I materialized a sci-fi fortress in a magical world.

Chapter 102 Please Use Your Full Strength

Royo planned to spend the rest of the afternoon and evening practicing meditation.

Equipment that can increase cultivation speed should also be arranged, so let's first upgrade the +3 online course artifact to legendary level.

There was an unexpected surprise: after this magical artifact became legendary, it actually increased the user's cognitive level by 1.

He was immediately overjoyed, thinking that he could use this to unlock the secrets of the puzzle in his mind, so he quickly enhanced another piece.

It turned out I was overthinking it; this kind of cognitive level increase through equipment and potions can only be increased by a maximum of +1.

At the same time, the attributes on the equipment also have an upper limit. He is currently at the third tier, and the various attributes can only be effective up to 200%. Any more than that will have no effect and will be a waste.

This is clearly also due to the limitations of one's rank; one cannot become invincible simply by wearing a full set of equipment. One's own cultivation is still very important; one cannot completely rely on external aids.

But doubling the cultivation speed is about enough. Judging from the magical artifacts that Haimo sacrificed, there are very few that can increase cultivation speed, and the effects are not very good. They are all still in the initial stage.

Besides, these magical artifacts are very expensive; you can't afford to play with them unless you're rich.

So Luo Yue didn't really have anything to be upset about.

"Since there's an upper limit to attributes, there's no need to take any more medicine. Even perfect quality potions always have some side effects. Taking too many just accumulates hidden dangers, which is why the beautiful teacher has repeatedly reminded me to take medicine in a reasonable way."

"Although these external things can't make me invincible, they at least made me an artificial genius, which is not bad."

"Alright, time to cultivate! Time to cultivate!"

Luo Yue calmed down and quickly returned to his daily routine.

The phone's "analysis" function is of little help in this situation, as the standard answers it provides are already in textbooks, and what cultivation requires is precisely one's own solution process.

This thing is, after all, just a relic of a higher-dimensional civilization, not one of those illogical systems in novels.

"drink"

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Clang~

With a crisp clang of metal clashing, a seventh-tier warrior was sent flying by Hai Mo, crashing into the surrounding protective barrier.

"Thank you, you are a worthy opponent."

Haimo sheathed her practice sword and gave the samurai a polite salute.

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This is her family's training ground, specifically built for the training of warriors, and it is of the highest standard.

Although the samurai had only suffered minor injuries, his expression was complicated and embarrassed. He quickly stood up and replied, "I'm sorry, I couldn't satisfy the Holy Maiden."

He was knocked away by Haimo after only 5 rounds —

Moreover, it was obvious that the opponent was holding back and not taking it too seriously; it seemed they were just getting familiar with the power they had just acquired.

The question is, how did this beautiful saint suddenly become so powerful?

This seventh-tier swordsman's entire family are believers. Although he did not follow the path of a priest, he is considered a core believer of the Holy Maiden's faction. He is mainly responsible for serving as the Holy Maiden's sparring partner and knows Haimo's strength better than anyone else.

The two had completed their daily practice yesterday. The paladin was still the same weak, backward, and incomplete path. Without the blessing of the upper realm, the holy power he had condensed was like a rootless weed, which would be shattered at the slightest touch by the fierce battle aura.

Therefore, yesterday's saintess could only rely on skills to maneuver and use equipment to bridge the gap. When sparring with her, one had to hold back their fighting spirit to avoid hurting anyone.

But today, the saintess abandoned all that equipment, wearing simple training clothes and wielding a practice saber, and easily defeated herself?

At this moment, Haimo asked again, "Can we continue, Wilby, or do we need to rest?"

The seventh-tier warrior named Wilby was stunned.

He asked the saintess about this sentence structure just yesterday, and it's been reversed today?

But given the saintess's status, he dared not ask any questions and quickly replied, "Yes, Your Majesty, let's continue."

"Then please go all out in this round."

"Oh, this—"

Wilby's expression darkened. In the last two rounds of that match, he had used all his strength, and his internal fighting spirit had been pushed to its limit. He just hadn't released his unique ability, [Sword Qi].

The Samurai Path's three special abilities—[Sword Aura], [Battle Aura Burning], and [Deadly Calm]—are all trump cards used in desperate situations. When fully activated, they can generate extreme bursts of power in a short period of time, but the cost is that they instantly become ineffective once the effect wears off.

Therefore, the samurai is also recognized as a path that can rival the cunning and treacherous mystic.

How could such an ability be used during sparring?

After hesitating for a moment, Wilby explained truthfully: "Your Majesty, I actually gave it my all in that round just now, but Your Majesty suddenly became too strong, and I didn't realize it."

"Really? Didn't you still have sword energy to use? I didn't see any flames erupting from your body."

"Uh—you mean burning battle aura? That's not quite right—"

"It's okay, use it. Use that seventh-tier ability too. Don't worry about hurting me."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable! My beliefs forbid me from doing such a thing!"

The two began to struggle until Haimo adopted the airs of a saint, forcefully giving orders and summoning two cardinals to stand by. They first draped a bunch of protective blessings over her, and then maximized the protective effects of the training ground before Wilby reluctantly agreed.

Before entering, Hai Mo offered a brief prayer, and a faint white light quickly emanated from her body, adding a touch of holiness to her already stunning beauty.

"Please allow me to praise your generosity with this victory!"

After Haimo finished her final prayer, the smile on her face became incredibly confident.

During her prayer, she received a response from the chosen one and exchanged contribution points for a [Powerful Blessing].

The three effects are 【Protection and Blessing】 and 【Blessing of Life】.

I only spent 900 contribution points and still have more than 4000 left, so I'm not afraid of wasting them at all.

Your Excellency is far too generous and benevolent!

"Remember to use the magic tool to record the upcoming battle, regardless of winning or losing."

Hai Mo reminded the maid beside her again, and then stepped onto the arena in the training ground.

Wilby, on the other hand, had also prepared his sword energy. The practice saber in his hand gleamed with a sharp, cold metallic light, and his fighting spirit was ready to ignite at any moment.

"Let's begin, without holding back any longer."

Haimo commanded.

"Then please forgive my overstepping my bounds, Your Majesty!"

Wilby spoke in a low voice, and his fighting spirit instantly transformed into a ring of flames swirling around him.

But in the blink of an eye, the flames receded completely back into his body, and he no longer exuded any aura or power fluctuations. He even stopped breathing, and his whole being instantly became like a calm, sharp blade.

Seeing this, Hai Mo realized that the other party was serious and quickly activated the holy power within her body.

The next second, Wilby, who had already entered the state of "deadly calm", froze.

Because he saw a golden, shimmering phantom appear behind Haimo—