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Chapter 050: Finding The Trope

  Although I was walking down ay road - gradually being surrounded by more foliage - I was having tons of fun while doing it!“So mana is essentially what is called a “boson”, a messenger particle for fual forces, to a currently uified fual force that is referred to as Chaos. A powerful force that be thought of as the building blocks of entire existence. Proving the adage that nothing is impossible… Actually quite real - even if not in the way humans intended - you should record this down Big B!” I announced as I happily made my way through this book.Holy, crazy or not, that little goddess had a great future as a book writer.

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  With that sorted out. “So it seems that mana doesn’t teically just create anything but rather increases the probability that something happens. Which is why spells backfire. At the same time it be used to fuel other phenomena as essentially the best fuel iehanks purely due to its retionship with Chaos, as it essentially will the energy ience.”Guess that means any power problems I may have had are no longer problems but road bumps on my way to the top. It also said earlier in the book that world trees act like geors of mana which helps stave off the void from destroyiy due to its ability tate. Nothier to prevent ehan an endless stream of existeill it doesn’t help me uand the ability to travel through the void between mortal realms as that should be impossible… Yet here I am.In a pce with infiime and no space… Or was it the other way around? Well, either way, it should be impossible to cross the void thus I shouldn’t be here in the first pce. Maybe LHO uses a higher realm like that “Dreamscape” to move our soul then drop it back down in our chosen game world?Certainly seems pusible with my minor knowledge on the subject.“Who kheoretical physics could be so iing~!” I said with a smile on my face as I added a little stiote on the er of this page; something I had been doing for every page taining information of notable importance. Let me quickly re-review them when I o - a task I should (evidently) plete for the specifics reted to the void.

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  Shaking my head at this shitty system of mine. “Well, yea, but those are because I am literally called a “Dark Matter Spirit”. Everyone and their aunt has heard of dark matter yet even top experts in our world have little uanding of what such matter actually is. There was literally no choice except to dive into such a field if I wahe most ret information that the public wouldn’t be privy to.”It wasn’t that suformation was dangerous (although some of it definitely was), rather, it was just an obvious eventuality that stists wouldn’t release all the scary shit they were learning about. The public were a bunch of sheep that only knew how to jump. They never sidered likelihoods but what was right in front of them. Tell them there is a ce that a sirange quark could potentially instantly erase all life on the p with us having hods of defend they suddenly have aential crisis.Humans are so silly.“No bae light reading… So the nguage that I learned all those years ago is truly reted to magi the fu ossible; it’s the inator of the “modernised” magic system. Though it is more akin to paring binary and mae code together - you have no idea what binary mea allows for more freedom.” Closing the book after putting one more stick; tapping my with the hard cover.Now this was an iing development. Acc to what is written… The magic ruins that this world probably still uses (still haven’t figured out all that has ged to best to remain cautiously optimistic) is essentially a downgraded version of written spirit. A method of downgrading that allows the meaty brains of mortals to begin uanding the vast possibilities that magic holds.Only problem is it adds a lot of extra shit that bogs down the efficy; something that is needed due to humans struggling with the i part of spirit nguage. One could say that the nguage of my people is closer to emotis than german. Its main focus is on i and the perfect expression of i.A form of expression that humans simply don’t and perhaps ’t get.I know that because the st guy I forcibly tried speaking to ended up greatly tributing to my study of the ever wonderful Neoschluss Gas… Or rather his vegetized body did.You win some, you lose some.This also gives me many ideas for the future, however my first step should be to get a feeling for this mystical energy so that I properly use it. If I mao actually do that… So much opens up. I’m actually quite excited with the prospect of using magic - although that’s hardly surprising - every little girl grew up imagining herself as a witch slinging spells around. Only difference is that I knew I could.Not that I po bee a normal magic caster (would be a waste if I did) though this book has got me excited for how to abuse magic to bee the ruler of every world I walk on. Acc to this book the best way tnise” your mana is to have some exterior force “activate” your mana veins while you try to feel them. Thankfully I just got a “spell” that I use through the system which should hopefully fill all the requirements for my assion into legend.The only question is where should I start; likely wouldn’t be a good idea to shoot an apparently fire-based ability into this wooded area.Probably should have do way earlier but I was enjoying my book too much.Although it seems like there may already be an opportunity to use it as - just like iories - there is a carriage in the middle of the road. Seemingly fairly well built with some stylings on it so I imagihat it must belong to someone quite wealthy. Plus it appears to have been made with the iion of securely carrying merdise not people… So a mert with enough moo waste on appearance?“Really is just like the books…” That carriage found itself with wheels buried in the dirt as some leather armour wearing trio half heartedly attempted to take those wheels out. By the side there was a young enough man with a good looking face - giving that kind schorly look as he seemed to guide them.Obviously they’re meant to be a set of meraries or adventurers and the g mert who hired them to help protect him.Really, has he got a bunch of dy for the orphan kids in there, what a joke.Maybe I’d be vinced if I was a fug moron… I mean you practically see that the dirt hasn’t settled around the tires properly so it’s clearly not an act. Additionally I uand that the reason that vehicles haven’t progressed is due to monsters doing a better job for cheaper. Am I meant to believe one of those tamed beasts out front ’t be used to help get the carriage out the ditch?They literally look like what you’d expect to see in a cartoon when someone gives a camel a steroid shot along with some coke. I would know since we’ve had a hand in the bian drug trade so I decided to have a little look into the Ameri PSA’s. Really funny stuff; not just the cartoons but USA’s reas.Imagine creating a problem - then bming literally everyone else for that problem being as bad as it did - all the while doing nothing to actually fix the source of the problem. Well, enough of shitting on that shit show of a try, time to have some good old fashioned fun. I am actually feeling a little giddy about what I pn to do… Always did prefer pying cowboy rather than fairy prihe mert group and all their friends obviously noticed me so they put more effort into their as while talking about some stuff they likely don’t want me hearing. Guess that is the wonders of having over 100 stats in basically everything. That as well as the ungodly satisfa of slurping up all those juicy points…Guess she was kind’a right about the whole “sin” thing.“Hello, are you one of those pyers that the system made mention of, I don’t suppose you could help us out by getting us out this mud?” Obviously he took note of my “unusual appearance” and the fidehey held in approag me probably came from the knowledge of the recy of us arriving only a little while ago. Them knowing about pyers also wasly surprising; I khat the system had beeing up for our arrival long ago.Unfortunately I wasn’t yur goodie two-shoes newbie who blindly accepts every quest they e across with excitement over the rewards.The crazy god was different.*click*“All of you step away from the vehicle, line up over there, throw your ons behind it, lie down on the road and keep your hands resting on your head throughout!” Not hesitating to pull out my little problem solver to point directly toward the approag “mert” while making sure to indicate where I wahem with my free hand. All four of them seemed gobsmacked as they were all paying attention to me even if they tried to appear like they were hard at work.The mert was clearly the most fused and scared of all as he stepped back fearfully. “W-what does that tool do?!”Oh~ so they don’t know what a revolver is? Or maybe their firearms went down a slightly different route to our world - too difficult to know - at least that gives me another advantage of the people of this magical world. A fident smile fluttered ay lips (likely doing him no favours) as I turned my gun to the side to let the light flicker off the barrel to add to the intimidation. “I don’t know; should we find out together?”

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