I Forged the Myth of the Ancient Overlords
Chapter 660 - 660 659. Information_1

Chapter 660: 659. Information_1 Chapter 660: 659. Information_1 In Lu Ban’s field of vision, a variety of information started to bubble up.

This information was presented in the form of text, images, symbols, and equations, like pages of a book that Lu Ban could flip through and browse at will.

Just like the sentence “The fired glass is quite strong, but it cannot withstand bullets,” when Lu Ban focused his mind on it, details on how it was made, what local materials were used, and specific strength parameters could be displayed.

Without a doubt, this was information, it was knowledge.

However, this knowledge was already quite widespread, and what it conveyed did not have much of an impact on Lu Ban.

Combined with Lu Ban’s True Sight, he could see the information of objects at a glance.

And that wasn’t all.

Lu Ban saw that line of text, and a silver pen materialized in his right hand. He lifted the pen and added a small section of writing after the last line of text.

“When knocked upon, it emits a birdcall.”

The words seemed to brand themselves among the other descriptions as if they had always been there.

Lu Ban tapped the surface of the coffee table with his knuckle.

Chirp chirp chirp—

A series of bird calls rang out, as if indeed there was a bird hidden underneath the coffee table.

Lu Ban once again opened up the information of the coffee table and deleted that recent sentence.

Knocking on the coffee table, it returned to a dull, hard sound.

He tried to erase the words that made up the coffee table itself, but when the tip of the pen touched that information, it couldn’t be wiped away.

After a moment of thought, Lu Ban made some minor modifications to the original information.

“The fired glass is quite strong and cannot withstand bullets, but it can withstand cannonballs.”

Seeing the text stabilize, Lu Ban revealed a smile.

“Next is to figure out how to hit it with a cannon…”

At that thought, he sadly realized that he had neither bullets nor cannonballs.

But he quickly cheered up, picked up a glass from the table, and added a few more lines to its original description.

“A glass, just a glass for drinking water, fragile, and its shattering can match the destructive power of a cannonball.”

“Truly worthy of myself,”

Lu Ban exclaimed.

Immediately, he picked up the glass, ready to smash it onto the coffee table.

Before he could bring it down, he heard the barks of Laika.

The Corgi had been howling at his feet, prompting Lu Ban to put down the glass he was holding.

“What’s up?”

Lu Ban didn’t understand, but after watching the dog for a moment, he suddenly comprehended everything.

“I got it, let me see how well you’ve developed.”

Lu Ban raised his hand, and more information appeared over the Corgi’s head.

Meanwhile, Laika obediently squatted on the ground, panting with its tongue out.

The information on the Hunter breed was far more extensive than that of the coffee table, including knowledge from the Foreign Domain that Lu Ban had never encountered before and knowledge specific to the Hunter’s own existence within the Foreign Domain.

Lu Ban skipped over the knowledge that could cause him to melt again, turning instead to look at the more normal stuff.

“XX brand dog food is delicious; cans are tasty!”

“Don’t eat XX brand dog food again, disgusting!”

“Little girl’s foot, small, soft, fragrant”

“The blanket, can’t go there, will get scolded”

“Anna downstairs, want to play with her”

“…”

Lu Ban felt that this Hunter was quite well-adjusted to life here.

As for Anna, he guessed she was probably the name of a Golden Retriever he had encountered while walking the dog.

With that in mind, Lu Ban turned to the pages that recorded the most basic information.

“Hunter, capable of traversing time, space, and Foreign Domains, can appear within angles less than one hundred and twenty degrees.”

Lu Ban added a line of text on top.

“Eats chili peppers and breathes fire”

He then closed the book while Laika continued to stick out its tongue, seemingly clueless about what had just happened.

Lu Ban went to the kitchen and scooped up some chili sauce for Laika.

The dog sniffed curiously and made a disgusted face.

“Good boy, eat it up,”

Lu Ban commanded.

Laika reluctantly licked the chili sauce clean from the spoon.

Immediately after, it began to sniffle like someone about to sneeze, making a sound of inhaling.

Lu Ban quickly picked it up and rushed to the washroom.

Then, Laika took a deep breath.

Bang—

A blaze erupted from its mouth, engulfing the entire bathroom in flames.

Of course, that included both Lu Ban and Laika.

“Pfft pfft pfft—”

Fortunately, there wasn’t much that could catch fire in there, so Lu Ban quickly turned on the shower to douse himself and the flames on Laika.

And Laika, unaware of the recent changes, continued to shake its body, trying to dry off the water from its coat.

Lu Ban immediately flipped through Laika’s pages, erasing the text he had added before.

“It seems these modifications don’t make the subject aware, just like the added attributes before,”

Lu Ban muttered.

“Moreover, they can continue to take effect without my touch; it’s a change to the object’s own properties,”

he confirmed.

There was a lot of room for maneuver here.

Lu Ban could easily insert something into someone’s memory while they were oblivious, and they would have no idea about the changes.

For instance, Lu Ban could alter the cognition of someone who adored eating sweet rice dumplings, salty doufu nao, and dumplings dipped in vinegar, making them love salty dumplings, sweet doufu nao, and dumplings dipped in soy sauce.

And all this, without the person having any clue, believing it was just their natural preference.

Besides that, Lu Ban could also imbue objects with properties they originally lacked, just like before.

He picked up a bar of laundry soap, browsed its information, and added another sentence.

“Has life and loves baths”

No sooner had he written those words than the brown bar of laundry soap slipped from Lu Ban’s hand onto the floor, bouncing around like a mouse before diving into the washbasin. It turned on the tap by itself and started washing vigorously.

“I can only add information within the original info; I can’t delete what was there before the alterations. What happens if there is a contradiction?”

Lu Ban started thinking about his coffee table again.

He gave it some thought, opened the door, and carried the coffee table downstairs.

It was still early autumn, quite hot, and there were quite a few people walking about downstairs, but hardly anyone paid attention to Lu Ban’s actions, assuming he was just throwing out trash.

Lu Ban found a secluded corner and then picked up a glass.

He had just lifted his hand when he remembered something.

“I should move further away,”

Lu Ban recalled the recent embarrassing incident of getting his hair singed.

After retreating several steps, he hid behind a tree.

Then, he threw the glass out from his hand.

The moment the cup left his hand, Lu Ban suddenly had a thought.

Why didn’t he use two stones to test these things?

By the time he came to his senses, the glass had already shattered on the coffee table, and a huge explosion echoed throughout the complex, startling countless birds into the air.

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