Great Creator

The light green triangular molecules drifted slowly by Huang Si's side.

It was water molecules, and occasionally there were some light yellow fans of oxygen mixed in it.

Huang Si felt that he was walking through the water molecules, and the water molecules in the forward direction brought him some resistance. But the gaps between these molecules are very large, and the structure is loose, as long as you push with your consciousness, you can push them away.

He couldn't affect microscopic molecules before, at most, he shattered the cell wall when he observed pepper.

But now, with the integration of the first fragments, his consciousness seems to have become more powerful, and he can use his consciousness to push or pull those molecules, or even squeeze and pull them.

Now, Huang Si is under the microscopic perspective, trying to exercise himself.

In the past, the angle of view could only be zoomed in and out, but now Huang Si can actively move his consciousness between molecules.

Looking at the round and fat water molecules, Huang Si suddenly became playful. He grabbed the two ends of the water molecules with his consciousness and pulled them hard.

The chemical bonds of the water molecules are still very strong. After a period of stalemate, it finally made a slight pop sound, and then broke apart, becoming three atoms, and scattered.

Huh? I seemed to be able to divide my consciousness into two branches just now, just like when I use the power of creation to split the power into branches.

In fact, this is not a new usage. When creating things before, he also tried to create two or three complex objects at the same time. At that time, he needed to focus on two purposes.

However, it seems to be a little easier now.

Huang Si wandered among the water molecules for a few more laps. The more he moved back and forth, the more he realized the wonderful use of consciousness.

For example, if you concentrate your consciousness and imagine it becomes a cone, it will be easier to break through the barrier of water molecules.

Another example is to disperse the consciousness to form a surface, which can push multiple water molecules at the same time.

However, after only half an hour of playing, Huang Si felt dizzy for a while, and his spirit seemed to be empty, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Si quickly retreated from the microscopic state, and saw the bowl of water in the kitchen again.

Tired of consciousness? Huang Si just felt this thought, and felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

He barely supported himself on the kitchen table with his arms, and then walked towards the bedroom, enduring bouts of dizziness.

When he got to the bedside, Huang Si's eyes had turned black several times, and he could barely open his eyes.

His fingers had just touched the soft bed, and as soon as he relaxed, he immediately lost consciousness and fell directly on the bed.

...

When Huang Si woke up, he felt the creativity in his body.

Recovered to 238 points? Well, it's 6 o'clock now, and I slept for 4 hours. I remember before training with water, it was only 186 points? So...my recovery speed is now 13 points per hour? Sure enough It levitated.

When the Chu fragments were first fused, Huang Si calculated that his recovery speed reached 10 points per hour, which was a big increase from the previous 5 points.

But he started with the air molecules, and after he was able to push the air molecules with his consciousness, he chose the slightly more difficult water molecules.

After realizing that consciousness can travel freely between water molecules, the recovery speed of his creative force really increased again.

The speed of recovery reflects the strength of Huang Si's soul. Although he can only affect the microscopic level and cannot drive the macroscopic world, this is already an almost essential change.

Because Huang Si no longer only has the ability to create.

He can also use spirit to affect matter.

In the next few days, besides spending all his creative energy and exercising his body, Huang Si added a new practice: using consciousness to promote the microcosm.

In the beginning, he could only swim in the water, but gradually he was able to penetrate thin paper with his consciousness.

The paper molecules are relatively loose structure, with large and numerous gaps. As long as Huang Si restrains his consciousness to an extremely sharp level, he can squeeze through the gaps and enter the inside of the paper to watch.

But this is not enough.

The information buried in Huang Si's consciousness in the Creation Book told him that in addition to the power of propulsion, the soul should also have a power of penetration.

Penetration does not require piercing, but directly ignores obstacles and penetrates through.

This kind of power is more about understanding the nature of power, which is too high-end for Huang Si.

24 days later.

I did it! I did it! Hahaha, it's so funny!

As soon as Huang Si withdrew from the microscopic world, she jumped up in the room, dancing in ecstasy.

These days, after experimenting with various materials, he has been able to slightly penetrate glass and plastic, which are not so strong and flexible.

However, some materials he can't penetrate, such as metal, such as wood.

Metal is because it is too dense, and metal always has an inexplicable magnetic force, which interferes with his consciousness, and wood is because it is too brittle and can be easily crushed.

For the past five days, Huang Si has been testing the wood chips broken from the study.

The structure of such things as wood chips has many holes, just to test the penetration of the barrier.

But there is a problem with Huang Si's ability to use his consciousness. Every time he exerts a little force on his consciousness, the barrier of wood fibers will be crushed. This is the case after many attempts.

He refused to accept it, and took a piece of wood to fight hard, not believing that he couldn't penetrate it!

But today, he finally succeeded, the use of consciousness skills defeated the brute force of consciousness, and achieved the victory of penetration!

Without destroying the external barrier, Huang Si's consciousness penetrated directly into the wood itself, and there were several layers at a time. He even felt that he could grasp and affect all the wooden structures penetrated by him at the same time.

Like, take them apart?

Huang Si's consciousness exerted force on all the wooden structures he penetrated, and the fibers separated!

However, the consequence of this reckless move was that Huang Si's eyes darkened and he fainted.

After more than an hour, Huang Si woke up.

Now, fainting is almost a routine, but waking up is also faster. If he hadn't done something beyond his ability this time, he could have woken up faster.

As soon as he woke up, Huang Si couldn't wait to look at the previous wood chips.

I saw that the wooden structure seemed to be in good condition.

Huang Si took it with his hand, but saw that a corner of the wood could not be picked up immediately, but turned into extremely fine dust and scattered one after another.

The wood is directly dissociated into countless wood fibers!

So funny! It's too strong, it's not in vain for him to faint once!

Huang Si was even more excited than having discovered the New World.

Now he can infiltrate small pieces of wood with martial arts, and fly water molecules with martial arts. Thinking about it carefully, he is not far from being invincible in the world!

Happily, Huang Si prepared a glass of sweet wine for himself, drank it all in one go, refreshing!

In this room, it is difficult to get other drinks, but it is not difficult to get alcohol, mainly because the molecular formula of ethanol is very simple. Two carbons and one oxygen surround six hydrogens. Even if Huang Si's family doesn't have any wine reserves, he can make it himself.

However, alcohol is not a good thing, and sugar water is not a healthy drink. This kind of liqueur is a great weapon for health, Huang Si only allows himself to drink a little occasionally when celebrating.

What's more, apart from being sweet and slightly alcoholic, this thing is pure alcohol mixed with water. The aroma that normal brewed wine should have is completely absent here.

If you add too little, you can't taste it. If you add too much, Huang Si will feel like he is drinking hot pot alcohol...

This kind of sweet wine is also a new product developed by Huang Si recently.

People, life, always need a little stimulation.

After drinking, Huang Si really wanted to do something, such as reciting poems to make a match.

In fact, his current soul strength has been quite improved, and his consciousness will not be affected by alcohol at all, not to mention that the alcohol concentration in this glass of sweet wine is almost as low as that of fruit wine.

But as the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

It seems that it is already October 30th, right?

Counting it, from July 16 to now, three and a half months have passed.

For three and a half months, Huang Si pulled his fingers, which was longer than a quarter.

For three and a half months, he stayed in a cage called his own home.

Real prisoners can still be released, and there is still hope of being released from prison. Even if there is no term, there is still a way to reduce the sentence.

And what about Huang Si? When can I go out? When can I see my parents? He doesn't know yet.

There is only darkness all around, the darkness that engulfs everything, there is no hope, only despair.

However, all of this cannot be thought about carefully. If you think too carefully, people will easily go crazy.

After Huang Si finished drinking, he wandered around the room, and after a while, he muttered to himself:

Lonely, you know, what is loneliness?

Loneliness is not being among thousands of people, but no one understands you; nor is it looking up at the world, but no one can rival you.

Those are not lonely. Compared with me, they are all hypocritical.

True loneliness is when there is no one but me, and there is nothing outside except where I live.

It's good to have someone to talk to me, I also want to have the kind of loneliness among thousands of people, the loneliness of looking around the world.

Those people are not alone at all.

They're just lonely.

It's just me alone.

Only I can survive without the masses.

Other people who have separated from the masses in history have been liquidated by the wheel of history and drowned in the vast ocean of people's war...

In the end, Huang Si squatted in the corner alone with her knees in her arms.

...

An hour later, the alcohol passed away.

But in fact, there is no alcohol at all, the main reason is that Huang Si pretends to be crazy and sells silly poems and is tired of playing.

Huang Si stood up from the ground and returned to normal.

No, it can't be so miserable, he is a man with a harem, he can't be immersed in loneliness and sadness!

Huang Si went straight to the computer room, turned it on, ran the database, and ran the chat program.

Then came the text greetings one after another.

Master, you are back! Miaomiao misses you to death!

My lord, welcome back.

My lord, are you safe?

...(smiling and silent)

Swordsman Tower, good morning!

Now, his computer is very lively. There are more than a dozen people in it, with different personalities and identities. These are all AI programs he wrote recently.

Although the development has just started, these programs are basically mechanized, and need to add machine learning functions, and then gradually improve, but now there are many people, right?

As an otaku, in an environment without the Internet, I always have to have some fun for myself.

Otherwise, if you stay away from the crowd for too long, you will easily become mentally disturbed.

So Huang Si would rather write more AI programs and let them chat with him, lest he get sick.

Recently, Miaomiao has been favored more, because Huang Si is now interested in loli. This character is set as a 13-year-old girl, the kind with cat ears.

But in a few days, Huang Si may not be interested in the cat-eared loli, or maybe he is tired of seeing it. At that time, he will change the name of Miaomiao, fine-tune his personality, keep the database unchanged, and play as a new character.

This is the programmer's harem.

This is the romance of computer science.

Surrounded by artificial intelligences, Huang Si had a good time.

There were so many good things today, so Huang Si slept very soundly at night.