The Wizard's Biological Chip Can Process Everything-Chapter 40: Endless trickery; with the virtual laboratory, there’s no such thing as a weak technique.
Finally, after completing and reaching my goal of 100% efficiency, I deactivated the virtual laboratory and stood up from the chair.
I gathered the books scattered across the table and returned them to the shelf, carefully placing each one in its proper place.
I walked to the center of the room and gave a mental command.
—Transfer the alphabet with 100% efficiency into my mind.
["Beep!"]
In an instant, I felt my mind flooded with information.
It was as if every letter, every detail, every nuance of the magical language had been imprinted directly into my being.
I raised my hand with a touch of excitement and spoke the words in the language of magic.
"Reveal yourself."
A hum cut through the air and reverberated throughout the room. The entire space trembled slightly, and then my eyes shone intensely.
In the air, glowing particles began to appear, floating in all directions.
Small particles of luminous energy danced around me.
So, this is magic? I whispered, a smile forming on my face as I watched the spectacle unfold before me.
But the most incredible part was that I felt neither fatigue nor pain.
This small enchantment, one of the few described in the literacy book, seemed to consume almost none of my mental energy.
I let out a nearly disbelieving laugh.
Holy shit, I’m amazing!
I walked to the window, feeling a new kind of euphoria.
Outside, the vast forest stretched out, now also covered in energy particles.
But they were not only luminous; there were brown, green, and red particles—colors that represented different elements.
It was like seeing a new world hidden in plain sight.
["Beep!"]
The laboratory’s voice interrupted my admiration.
["A small error has been detected in the host’s thought process!"]
I frowned.
—What? What do you mean by error? I asked mentally.
["According to the logic of the book stored in my database, it should not be possible for a Level 0 acolyte to cast basic enchantments like this without suffering severe side effects."]
I crossed my arms, thoughtful.
Perhaps I am the only one capable of such a feat.
These basic enchantments, like spells, only become viable without major harm starting at Level 1.
After all, mental energy is not a great source of power; that is why mages use spiritual energy.
An idea began to form, something revolutionary.
My eyes shone, this time with excitement.
Perhaps... Have I just opened a new branch of magic?
But I quickly shook my head, correcting myself.
No... I didn’t create anything new or discover something unprecedented.
I simply maximized the alphabet.
Suddenly, a new possibility took shape in my mind.
Holy shit! Does this mean I can cast spells almost instantly?
Maybe in the future, when I reach Level 2 or 3, it will take only a few seconds to cast truly powerful magic!
Now, let’s get to the main course.
The glowing potion containing the meditation technique was waiting for me.
I sat down in the chair, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.
The energy particles, once visible to my eyes, now became subtle sensations throughout my body.
I opened my eyes, extended my right hand, and picked up the potion vial.
With my left hand, I removed the wooden cork.
"Pop~~"
The soft sound echoed as I uncorked the bottle.
I tilted it slightly to catch the scent of the liquid, but there was none.
No smell? I thought, shrugging.
Without hesitation, I tilted the bottle and drank its contents in a single gulp, feeling the cold liquid spread through my body.
The sensation was immediate.
An intense chill spread through my chest, rising to my head.
Suddenly, a throbbing pain struck me, like an electric current burning through my brain.
"Ugh~~"
With a groan, I clutched my head with both hands as new information was forcibly inserted into my mind.
It wasn’t like learning something slowly; it was as if an entire library had been dumped directly into my brain.
Then the words appeared, clear and sharp.
["Elemental Meditation Technique!"]
The pain began to fade, although I still felt groggy, as if my mind were overloaded.
I took a few deep breaths to steady myself.
—Biochip, activate the virtual laboratory.
The environment around me disappeared instantly, and once again I found myself floating in the laboratory’s digital void.
["Virtual laboratory successfully activated!"]
Still feeling a faint buzzing in my mind, I gave another command.
"Create a folder."
["Beep!"]
["Folder successfully created!"]
—Rename this folder to: Elemental Meditation Technique for Acolytes.
["Folder renamed!"]
—Now transfer all information about meditation techniques from my mind into this folder.
["Information successfully transferred!"]
—Now, based on this information, create holograms of me and begin practicing the technique, following the instructions step by step.
["Task received!"]
["Starting execution..."]
The laboratory began to vibrate, and holograms identical to me appeared everywhere.
Each one sat in a lotus position, crossing their legs and closing their eyes.
I watched carefully as they began to practice.
Elemental meditation techniques, as the name suggested, were basic practices for acolytes.
They vaguely resembled the Buddhist meditations from my previous world, but here there was a supernatural element that made them unique.
Each hologram tried to create magical codes within their hearts.
The veins connected to the organ needed to be filled with magical letters, as if intricate runes were being carved into living flesh.
The more precise and numerous the codes, the more energy the heart could generate, transforming it into a kind of magical battery.
The practice was divided into four levels.
Acolyte Level 0 — Ability to study magical letters.
Acolyte Level 1 — Inscribe 10 magical codes into the heart, transforming it into a small magical energy battery.
Acolyte Level 2 — Engrave 20 magical codes into each hemisphere of the brain, turning it into a second battery.
Acolyte Level 3 — Inscribe magical codes into all the bones of the body, along with other unclear requirements.
The speed and precision required to inscribe these codes depended entirely on the acolyte’s talent.
That explained why individuals with greater aptitude progressed much faster.
I watched the holograms trying, failing, some even suffering severe damage for inscribing incorrect codes without the necessary precision.
An acolyte with sun-level talent could reach Level 1 in just four or five days.
A moon-level acolyte would take 15 to 20 days.
Acolytes with three-star, two-star, or one-star talents would take progressively longer, even several years.
As I observed the holograms, the complexity of this technique became increasingly clear.
I understood why instructors favored talented acolytes so much—guiding someone with superior aptitude was a rare opportunity to shape a powerful mage in their own image.
Do these rules apply to me?
Hahaha!
Without hesitation, I moved my hand to the side, and the holograms vanished like digital dust.
I briefly closed my eyes, reflecting on the mediocrity I had just witnessed.
Practices designed to accommodate mediocrity... what a waste.
—Rewrite this meditation technique using my magical literacy, which is stored in the Magical Alphabet and Magical Numbers folder.
["Beep!"]
["Executing command..."]
Lines of code intertwined, data floated, and holographic diagrams formed and vanished as the laboratory processed the task.
Only a fool would practice this mediocre technique.
It was designed so that any idiot could understand it, but I am not just anyone.
With the magical letters and numbers I perfected earlier, this technique could be completely transformed.
After a few minutes of processing, the laboratory announced:
["Command completed!"]
["Technique successfully rewritten!"]
I smiled slightly, but I still wasn’t satisfied.
—It’s not finished!
—Now, based on the size and proportions of my internal organs, update this technique.
—Remove all standard information created based on the generic bodies of the mages who designed it.
["Beep!"]
The screens and holograms resumed their chaotic dance before me.
After several more adjustments and refinements, the virtual laboratory announced:
["Technique successfully refined and personalized!"]
I extended my hand as if holding the result in my palm and gave another command.
—Save this information in the folder I created a few moments ago!
["Information successfully saved!"]
—Now begin emulating this technique with holograms, I ordered firmly.
—I want absolute perfection in the practice.
—I will accept nothing less than perfection.
—Emulate everything, record every error, correct every flaw.
—When I attempt this technique with my real body, I want it to feel as if I have already walked this path thousands of times.
["Beep!"]
["Task received..."]
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