Through countless simulated battles conducted in the All-Knowing Library, Ao Siqin had already grasped Little Fatty's combat characteristics with absolute clarity.
Coupled with the formless and intangible nature of the telekinetic shield, it actually wasn't that difficult for Ao Siqin to disrupt Ma Hongjun's attack center of gravity and point of exertion.
It was just that, under normal circumstances, Ao Siqin would not choose such a brain-intensive fighting method that also carried the risk of failure.
But that was no longer important. Watching Ma Hongjun's resentful gaze after being punished by the Master with an extra lap due to poor performance, Ao Siqin felt his mood become much more pleasant.
"Sure enough, if a person's sadness is shared, then the sadness that person bears will lessen."
However, Ao Siqin's good mood only lasted for half an hour. After entering the mechanism corridor once again, he still couldn't help but look worried.
The mountainous obstacles earlier weren't very dangerous due to their low difficulty, so when Ao Siqin was in good physical condition, he actually found running through them rather interesting. But the mechanisms inside the mechanism corridor truly made Ao Siqin extremely resistant and nervous.
Although under normal circumstances those metal fists couldn't hit Ao Siqin, within this short one-kilometer stretch, the physical strength and mental energy he expended far exceeded that of the previous four kilometers combined. The key issue was that the feeling of having to keep his nerves constantly taut was genuinely exhausting.
"Koen, you really have to come back soon!" Ao Siqin definitely did not want to stylishly ignore those metal fists like Tang San—definitely not.
At four in the afternoon, Ao Siqin lay motionless like a dead dog beside the tables at the small training ground. Today's mission had finally been completed smoothly.
Although his vision kept darkening in waves, Ao Siqin was still quite pleased. Today, he had successfully persisted until the very end, becoming one of the few who completed the task without injury and remained conscious.
Time passed like this for three days. Just as Ao Siqin had anticipated, everyone gradually got used to waking up every night inside large wooden barrels of medicinal baths. Although life was extremely monotonous and boring, the Master made sure that no one had the strength left to complain.
Time: 8:00 p.m.Location: Ao Siqin's temporary dormitory.
Having once again awakened from the large wooden barrel, Ao Siqin's eyes flickered with unmistakable excitement.
After quickly taking a shower and once again fooling his stomach with a hamburger, Ao Siqin slipped out of his dormitory and arrived at the small training ground. He first took out tables and chairs from his storage belt to set up an experimental workbench, then began pulling items out of his storage soul tool.
A soul-tool induction stove, a large pot that could be heated on the stove, a bucket of clean water, a large bag of strange materials, and finally, a large bag of metal components.
"Hehe, it's finally here. With this thing, tomorrow in the mechanism corridor I can be just as dashing as Tang San. I won't have to worry anymore about being randomly flung away or directly flipped off the bridge."
After two days of adaptation, everyone had gradually become familiar with the mechanisms in the corridor, and the time required to pass through it had steadily decreased.
The Master likely felt that such a mechanism corridor not only harmed his authority but also weakened the training effect, so with a single wave of his hand, the mechanisms inside began to increase in variety.
Aside from the ever-present high-pressure water jets, there were also sudden bridge vibrations, lubricant seeping out onto the bridge surface mid-walk, and the most excessive of all—the bridge suddenly rotating a full 360 degrees. It was clearly designed to use every possible means to make the trainees fall into the thick, soap-like liquid below the bridge.
To prevent the instructors' schemes from succeeding, the trainees could only carry safety ropes with counterweights attached at one end. This allowed them to perform emergency self-rescue when suspended in midair with nothing to push off from, ensuring they wouldn't be struck by the increasingly powerful metal fists.
It should be known that to ensure quality, these safety ropes were quite heavy. Everyone deeply loathed this extra burden during running training, yet they were powerless to resist.
What Ao Siqin intended to do now was to change this situation—remove the extra three kilograms of weight from the safety rope on his body.
He added enough clean water into the large pot, activated the soul-tool induction stove to heat it, and while waiting for the water to boil, Ao Siqin began assembling the metal components that looked like a large bundle but actually consisted of very few items.
The final product was very simple: a small metal canister that could be manually pressurized, mounted onto a leather bracer that could be strapped to the arm. The firing mechanism at the opening of the metal canister extended all the way to the palm.
Ao Siqin strapped the assembled device onto his left forearm and shook his arm forcefully, discovering that the bracer fit extremely well with no slippage whatsoever. There was no need to worry about it being flung off during intense movement.
He rotated his wrist and found that it did not affect wrist flexibility at all, nor interfere with the normal movement of his left hand.
Finally, Ao Siqin pressed his middle finger and ring finger against the firing mechanism in his palm. The movement was extremely smooth, with no jamming or stiffness.
After going through the entire inspection process, Ao Siqin finally nodded in satisfaction and turned his gaze toward the pot, which was already boiling.
After confirming the water temperature had reached its peak, Ao Siqin began tossing materials into the boiling water one after another like a wizard brewing a potion. As time passed, the bag that had held the materials was now completely empty, and the clear water in the pot had turned into a white, viscous paste.
He stirred for a while longer, and after confirming that the white paste would not become any thicker, Ao Siqin immediately transferred the contents into the small metal canister.
Because the canister allowed for manual high-pressure compression, its actual capacity was greater than it appeared. Even so, there was still quite a bit of paste left in the pot. This portion could only be stored using a sealed soul tool. If placed in an ordinary container, the paste would dry out within two days and lose its original effect.
After putting the bracer back on, Ao Siqin took a deep breath. Aiming at a rock five meters away, he pressed the firing switch in his palm with both his middle and ring fingers. A white filament instantly streaked across the five-meter distance and firmly adhered to the rock.
Ao Siqin grabbed the end of the filament in his left hand. There was none of the sticky sensation he had imagined—the tactile feel was not much different from silk threads used to make silk fabric.
Gripping the filament, Ao Siqin began pulling backward to test its load-bearing capacity. The result made him extremely satisfied.
No matter how hard Ao Siqin pulled, there were no signs of the filament snapping. The end stuck to the rock five meters away also showed no signs of detaching. Ao Siqin could already be certain that as long as he could hold onto this filament, its toughness was more than sufficient to support his own body weight.
Releasing the filament in his hand, Ao Siqin decided to head to the track to test the web shooter's actual performance in use.
That's right—what Ao Siqin assembled was a web shooter, the kind used by Spider-Man.
Originally, Ao Siqin had only wanted to create something similar to a flying grappling claw to help him quickly overcome obstacles and mechanical barriers.
Because soul power was forbidden during training missions, Ao Siqin couldn't directly follow the soul-tool blueprints provided by the All-Knowing Library to create a soul tool. He had to heavily modify the blueprints.
To reduce the difficulty of this modification, Ao Siqin had to carefully select his target. Ideally, it needed to possess the characteristic that even after removing the core formation array, the soul tool's essential function would remain unaffected.
For example, like the jungle knife soul tool Ao Siqin had made when he was six years old—even after removing the core formation array, it could still be used as an ordinary knife.
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