"I want to modify a spirit vein that can automatically produce fifty thousand units of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi every year."
"I want to..."
Zhang Yang could only use the stupidest method, probing it again and again.
The result shocked him.
Because after he kept compressing it, compressing it, until it could ultimately produce only seven hundred and twenty units of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi per year, his two Action Points finally became useful.
"Wait, this doesn't make sense. There's no mathematical logic to it at all. Or is the World Will of this world just brushing me off?"
Zhang Yang was baffled. One million and 720, 50 and 2—there was no pattern whatsoever among those four numbers.
"Hold on. It seems the fewer units of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi I name, the more Action Points it requires instead. For example, when I asked for one million units of spiritual energy, it only needed 50 Action Points. But when I asked for one hundred thousand units, it actually needed 20. At ten thousand units, it needed 10 Action Points. And when it came down to two units of spiritual energy per day, it actually needed two Action Points. Could that be the pattern?"
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang spoke again.
"I want to modify a spirit vein that can automatically produce 360 units of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi every year."
"Warning. This modification requires 5 Action Points. You do not have enough Action Points!"
"Fuck!"
Zhang Yang finally understood. So that was where the pattern lay.
But was this a joke?
"Mm, it doesn't seem to be a joke. Take the one standard unit of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi I obtain each day, for example. Its value can't simply be broken