This time, Chen Yi did not use his talent to form possibilities, because it could not be formed.
He crushed a bead.
An invisible force descended upon Chen Yi.
Chen Yi did not resist and allowed the force to guide him.
He took a step forward.
The dummy target before him suddenly trembled.
At that very instant, a terrifying flood of information poured into Chen Yi's mind.
"Burning appeared on the dummy's right arm. The left side was not covered. There is an error in the transmission from existential influence to life."
"A depression with a diameter of 21 cm and a depth of 12 cm appeared in space. The depressed area measured 12.11 mm. Coverage of the technique."
"Dummy..."
"Dummy..."
The burning of flames.
The damage inflicted upon the dummy.
The movement of molecules.
The distortion of space.
The causality between Chen Yi's casting and the dummy's damage.
The feedback to his perception after the technique struck...
Macroscopic information, microscopic information—everything flowed into Chen Yi's mind.
The sheer volume of information was terrifying enough to overload more than 99.999% of the Technology Side's intelligent computers in an instant.
But to a Rank 8 mage, it was merely moderately interesting.
The massive amount of information was rapidly sorted and summarized in Chen Yi's mind. He extracted the important information he needed, then cross-referenced it with secondary information.
This was the mage's method.
A warrior's method was comparatively more clumsy. They did not care about information or data. Instead, they turned that data into a certain feeling and made their bodies remember it.
Though this method seemed clumsy, paired with a warrior's sharp perception, its success rate was no lower than a mage's.
It could only be said that different paths had different advantages.
He took a second step, then a