MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 119 Great Enhancement of Ripple Power

Everywhere you look, there is a golden expanse, nothing but sand and stones.

It's already afternoon, past the hottest part of the day, but the scorching heat hasn't lessened at all.

This is Egypt.

bang bang bang...

Several tall, dark figures descended from the sky and crashed heavily onto the yellow sand.

Polnareff plunged headfirst into the sand dune, barely managing to pull himself out. He spat in disgust, "Ptooey, ptooey, sand got in my mouth and in my ears!"

Joseph, on the other hand, used the parachute woven from the Hermit's Purple to land lightly on the sand. He spread his arms and enjoyed the sunshine.

The sunlight dispelled the chill from his body.

Along the way, they sped through the rain at speeds exceeding 400 kilometers per hour. Although the damage from the high-speed impacts of raindrops and hail was somewhat mitigated by their Nether alloy armor, they were still freezing.

Even the extremities of his hands and feet became numb and stiff as a result, and if he did not receive timely treatment, he would probably have to have his limbs amputated.

Fortunately, there's a proper solution, so there's no need to worry about such a small matter.

With a few snaps, the healing potions were thrown out, quickly restoring everyone to their optimal condition.

Kakyoin looked at the scorching summer sun ahead, then at the dark atmospheric storm in the distance along the coastline behind him, and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, this is really exciting!"

"Being able to fly directly in the sky at speeds close to those of a fighter jet, if it weren't for Mr. Fang Zheng guiding us, we probably would have had to spend a lot more time and go through several battles before we could reach Egypt."

He sighed, then suddenly asked with some curiosity, "By the way, Mr. Fang Zheng, how did you determine the safe zone of the storm cloud?"

"At sea, storms are very dangerous, often producing huge waves, tornadoes, typhoons, and so on. Even ships on the ocean can sometimes be in danger."

Kakyoin continued, "But along the way, you kept changing our direction, keeping us on the edge of the storm clouds, yet maintaining a rainy environment to sustain the turbulent enchantment effect. Could it be that you can predict the weather?"

"I'd say it's alright." Fang Zheng tilted his head and replied, "Didn't I go into space earlier and take a look at the clouds below? Based on the trajectory of the clouds I saw, I made a rough estimate."

"Although I don't know the formulas of fluid mechanics and haven't studied them yet, I can still make a rough estimate, so I roughly estimated a safe path."

"Estimation?" Kakyoin broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill run down his spine; he was quite frightened.

Fluid dynamics often exhibits chaotic motion, which is beyond human common sense. It is virtually impossible to accurately calculate weather changes in complex atmospheric flows by simply relying on estimation.

Even now, in the 80s, countries around the world have begun to delve into weather forecasting research, and technology has continued to advance, enabling weather prediction to a certain extent. However, it is still very inaccurate and requires real-time error correction.

In other words, they had just flown here and could have encountered a large storm or a stormless area at any time.
Kakyoin quickly recalled Fang Zheng's abilities and calmed down. "Even so, we'll only be delayed a little at most; nothing bad will happen."

He tried to comfort himself, then looked at the storm clouds slowly moving towards the horizon on the distant coastline and sighed, "I know it doesn't rain often in Egypt, but it's still a bit of a shame..."

"If we're a little luckier, and the storm clouds move closer to the coast, we can take advantage of the rain to get closer to Cairo, instead of being stuck on the coastline and having to slowly make our way there."

"If you want it to rain, you can," Fang Zheng said casually, listening to his complaints. "I can change the weather and make the whole area a stormy environment, so it'll be no problem to travel all the way to Cairo."

"However, it will probably turn every part of the Earth into a permanent rainstorm zone," he added.

"Hmm?" Cold sweat broke out on Kakyoin's forehead. He asked hesitantly, "Um... Mr. Fangzheng, you're not joking, are you?"

“No,” Fang Zheng replied easily. “Just like I can teleport at will, I can also change the weather and the position of the sun in the entire world.”

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Fang Zheng continued, "However, that's in my world. In this world, I don't know if it's just changing the weather and time on Earth, or if it's altering the entire universe."

"Want to try?"

"Huh?" Kakyoin was stunned for a moment, imagining the entire Earth, or even the entire universe, being covered by torrential rain...

Although reason told him it was probably impossible, he quickly waved his hand: "No! Mr. Fang Zheng, let's just keep going, don't try this kind of ability..." With a few thuds, several pieces of cake were gently placed on the sand.

Fang Zheng called out to everyone, "By the way, after flying for so long, everyone must be a little hungry. Come and have some cake to fill your stomachs."

Joseph stretched and then gently tapped the cake.

Instantly, he felt a fullness in his stomach.

He rubbed his full but not protruding belly, looked up at the blazing sun in the sky, and sighed, "Alas, although Fang Zheng's food utensils are very convenient to use, they can fill a person's stomach in an instant."

"But if I could, I would really like to eat something properly. It's really strange to feel full when my stomach is empty and I can't feel anything."

Squinting at the blazing sun, Joseph asked, "By the way, Fangzheng, based on your observation of the terrain, how many kilometers are we still from Cairo?"

Fang Zheng had casually memorized the world map beforehand and immediately said, "We are currently in the Sinai Peninsula desert on the Red Sea coast of Egypt, about 500 kilometers away from Cairo as the crow flies."

“Our location is close to Suez City. Once we go to Suez City, we can take a direct train to Cairo, which takes about 3 to 4 hours. Of course, we can also choose to drive ourselves, which takes about 7 to 9 hours.”

“Is that so…” Joseph pondered for a moment, then said, “It is now confirmed that Dio’s subordinates definitely possess some kind of Stand ability that allows them to directly obtain our information.”

"Although such intelligence gathering cannot provide a very precise location, it can roughly pinpoint our location."

“Now, we’ve been flying through your elytra at such an incredible speed, which may have caught Dio completely off guard.”

"It's impossible for him to gather his men who are further away and rearrange the blockade routes in a short period of time."

"Therefore, the next thing we will likely face is Dio's men who were originally planted around Cairo."

"It's best to avoid taking trains. If a battle breaks out on a train with the enemy and causes it to derail, it will endanger many lives."

"Let's get going first, then buy an off-road vehicle in the nearest city and head to Cairo in one go!"

He glanced back at everyone, then looked specifically at his grandson Jotaro Kujo. After a moment's thought, he said to Fang Zheng, "By the way, Fang Zheng, could you do me a favor? Could you administer some healing potions according to my needs? Before we fight Dio, I need to give everyone some intensive training."

"Sure," Fang Zheng agreed without hesitation.

"Thank you so much. With your healing potion, one of my ideas can come true." Joseph suddenly grinned mischievously and said loudly, "Alright, everyone, before the final battle with that Dio guy, I need to give you a little special training. Let's all run together!"

Although they were a little confused, the crowd believed him and started running after him.

Instantly, five figures began to run across the desert under the scorching summer sun, speeding away at a pace comparable to a 100-meter sprint.

In the sweltering summer heat, Joseph constantly adjusted his breathing, practicing the Ripple Breathing Technique. The peak power of the Ripple flowed throughout his body, giving him abundant stamina and allowing him to take the lead by a wide margin.

He kept urging everyone to keep up with him, but as they sprinted recklessly, Kakyoin was the first to give up.

Despite having life energy far exceeding that of ordinary people as a Stand user, he was the weakest in terms of physical condition among them.

Sprinting at top speed under the scorching desert sun was still too much of a burden for him.

When he stopped to catch his breath, Joseph suddenly appeared beside him, looking at Kakyoin with a wicked grin, and said, "Your next line will be (Mr. Joseph, why are we running again? Is it to use healing potions to increase our stamina?)"

Under the intense sunlight, Kakyoin was dizzy and out of breath from running. He subconsciously said, "Mr. Joseph, why are we running again? Is it to exercise our bodies... um?!"

Suddenly, Kakyoin clutched his neck with both hands and knelt down with a pained expression.

Joseph had stuck out his finger and stabbed his diaphragm hard, causing him to suddenly lose his breath and turn bluish-purple.

As he suffocated, he instinctively tried to summon his Stand, but Joseph waved him off and shouted, "Come and follow my professor's breathing rhythm, breathe with him!"

(End of this chapter)