It was more than mere cleverness. This Wei Mu was completely different from what Cheng Shi had imagined.
Other Folly believers practically wished they could embed their nostrils in their eyes just to look down on people, but he... He clearly had not said a single mocking word, yet every sentence sounded like mockery.
It was a kind of self-loathing that made others feel inferior from the depths of their hearts. As he calmly explained every truth, the listeners could only feel as though their brains had grown for nothing.
Cheng Shi felt exactly that way now. He had thought his preparations were thorough enough, but it seemed that no matter how thorough they were, they could only count as " 대응." This Chosen of Folly was completely different. His method was not " 대응" but "deconstruction." He had guessed 0221's arrangement and dismantled it in reverse, bringing everyone here safely in the most direct and effective way possible.
So, was this the clash between a wise man and a scholar?
Using knowledge as a sword and learning as a shield, engaging in a battle belonging solely to wisdom and knowledge?
"..."
Sure enough, poor students really should stay away from them. Otherwise, they would always feel some inexplicable sense of "inferiority."
Cheng Shi curled his lips, stared at the puppet for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said, "Where are you planning to go next?"
The puppet was silent for a moment before saying:
"The place of 'birth'—the teleportation coordinates I had before I altered them.
"If something unexpected happens to the experimental materials, then in an environment so prone to fostering fear, they will only want to flee. So if I were 0221, I would place the experiment's control center somewhere the experimental materials least wanted to