Chapter Thirty-Five: Dead Trees Come Back to Life

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In the hotel room, through the high-rise window, the night wind had just shed its harshness. The rising sun shone brightly, gradually dispelling the cold and chill. Fang Yi took a chair and sat down by the window, preparing to construct the energy field model of the Buddha statue he had obtained from Jingyan Temple. "If we compare the world to a game developed by the Creator, then my understanding of magic and supernatural powers is that magic is a script, and supernatural powers are a cheat." He carefully analyzed the differences between the two magical methods. "Magic doesn't violate the workings of nature, like a script in a game. It can do things that ordinary players can't, like a League of Legends script that helps players automatically move and release skills, still within th

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