, except you've unlocked a new hobby - painting on Professor Latio's plaster head.
The plaster heads that Latio had used for a long time were tragically killed.
There is no big change in life.
...until someone stops you, gives you a handful of candy, and talks to you for a few words.
"Little boy, your name is A Chong, right? I've never seen a child as amazing as you! How old are you? At this age, you've already met the Star God of Wisdom."
"How many people have never seen a Star God in their entire lives! Even your teacher, Professor Latio, can't compare to you."
"Yeah, yeah. How could a genius like you, Xiao A Chong, still stay in the [Yongzhongyuan] or even the Aletheia University to study? Shouldn't you just stay in the Genius Club?"
"By the way, Xiao A Chong, did you receive the invitation to the Genius Club? It's just a letter!"
…
Several people are talking non-stop around you, and you droop your furry fox ears, but unfortunately the noise still continues to reach your ears.
You angrily threw the candy in their faces.
"What the hell is that babble?! What Star God? I don't understand! That big iron block isn't looking at the teacher. He's just a nobody!"
"Just like you guys! hetui!"
"Tasteless stuff."
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