Chapter 910: An Unexpected Turn for Dark Demon Mont (4k>>)
With twenty days left until the first weekend of May!
Dark was quite surprised to learn that Luke Beck had been eliminated, but that was already a matter for afterwards.
Upon returning to his dormitory that afternoon, he immediately delved into studying the [Bliss • Mist场地]. He made significant progress.
Having already converted the [Ultimate Skill • Drink Milk] into [Bliss • Drink Milk], Dark had grasped the key points and encountered minimal difficulties in converting the [Ultimate Skill • Mist场地] into [Bliss • Mist场地].
By around eight o’clock in the evening, he had completed the corresponding Mana Language compilation.
However, achieving ultimate success in research didn’t happen overnight; tonight, he certainly wouldn’t see any results.
After completing a阶段性 research, Dark took a break. He sat quietly in his room for a moment before the imp beast delivered his dinner.
At exactly eight o’clock, there wasn’t much food left in the cafeteria. The imp beast brought steaming hot noodles.
After finishing the noodles, Dark retrieved the Mana Dropper and extracted the final share of [Capital Sin] for this month.
Last night and tonight, he had drawn [Wrath]!
As a result, his reserves of [Wrath] were back up to the standard seven points.
Seven points of [Wrath] could fully cultivate a [Wrath Fruit], which meant he could start another round of grass-type mana golem creation!
His mindset was slightly different from the previous creation.
Dark was very clear that this might be his last attempt to create a grass-type mana golem before going on a mission.
If this creation didn’t meet expectations, he would have no choice but to give up.
He took a deep breath, then took out his notebook.
The scheduled conjuration method for this creation was still [Avian-beast Kin – Grass-type]. The primary core material was the [Grass Elemental Seed].
There were no secondary materials. Only a great deal of [Grass Elemental Seeds]!
In addition, all other planned auxiliary materials were also grass-type.
To ensure a pure grass-type attribute, he had made rather complex plans.
Before starting the creation, he carefully reviewed his notebook once more.
Finally, he began to think about the one thing that hadn’t been decided yet — which type of Grass Cat Plant should he use to cultivate the [Wrath Fruit]?
A [Wrath Fruit] cultivated with a Grass Cat Plant could achieve effects equivalent to ten points of [Wrath] using only seven points.
Furthermore, if [Huhu] squeezed it into juice, the juice’s effect would rise even further.
This was impossible with just [Wrath] as the sole ingredient. However, the [Wrath Fruit] would inevitably contain species factors derived from the Grass Cat Plant.
These species factors usually helped Dark lock onto the species of the mana golem, but they also meant that when attempting to create a different species, it could cause significant deviations in the mana experiment.
“Cat, cow, fox…”
Dark meticulously counted the types of Grass Cat Plants he possessed.
Ultimately, he noticed the [Koi Carp Plant] he kept in the club fountain, and couldn’t help but recall another expectation — using the [Wrath Fruit (Koi Carp)] to create a [King Koi]!
Unfortunately, at this moment, he couldn’t afford to use those seven points of [Wrath] for that purpose.
“If only there were Hedgehog Grass Cat Plants!” Dark sighed deeply.
What he ultimately wanted to create was a legendary grass-type mythical Pokémon! Mythical Pokémon were essentially the Divine Beasts in the Pokémon world. According to normal logic, a mythical Pokémon would inherently possess divinity after being transformed into a mana golem.
Without a large quantity of [Grass Elemental Seeds], he wouldn’t have entertained the idea of creating a grass-type mythical Pokémon.
And if his memory served him correctly, there was a grass-type mythical Pokémon named “Shemi,” which was a hedgehog!
Hedgehog!
If there were Hedgehog Grass Cat Plants, the possibility of creating [Shemi] would be much higher.
But Dark didn’t have any Hedgehog Grass Cat Plants, nor had he ever seen them in the Grass Cat Plant shop.
“Think again, is there anything else that can replace a hedgehog, something similar to a Grass Cat Plant… Cat? Fox?”
“Hold on, does [Shemi] have another form!”
“[Shemi] uses a flower of gratitude, which seems to transform into a flying form. What kind of species is that form?”
Dark’s mind sparked, and he continued to rack his brain.
“Flying type, right… It would gain an additional flying type.”
“If the goal is that flying form, the original materials would likely need to include some flying-type ingredients.”
“Flying-type ingredients… Thunderbird feathers remain, six in total, which can serve as secondary materials.”
“But what species, what species is it? My memory is a bit hazy, it’s a bit like a deer, and a bit like a fox… I must figure this out.”
Dark suddenly stood up and, after standing still for a moment, walked over to the coat rack and put on his outerwear.
The imp beast flew to his shoulder with a “whoosh” and asked, “Where are you going?”
Dark decisively said, “Grass Cat Plant Shop!”
Since temporarily halting mana golem creation and focusing his efforts on studies, Dark rarely visited the Grass Cat Plant Shop.
Tonight, he wanted to go again to see if there were any new products or usable Grass Cat Plants.
Incidentally, he hoped to gain some inspiration. His movements were swift.
He reached the Common Room in no time.
But when he tried to pass through the Common Room directly, he encountered a group of excited people, including Tudor.
With only two matches tonight, it seemed the elimination rounds had concluded. Dark wasn’t surprised to see Tudor and company here. But upon seeing him, Tudor and his friends immediately gathered around.
Then Tudor exclaimed excitedly, “Dark, do you know what Evan Pearson is planning?”
Dark paused abruptly and asked, “Planning what?”
Tudor replied, “He has challenged Elijah Sheridan to a duel in the Dueling Arena!”
Elijah Sheridan advanced to the Golden Cup finals with the fifteenth place, but was defeated by Torre Wozsworth in the round of sixteen, becoming the first to leave.
Dark thought for a moment and responded, “Oh.”
