Xingtie, the lazy girl wants to rebel

"In my imagination, destiny is like a server."

"As for those destiny walkers, it's like registering an account on the server..."

"With this account, those Destiny Walkers can download resources from this server!"

"And these resources are the energy of destiny..."

"So, even if we secretly used the Big Black Tower's smurf account to download resources from the server, she shouldn't be able to detect..."

"After all, the system administrator of this server is not the Great Black Tower, but the Venerable Master Boshi..."

"Besides, generally speaking, this server doesn't provide the function of querying download logs!"

“So we don’t have to worry at all…”

Seeing Qingque speaking so confidently, although Heita still had some doubts in his heart, he had to suppress them forcibly.

Having said that, the problem now lies before the master and servant.

The only thing left is how to [steal the account] and [log in remotely]...

However, Heita was still confused about the specific method of absorbing destiny energy, so he had to ask Qingque again:

"Master, what should I do next?"

Hearing this, Qingque paused, thinking for a moment, and finally reached out and touched his chin:

"Let's try first and materialize the Black Tower's weapon, that massive hammer that's over a meter tall..."

In his past memories, Qingque clearly remembered that things like Sanyueqi's bow and Danheng's spear did not seem to be carried with them at all times.

But during battle, it can materialize from the void.

Calling weapons upon them and waving them away at will seems like one of the symbols of the Fatewalker.

So Qingque naturally set such a goal for Heita.

"Big hammer..."

Heita tilted his head, still feeling confused:

"But, how exactly should we do it?"

Faced with Heita's repeated questioning, Qingque was put on the spot.

Although she pondered for a long time afterwards, in the end, she could only utter two words with a red face:

"Experience it with your heart!..."

"Let it be!..."

Then, as if he couldn't face the scrutinizing gaze of the Black Tower, he turned his head to the side...

Seeing Qingque's embarrassment, even though Heita was just a puppet, she could tell that her master was helpless for the moment.

However, Heita was not dissatisfied at this time because her master had thrown the mess to her.

On the contrary, she felt a strange emotion welling up from that simulated heart.

In Heita's view, the purpose of tools is to solve problems for their owners.

If her master was so powerful that he didn't need her help with anything, then she would naturally lose the meaning of her existence...

Thinking of this, even though he didn't need to breathe much, Heita still took a long breath -

There should be a sense of ritual before doing anything.

This seems to be a popular saying among the Xianzhou people recently...

Although Heita didn't quite understand the significance of this, she still used this action to fully concentrate her consciousness...

Now it seems that among the series of words just said by the master, the words spoken by those who the master initially consulted may be the most useful.

The success of these people has verified the feasibility of their methods.

Experience it with your heart and let it flow naturally...

No matter how reluctant he was, Heita still tried his best to approach the state described by this sentence.

Following these descriptions, Heita began to imagine himself as a branch cut from a big tree and stuck in the soil.

But at this point, she hadn't yet grown any roots, so let alone absorbing anything, she couldn't even feel the slightest bit...

But gradually, the Black Tower began to find another way.

She began to imagine the scene when the Big Black Tower controlled her body.

Everything has its inertia. If that genius had really used her body to absorb the energy of destiny.

Then, there must be some hidden tendency hidden in her body, like star tracks and wheel tracks, enough to become a symbol for later...

So she began to look for the body's inertia and past path dependence.

Trying to find a possible advantage from that tiny branch...

Experience it with your heart and let it flow naturally...

As his imagination deepened, Heita could feel his body begin to vibrate slightly.

At first, it was just a few ripples, like the wind blowing through the void.

But soon, this fluctuation became stronger and stronger!

The black tower stretched out a hand in its self-consciousness, as if it wanted to sprout roots in this empty soil.

Relying purely on one's own consciousness——

Like the roots of a tree, slowly seeping into the soil (destiny)...

Then, traces of vast destiny energy flowed through the soil and roots like a weak stream into the body of the black tower.

It was a warm, silent and delicate touch. Heita's consciousness gradually sank into it, and she began to feel the transformation of the flowing energy in her body.

Suddenly, the influx of energy seemed to find some key interface, and in an instant, a powerful force burst out from her body.

In Heita's hand, a lavender glow began to condense, like a radiant liquid, gathering and taking shape in her palm.

That glimmer of light seemed like the materialized energy of destiny, transformed into a certain form!

She moved her fingers lightly, and a huge hammer that was bigger than her height appeared in her hand!

The hammer head sparkled with dazzling diamond light, radiant and brilliant...

"Success?..."

97

Chapter 97: This hammer turns out to be a conceptual weapon?

Qingque widened his eyes and looked at the hammer that suddenly appeared in Heita's hand, and couldn't help but shout in surprise.

At the same time, feeling the weight in his hand, Heita opened his eyes in time.

She held the hammer handle horizontally in her hand, lowered her head and carefully examined this ornate, glittering weapon, and said softly:

"This is……"

"The Black Tower's weapons?..."

Unlike the calmness of the Black Tower, Qingque could no longer contain his inner excitement when he saw this hard-earned achievement.

She quickly ran to the black tower, hugged it with both hands without hesitation, and spun around happily.

"Hahaha! It's done, it's done!"

"You are truly worthy of being my maid!..."

Heita felt her master's excitement with an expressionless face, allowing Qingque to hold her so intimately, but her eyes were like looking at a child who had received candy...

It was not until Qingque turned several times that her excitement subsided and her gaze returned to the hammer in Heita's hand.

She curiously reached out to the black tower:

"Show me this hammer!"

Upon hearing this, Heita obediently handed over the hammer.

Qingque took it with both hands and immediately felt its heavy texture. She looked carefully at the gorgeous decorations on it, and exclaimed in admiration from time to time.

However, when Qingque's eyes fell on the huge diamond inlaid on the hammer head, her tone suddenly became lost:

"Oh, what a pity..."

"This hammer was born at the wrong time..."

"Ever since the development of gemstone synthesis technology, diamonds have long been worth the same as river sand..."

"It seems that the rumor that this big black tower actually belongs to Old Lady Purple is true!"

"Otherwise, how could her taste be so old-fashioned..."

Just as Qingque was lost in these emotions, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and raised his head to look at the black tower:

"Hey, come to think of it, isn't there a bunch of dolls in this big black tower?"

"So is there only one hammer, or does each person have one?"

Hearing this, Heita lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment:

"perhaps……"

"As many as you want..."

"what?……"

Qingque was obviously stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?..."

Heita raised his head slightly and explained seriously:

"Just now, when I was materializing this hammer, I could actually feel..."

"Before it appeared in my hands, it didn't actually exist in any known dimension..."

"It is essentially just a vague concept."

"And I poured the energy of destiny I absorbed into this conceptual body, which allowed it to take shape."

"The whole process is similar to mass-energy conversion, transforming the energy of the journey into a material entity..."

"Eh? It's actually still like this?..."

Qingque's grip on the hammer tightened slightly, apparently feeling some kind of shock...

Then, she sighed as if she had suddenly realized something, but her tone was filled with regret:

"Ah, I was so excited to see the furious look on Big Black Tower's face when he discovered that he had lost not only a doll but also a hammer..."

Heita tilted his head slightly upon hearing this and replied indifferently:

"Master, perhaps she won't be upset by this."

"As long as there is destiny energy, this weapon is actually just a tool that can be obtained at any time..."

Upon hearing this, Qingque raised his hammer and tried to spin it in a circle:

"It's always available...it's really convenient..."

Afterwards, after imitating Black Tower's pursuit talent, Qingque returned the hammer to Black Tower.

Then she took out her jade omen, and after a few simple operations, several wooden dummy stakes created by the ether editor suddenly appeared in front of the two of them:

"As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. Now that we have the weapons."

"Then why don't you take advantage of the situation and hit these dummies to test your power!"

Heita heard this and nodded indifferently:

"As you command, Master..."

As he spoke, Heita moved closer to the wooden man step by step, placing him within his attack range.

Then he bent his knees slightly, gripped the hammer tightly, burst out with strength, kicked off, and quickly rushed to the front of the wooden man.

She swung the hammer violently from right to left, the machine suddenly exerting a high-powered force, and at the same time, using the inertia of her entire body, she smashed it hard at the wooden man.

"boom--"