This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 291 - 253: Dual Steam Core, Level: 36! (5K)_3

Chapter 291: Chapter 253: Dual Steam Core, Level: 36! (5K)_3

Spiritual Perception (Two-Star, Ability): Level 39.

Rune Soul Shadow Curtain (Four-Star): Level 39.

Rune Spiritual Hand (Three-Star): Level 39.

Rune Storm Holder (Three-Star): Level 39.

Molding Light Spear (Two-Star): Level 39.

Holy Light Healing Magic (Two-Star): Level 39.

Arcane Shot: Level 39.

Abyss · Bloodthirsty Demon Vine: Level 39.

Dragon Source Scale Shield: Level 39.

Nightmare Fire Bomb: Level 39.

Micro Hurricane Spell: Level 39.

...

Sensing his current Level of 36.

Tuck rubbed at his forehead as he carefully reviewed the many witchcraft spells in his possession.

Based on the knowledge of Transcendent Steam Studies that Tuck learned inside the High Tower,

the second Steam Core was supposed to enhance "considerably more" of one’s ecological capacity.

Tuck, too, held great anticipation for this.

But after Tuck had absorbed and digested the second Steam Core,

he found that the effects were not as good as he had imagined.

Perhaps...

what other Transcendents had described as "considerably more"

was to Tuck, who was now of significant size, "hardly enough."

"Generally speaking, only Fourth Rank Transcendents are qualified to master Rune Level witchcraft."

"And I have already mastered three Three-Star witchcrafts, and one Four-Star witchcraft."

"Forbidden Curse Level Power is intended for those above the Seventh Rank to prepare, and at least Sixth Rank Transcendents should be able to grasp and learn it."

"I’m only Third Rank, and that too after having shouldered so many witchcraft spells. Forcing another Five-Star Forbidden Curse into my repertoire really would be a bit too much!"

"No rush, after all, a Five-Star Forbidden Curse isn’t going anywhere."

"First, I’ll get it and wait to strengthen it after advancing to the Fourth Rank!"

"On the other hand, studying a Three-Star or Four-Star witchcraft like ’Fire Dragon Breath’ first"

"could better bring out my light flame Rune Mystery."

"The practical combat effect would also be better."

Seated cross-legged in a corner of the living room in the Magical World Cottage, Tuck took in full view of the gains from this round of absorption and advancement.

The Dual Steam Core had raised Tuck’s upper limit by a significant amount.

Meanwhile, the absorption of the second Steam Core also smoothed the path for Tuck’s subsequent leveling up.

Next was the opening up of a certain portion of ecological capacity.

Although unable to shoulder Forbidden Curse Level witchcraft, bearing Rune Level witchcraft was more than possible, and it could even tolerate not just one or two.

However, Tuck naturally wouldn’t just fill up all this spare ecological carrying capacity at once.

He needed to save some for the Forbidden Curse Wizardry he would study after ascending to the Fourth Rank.

Moreover, regarding his own Forbidden Curse Wizardry, Tuck had, over the past few days, checked a vast amount of data within his memory pathways about Forbidden Curse power and, after some thought, had already formed certain plans.

Since it was a Forbidden Curse,

then he definitely needed to learn a destructive Forbidden Curse with powerful destructive capability!

One that could make enemies see their grandmothers – that kind.

"Huff..."

After completing the Steam Core absorption and level upgrade, Tuck heaved a sigh of relief.

It felt quite nice to have a minor upgrade wave before the Second Ecological War arrived.

Immediately, Tuck stood up and walked towards the "Blood Pool Room" on the side of the living room in the Magic Cottage.

As Tuck opened the door,

a dense, viscous scent of blood assaulted his senses.

Inside the Blood Pool Room, at the center was a blood pool about two meters across, with blood channels around it extending to the walls, and even up them.

In the very center of the blood pool stood a Blood Crystal Tree as thick as an arm and over five meters tall, its branches spreading across the entire upper space of the room.

And on the Blood Crystal Tree, a large number of sheep—up in the tree!

Yes!

At this moment, a multitude of Blood Race members transformed into sheep by Tuck were crammed onto the Blood Crystal Tree.

These poor sheep were burdening the tree with a weight it should not have to bear at its age.

As for those sheep that didn’t make it onto the tree, they naturally became food for the blood pool.

The Blood Pool served as a graveyard for the disposal of enemy corpses,

and at the same time, it was one of the sources of blood crystals.

Beyond that, the ecology of the blood pool integrated into the Magic Cottage, becoming a part of the cottage’s ecological system. It would also promote the growth of the Magic Cottage, serving as a nutrient-rich area for the sedimentation of Transcendent Attributes.

Tuck’s Magic Cottage, which he nurtured with the goal of becoming a "world-level ecology," benefited from these enemies’ bodies as nutrients for its growth.

Now the growth rate of the Magic Cottage was incredibly fast,

and the blood pool played a significant part in this.

One could say that the blood pool had become a small core of the Magic Cottage.

In the future, when the interior space of Tuck’s Magic Deep Cottage is as colossal and majestic as a mountain,

Tuck plans to develop a small meadow at the foot of it.

There he will keep the enemies transformed into sheep, allowing them to engage in eighth-level sheep language exchanges.

[Sheep Transformation], as a core witchcraft on the Steam Sequence Tree, might evolve into Rune Magic or even Forbidden Curse Wizardry as Tuck continuously improves.

In the Dark Epoch Era,

these Blood Race members genuinely reared humans like livestock.

Now, Tuck turning these Blood Race members into sheep and raising them in confinement was a fitting retribution.

Lost in thought, Tuck’s Rune Hand grabbed three Four-Star Viscount Blood Race, Sheep.

This immediately caused the already panic-stricken flock of sheep to start bleating desperately.

"Whoever bleats again, I’ll grab them!"

Tuck’s gaze swept over the flock on the Blood Crystal Tree, and he spoke with an indifferent tone.

Instantly, every sheep on the tree fell silent.

As Tuck’s Sheep Transformation advanced to a Two-Star level,

he could now transform the Blood Race members who were of higher rank and nobility than him into sheep.

"These three four-star Viscount Blood Race Sheep, plus those three four-star Viscount Blood Race Lady Sheep..."

"Six Blood Race Sheep should be enough to forge a powerful Four-Star Blood Shadow Wizard Robe."

"If it’s not enough, I’ll just come back and grab more, after all... there are plenty more where that came from!"

Tuck murmured to himself in a low voice.

And to the ears of these Blood Race Sheep,

his solitary words were nothing but the whispers of a terrifying demon, a voice that made their souls tremble with fear.