Ronan's finger, tracing patterns in the water vapor, paused slightly. There was a hint of sluggishness before it quickly returned to normal.
The other party had not deliberately meant to trouble him. Rather, the thought projected toward him had been too focused, nearly losing control and interfering with the Bull Demon's "Null Bush." Once the interference arose, there was no need for Ronan to react—the other side instantly recoiled far away, looking extremely nervous.
Ronan laughed. No wonder they called him a Scaredy-Cat!
The "Null Bush," after all, was the structural core of a Faith system, and Ronan had personally "reinforced" it. It was hardly something that would shatter at a touch.
Was there really any need to be this cautious?
Still, it was a good thing that the other party had thought things through. Ronan simply ignored him and continued his research and adjustments, hoping to implement the changes in his thinking into the actual Configuration design as soon as possible, linking the "Culture Dish" with the "production line."
Ronan was also continuously assessing the feasibility of achieving his goal.
He knew that cultivating Fantasy Species could not be accomplished overnight. But as long as his thinking was clear and the design was sound, once the structural adjustments were complete, steady accumulation would eventually bring success.
Well, he needed a small goal for tonight: nurture the "First Beam of Light." It would be difficult... but who knew?
The presence of the Scaredy-Cat had raised the number of Extraordinary Species near the Emerald Light into double digits, and it might rise further still.
The situation had grown more complicated, but everyone had a Gentleman's Agreement after all. Coupled with his inexplicable trust in the Martial Emperor's judgment, Ronan simply chose not to concern himself with it.
At this point, it