Seventeen Kites

Chapter 308 - 304 The Beautiful Vision of Fantasy

Chapter 308: Chapter 304 The Beautiful Vision of Fantasy

Perfikot woke up at the desk and shook her head, trying to clear her head: "Beifa, pour me a cup of coffee, extra strong, no sugar, and no milk."

Having just left her Mental Space, Perfikot felt her head a bit groggy, her brain was filled with knowledge of Imaginary Alchemy, making her head heavy while also making her feel cognitively exhausted and want to drift off to sleep.

Even though she had just woken up.

"This deduction capability is indeed useful, but the mental exhaustion it causes is simply terrifying..." Perfikot rubbed her temples and sighed helplessly.

Earlier, she had tried to use her deduction ability to iterate the Imaginary Alchemy concepts, thus exploring the possibilities of Imaginary Alchemy.

Then she almost fainted from the excessive mental exertion.

If she weren’t already in her Mental Space and a perfect life form, she might have had to sleep for several days to recover.

[You brought it upon yourself, Imaginary Alchemy itself is a taboo that breaks the rules of the real world, deducing its aftermath is already complicated enough, yet you still wanted to skip the Philosopher’s Stone’s limitation and directly turn the imagination into an unattainable reality. It’s already my timely intervention that kept you from being drained completely]

The Jade Record showed a line of text in front of Perfikot, letting her know she indeed acted recklessly just now.

However, Perfikot did not regret her actions because she truly obtained what she wanted.

The iteration of the Imaginary Alchemy concepts under the Jade Record’s deduction indeed pointed her to a path that doesn’t require the Philosopher’s Stone to achieve imaginary alchemy.

Although limited by the nature of this technology as "non-existent," the conclusion Perfikot drew seemed almost nonsensical, but the endorsement from the Jade Record proved it was the method to bypass the biggest Philosopher’s Stone constraint and achieve Imaginary Alchemy that Perfikot sought.

"I can publicly announce Imaginary Alchemy, which will greatly advance numerous project timelines, making impossible things possible, and perhaps, allow more people to survive in the future." Perfikot seemed to be explaining, or possibly persuading herself to remain resolved.

For her, if not for the now iterated Imaginary Alchemy, she wouldn’t bother with any extra efforts.

But now that Imaginary Alchemy has bypassed the major challenge of the Philosopher’s Stone and become a disseminable practical technology, she doesn’t mind spreading it, thus granting the world more possibilities and opportunities.

After all, Imaginary Alchemy can break reality, allowing things that sound or look absurd, and even things that would never appear in reality, to be truly created.

For instance, a material capable of fully resisting extreme cold and even converting cold into heat.

Hmm, this very much defies the physical common sense of the original world, and likewise, defies the physical laws of this world, considering this world is also composed of molecules and atoms, where heat energy is molecular movement.

But for Perfikot, with Imaginary Alchemy, she can indeed create such absurd things.

In the original world, it’s not to say there weren’t things that appear similar, such as semiconductor cooling pads that can reach negative temperatures on one side while reaching over a hundred degrees on the other side.

Except they require electrical energy consumption, while Perfikot can create a piece of imaginary material that gets hotter as one side gets colder.

With this, she might also need to consider how to regulate the temperature inside the shelter, to prevent it from getting too hot.

Of course, this imaginary material is merely a concept for now.

Though it can indeed be created based on the theories of Imaginary Alchemy, Perfikot currently doesn’t have the energy and time to carry out this task.

Instead, her immediate priority is to write the basic concepts of Imaginary Alchemy and let more people learn it.

After all, if Perfikot is the only one who masters this technology, even if she is a genius, the things she can accomplish are limited.

But if she can spread this technology and allow more people to learn Imaginary Alchemy, what they can achieve is certainly more than Perfikot alone can.

Even if few of the things they accomplish can compare to Perfikot’s achievements, as long as there’s one, it’s worth the effort for her.

Not to mention that once Imaginary Alchemy spreads, more achievements comparable to Perfikot’s are unlikely not to emerge.

So after Beifa brought her a cup of coffee strong enough to be undrinkable and gulped it down while pinching her nose, Perfikot spread out the paper and pen, and started writing the concepts of Imaginary Alchemy.

She meticulously wrote down the basic theories, thought processes, and the various key techniques related to Imaginary Alchemy.

Additionally, she tried to use simple language to articulate Imaginary Alchemy to ensure more people can understand it, rather than considering the technical concept incomprehensible as a mystical text.

At the same time, Perfikot also had to address the stubborn old folks’ rejection of Imaginary Alchemy, avoiding overly absurd topics in the technical concept.

To surpass others by half a step is talent, one step is genius, but by two steps, three steps, or even ten steps, you’ll only be regarded as crazy.

Perfikot had already tasted this bitterness once, she didn’t wish to encounter the same situation again.

Imaginary Alchemy, unlike her alert to the Noble Council, is something she can be indifferent about; as long as she survives, the others’ fate matters little to her.

But Imaginary Alchemy is where her heart and soul reside, she hopes this technology can give the world a better future.

After all, thus far, she is the only one capable of effectively addressing the doomsday cold, and if Imaginary Alchemy can be effective, the response will extend beyond just her.

Though Perfikot believes that even if she was the only one, she could devise a plan to offer shelter to more humans during this doomsday cold, if others can share her burden, she would be grateful for such a blessing from the Creator.

Holding onto such optimistic thoughts, Perfikot writes diligently, not even letting Beifa, with its automatic writing feature, assist with the penning.