Lin Yan, a top student in chemistry, physically traveled to the magical world in a laboratory explosion.
The people here chant spells, cast spells, worship gods, believe in talents, and use thousands of years of experience to build a crumbling magic mansion.
And Lin Yan——
Do not recite mantras, as mantras are only anchors for mental focus. Don't worship gods, because gods are just advanced beings who control the rules. Do not accept fate, because the difference in talent can be made up for by acquired optimization.
Three days to reconstruct the underlying model of the fireball technique, crushing the college geniuses with zero backlash; correcting a thousand-year-old wrong formula in public, leaving the conservatives speechless; using chemical principles to expose the false proposition of "divine healing" and shaking the foundation of the Holy See's millennium faith; using distillation technology to mass-produce top-notch potions, monopolizing the mainland's high-end resource market...
When the whole world was misattributing "genius degeneration", only he knew that the world was slowly dying, and he was the only one who could see the truth clearly.
"You are chanting spells, and I am doing experiments." "You are worshiping gods, and I am analyzing the godhead." "When I study the rules thoroughly, it is time to change the way the gods sit."
A chemist's journey of dimensionality reduction in another world, from a zero-based apprentice to a scientific god-killer.
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At this glance, the AI smell is too strong, what kind of inexplicable dialogue
At this glance, the AI smell is too strong, what kind of inexplicable dialogue
AI smells too strong