“Jin, didn’t I say not to interfere with the subjugation of the terrorists? Focus on your own work.” Kong Rong did not even make eye contact and started to take his phone to check the messages he missed when he was dealing with the ‘threat’.
“But it worked out pretty fine, didn’t it?” Jin grumbled as he touched the dimensional instance barrier once more and requested the System to analyse. The wall of police officers did not lower their guards as Jin continued to stare professionally at the dimensional instance. (But it looked like he was totally clueless with regards to it.)
Instead of breaking it immediately which Jin had full confidence to do so, he wanted to see what kind of dimensional instance the Banned Emperor’s dungeon supplier had created. After all, it was not that easy to pop such an extensive dimensional instance right in the middle of the city.
Usually, it was best to create a dimensional instance in an empty plane so there was little to no interference with the real life structures. And to top it off, this dungeon supplier was talented enough to pop it not in just some empty convention centre but in an exhibition where dozens of dimensional instances were erected for the showcase. While it was true that if the Banned Emperor’s dungeon supplier had cut off or routed all the electricity and servers for its own use, the dimensional instance they created would not be an issue since all the ‘smaller’ dimensional instances would cease to exist without a steady supply of power.
But what made Jin admire the dungeon supplier was that he or she did not discount the residue of the current dimensional instances that were open in the Symposium. They managed to overwrite all of the dimensional instances to let the one they wanted to supersede the rest. This was because most modern dungeon instances had their enchantments written in such a way that the dimensional instance would stay open for at least a minute before closing due to the lack of energy supply. This was to facilitate the emergency evacuation of the cultivators that were trapped in their current dimensional instances. But two dimensional instances cannot coexist together in one plane as they defied the laws of supernatural physics.
So, all these minor but numerous dimensional instances that could have interfered with the creation of giant dimensional instances were handled despite the emergence of the Banned Emperor’s dimensional instance. This led Jin to conclude that the explosion that happened was not because of an improvised explosive device attack on the convention hall to serve as a distraction but rather the interaction of multiple dimensional instances and a particularly big one.
Either that or the dungeon supplier had purposely allowed its instance to collide with another to cause an explosion and create the distraction. However, Jin did not wish to give his enemies too much of a credit as the System finished its last few procedures analysing the monstrous dimensional instance.
“As expected by the User, the dimensional barrier does contain a few extra lines of codes that made it unique. However, the rest of the codes were rather mediocre by the System’s standards.” The System stated but Jin rolled his eyes. If the System was able to compliment the enemy by saying that it had a few extra lines of code, it was more than enough to know that the dungeon supplier was a talented brilliant individual.
“Urgh, makes me want to try negotiating with the terrorist,” Jin grumbled as he touched the barrier once more.
“We do not negotiate with terrorists. I believed the people there would rather die than surrender their pledge of loyalty to the enemy.” One of the police officers stuck his nose when he overheard Jin.
“Hmm yea. Okay. Sorry about that.” Jin did not bother attempting to fight against an over patriotic officer who was doing his job at the moment.
“The System begged to differ. He might potentially be a competent enough dungeon supplier assistant.”
“Do you even have the money to spare to buy him over?” Jin talked to the System through his telepathy.
“Money can be earned once more.” The System commented which made Jin almost burst out laughing.
“Says the one who is so stingy with money that it made my minions feel bad about themselves for not giving the right amount of compensation.”
“The minions do have sufficient compensation, the User was simply ignorant to their ways.” The System stated and that was when Kong Rong shouted from the back.
“Hey, Kid! Hurry it up!” Kong Rong exclaimed as he returned to his phone, exasperated from the unending phone calls. If one were to ask which was the tiring fight, he would say the one with the humans hounding through a piece of rectangle metal.
“Fine…” Jin was not doing it because Kong Rong told him so but rather, he did it for the possible rewards he might reap after this particular incident. Thus, Jin now placed both of his hands right in front of the barrier and Maqi flowed out at a consistent rate to cover the entire dimensional instance.
“You know. Some food for thought.” Jin talked to the police officer who was annoying him just now. “To the eyes of many, we might be just. But does justice apply to everyone equally?”
The police officer wished to reply with his opinion until he saw Jin’s face become even more serious and a large Panda Silhouette emerged from his back. This time, the Panda was filled with a large void of black space and stars twinkling around it.
“Dear Banned Emperor Dungeon Supplier, this might not be the best solution to crack your masterpiece but it is certainly one of the fastest!” Jin said as he babbled a few enchantments which the rest did not understand with the exception of a few who knew that what he was saying was similar to chanting magic out.
This was because what Jin was creating to defeat that large Dimensional Instance was to make a dimensional instance of his own with his Maqi as the energy supply. In short, he was creating an authentic dimensional instance that could rival the ones written in history books and ancient traditions.
“Jin, didn’t I say not to interfere with the subjugation of the terrorists? Focus on your own work.” Kong Rong did not even make eye contact and started to take his phone to check the messages he missed when he was dealing with the ‘threat’.
“But it worked out pretty fine, didn’t it?” Jin grumbled as he touched the dimensional instance barrier once more and requested the System to analyse. The wall of police officers did not lower their guards as Jin continued to stare professionally at the dimensional instance. (But it looked like he was totally clueless with regards to it.)
Instead of breaking it immediately which Jin had full confidence to do so, he wanted to see what kind of dimensional instance the Banned Emperor’s dungeon supplier had created. After all, it was not that easy to pop such an extensive dimensional instance right in the middle of the city.
Usually, it was best to create a dimensional instance in an empty plane so there was little to no interference with the real life structures. And to top it off, this dungeon supplier was talented enough to pop it not in just some empty convention centre but in an exhibition where dozens of dimensional instances were erected for the showcase. While it was true that if the Banned Emperor’s dungeon supplier had cut off or routed all the electricity and servers for its own use, the dimensional instance they created would not be an issue since all the ‘smaller’ dimensional instances would cease to exist without a steady supply of power.
But what made Jin admire the dungeon supplier was that he or she did not discount the residue of the current dimensional instances that were open in the Symposium. They managed to overwrite all of the dimensional instances to let the one they wanted to supersede the rest. This was because most modern dungeon instances had their enchantments written in such a way that the dimensional instance would stay open for at least a minute before closing due to the lack of energy supply. This was to facilitate the emergency evacuation of the cultivators that were trapped in their current dimensional instances. But two dimensional instances cannot coexist together in one plane as they defied the laws of supernatural physics.
So, all these minor but numerous dimensional instances that could have interfered with the creation of giant dimensional instances were handled despite the emergence of the Banned Emperor’s dimensional instance. This led Jin to conclude that the explosion that happened was not because of an improvised explosive device attack on the convention hall to serve as a distraction but rather the interaction of multiple dimensional instances and a particularly big one.
Either that or the dungeon supplier had purposely allowed its instance to collide with another to cause an explosion and create the distraction. However, Jin did not wish to give his enemies too much of a credit as the System finished its last few procedures analysing the monstrous dimensional instance.
“As expected by the User, the dimensional barrier does contain a few extra lines of codes that made it unique. However, the rest of the codes were rather mediocre by the System’s standards.” The System stated but Jin rolled his eyes. If the System was able to compliment the enemy by saying that it had a few extra lines of code, it was more than enough to know that the dungeon supplier was a talented brilliant individual.
“Urgh, makes me want to try negotiating with the terrorist,” Jin grumbled as he touched the barrier once more.
“We do not negotiate with terrorists. I believed the people there would rather die than surrender their pledge of loyalty to the enemy.” One of the police officers stuck his nose when he overheard Jin.
“Hmm yea. Okay. Sorry about that.” Jin did not bother attempting to fight against an over patriotic officer who was doing his job at the moment.
“The System begged to differ. He might potentially be a competent enough dungeon supplier assistant.”
“Do you even have the money to spare to buy him over?” Jin talked to the System through his telepathy.
“Money can be earned once more.” The System commented which made Jin almost burst out laughing.
“Says the one who is so stingy with money that it made my minions feel bad about themselves for not giving the right amount of compensation.”
“The minions do have sufficient compensation, the User was simply ignorant to their ways.” The System stated and that was when Kong Rong shouted from the back.
“Hey, Kid! Hurry it up!” Kong Rong exclaimed as he returned to his phone, exasperated from the unending phone calls. If one were to ask which was the tiring fight, he would say the one with the humans hounding through a piece of rectangle metal.
“Fine…” Jin was not doing it because Kong Rong told him so but rather, he did it for the possible rewards he might reap after this particular incident. Thus, Jin now placed both of his hands right in front of the barrier and Maqi flowed out at a consistent rate to cover the entire dimensional instance.
“You know. Some food for thought.” Jin talked to the police officer who was annoying him just now. “To the eyes of many, we might be just. But does justice apply to everyone equally?”
The police officer wished to reply with his opinion until he saw Jin’s face become even more serious and a large Panda Silhouette emerged from his back. This time, the Panda was filled with a large void of black space and stars twinkling around it.
“Dear Banned Emperor Dungeon Supplier, this might not be the best solution to crack your masterpiece but it is certainly one of the fastest!” Jin said as he babbled a few enchantments which the rest did not understand with the exception of a few who knew that what he was saying was similar to chanting magic out.
This was because what Jin was creating to defeat that large Dimensional Instance was to make a dimensional instance of his own with his Maqi as the energy supply. In short, he was creating an authentic dimensional instance that could rival the ones written in history books and ancient traditions.
