Lu Mingfei, why are you slaying dragons if you're not involved!

Chapter 244 Deadpool doesn't feel pain.
[Entry: Words Taken to Life]

Effect: Based on your understanding of the true meaning of the characters, you can choose and master the true form of specific characters. After successfully mastering it, you can transform the abstract into the concrete by writing the corresponding true form of the characters.

This action will consume a large amount of mental and physical energy, depending on the scope and intensity of the impact, so please use it with caution.

Currently available options include mastering the true form of characters related to "fire".

Lu Mingfei: "???"

Although I already knew the schedule and plans were off, I still think it's a bit too much to be so direct.
What is said becomes law, and what is written becomes reality!

Although it's presented as a collection of humanities subjects in the schedule section, the intensity of this entry is truly exaggerated.

But the more exaggerated the better, isn't it? Given the strength of the enemy we need to face, no amount of preparation is excessive!

"However, this writing has come true..."

Lu Mingfei stared intently at the floating, semi-transparent text in front of him, focusing his gaze on the lines describing the effects.

The meaning is simple and easy to understand. As a Level 2 entry in Chinese, 【落笔成真】 is related to the Level 1 entry 【言出法随】. He cannot write any words without restrictions; the premise must be related to the true meaning of the words that he has already understood.

fire!
There are so many words related to fire. Even the simplest characters with the fire radical can be found in large quantities, not to mention that the definition of a schedule is obviously more than that.

Lu Mingfei is not planning to delve into this area now. It is meaningless to find out which fire-related characters are more powerful, because he still needs to pass the test of "true form of characters" before using them.

"It looks like something similar to the 'true meaning of words,' except that the form has changed from comprehension to mastery... It can't be as difficult as when I comprehended the 'true meaning of fire,' right?"

Thinking back to his experiences during the process of enlightenment, Lu Mingfei felt that "the past was too painful to recall".

In this world, when it comes to "pain," there are very few things that can compare to the punishment of electric shocks during a schedule, while the ordeal of "truly dying and coming back to life" during the process of enlightenment is definitely one of them!

In other words, the schedule seemed to have some special protection; Lu Mingfei only had a vague impression of that part of his memory. Otherwise, he felt he might even have developed PTSD because of it…

"So, how will we 'master' it this time?"

Just as doubt began to rise, new semi-transparent subtitles appeared before my eyes.

The room in the morning seemed to be ignored by time, with a few specks of dust slowly rising and falling in the rare beam of light that had traveled a great distance to reach it after squeezing through the clouds. The air was filled with the smell of fresh book pages mixed with the scent of ink ironed by the sun.

"Practicing calligraphy?!"

Lu Mingfei felt as if he had been pricked by an invisible needle, and he suddenly jumped up halfway from his chair.

The sound wasn't loud, after all, it was just a subconscious exclamation, but it sounded particularly abrupt in the silence. He swung his arm unconsciously, and his elbow hit the edge of the desk, the table leg making a short, dull scraping sound against the floor.

The sudden tremor shattered the stillness of the water in the glass on the table, which had been as smooth as an invisible mirror. Fine ripples spread silently from the glass's surface, causing the clear reflection to lift up.

"Practicing calligraphy?"

Zero looked away from the hardcover book in her hand and shifted her gaze to Lu Mingfei, asking casually.

This morning, Lu Ming insisted on studying Chinese, mainly through reading. In this situation, her role as his "tutor" wasn't very helpful, since it wasn't like doing reading comprehension exercises where you had to explain "This passage uses the technique of using scenery to express the author's feelings of XX..."

But what's with this abrupt mention of practicing calligraphy?

"hiss……"

Lu Mingfei clutched his elbow and gasped. With his physical condition, without any special abilities, he was just an ordinary person who had undergone extensive training... and ordinary people still have normal pain sensation.

Not to mention he also hit a nerve, a perfectly smooth, straight injury.

Even a hybrid would grimace for a moment after such an experience... unless it's a Deadpool who's completely corrupted? Deadpool shouldn't feel pain, right?
His jumbled thoughts vanished in an instant, and Lu Mingfei devoted more of his brain capacity to thinking about how to answer Zero. In the blink of an eye, a flash of inspiration struck him.

"Um... I suddenly realized I have a serious problem!" "What?"

"It's a word!"

Lu Mingfei tried his best to appear serious, his earnestness making it seem as if he were discussing something of utmost importance concerning the survival of the world.

"My handwriting is terrible. Didn't I lose a point in the mock exam the other day because of my poor handwriting, which prevented me from getting a perfect score in all subjects?"

"That happened four days ago."

Ling tilted her head slightly, indicating her doubt about Lu Mingfei's explanation.

"Yes, at the time I felt a little regretful, but I could bear it and it would pass. But these past few days..."

Lu Mingfei's mastery of slang had long reached the point where he could spout it off without a second thought: "If I hold back, I'll only get angrier; if I back down, I'll only feel like I'm losing out. I can't take it anymore, I need to practice my calligraphy!"

These words sounded reasonable, well-founded, and thought-provoking; he was almost convinced of their validity.

But facing Zero's eyes, which seemed to see right into his heart, Lu Mingfei felt really unsure... He immediately realized that this excuse was utterly terrible, and his thoughts kept jumping back and forth.

"it is good."

Zero's tone remained unchanged, her expression still blank. Lu Mingfei didn't know if he had managed to deceive her, or if she had seen through something but simply remained silent.

"It's difficult for me to teach you much about calligraphy right now, but that will improve tomorrow. If we start now, would you like me to prepare some calligraphy practice books for you? Which style of calligraphy would you prefer to practice first?"

Zero took out his phone, seemingly preparing to make some arrangements.

Lu Mingfei could even picture what would happen then—maybe an hour or even half an hour later, the Bentley Flying Super he'd seen before would slowly pull up in front of the villa, and then the door would open, and the housekeeper named Su Enxi would step out of the multi-million dollar luxury car. Such a grand display just to deliver a few…or a large bag of calligraphy practice books? The total value couldn't be that high anyway.

"No, my method of practicing calligraphy..."

Lu Mingfei recalled the detailed explanation that had appeared on the subtitles earlier, carefully considering his words, "It's a little bit special."

"Where?" Zero stopped sending the message and stared at him silently.

"To truly 'learn' a word, you have to start learning from its very origin... right?"

Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue. "I'd like to start from a slightly earlier period. What do you think of oracle bone script?"

That's a terrible reason! The moment he finished speaking, Lu Mingfei thought to himself, but he had no other choice. After all, the requirement for "mastering the true form of characters" is to master their creation, evolution, and current form.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Without asking any further questions, Zero readily agreed, as if it were common sense that "one should start practicing calligraphy with oracle bone script." After a slight pause, she parted her lips slightly.

Do I still need to practice calligraphy?

“Also…” Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

This matter is also included in "the true form of words".

Damn it, what's wrong with your handwriting looking like a chicken's scratch?!
"Buzz..."

The phone vibrated on the table. Lu Mingfei picked it up, glanced at it, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang, what's wrong?"

"What do you mean by 'the Japanese branch has sent a punching bag'?"

(End of this chapter)