[Sanity Value +99]
No wonder everyone liked using this number—it somehow sounded richer and smoother than even 100.
Sure enough, Warehouse hadn't been talking nonsense. As the umbilical cord went down, an astonishingly large number burst forth, and his Sanity Value shot straight back into triple digits.
It was somewhat wasteful to consume an item that had repeatedly achieved such remarkable results just like that.
But that was research for you—the investment was far greater than one might imagine.
Without the slightest hint of regret, Fu Qian surveyed Forsaken Prison, which had fallen quiet once more.
Though there was still no sound, it was undeniably much better than when he had first arrived.
The Vacuum Flowers solidified from the two previous attempts now numbered well over a hundred in total, lush and thriving.
Together with the neatly arranged circular platforms, the place now boasted both natural beauty and man-made construction. It no longer resembled the barren wasteland it had once been.
So what about this time?
Fu Qian tied the ribbon over his face once again.
A profusion of blooming flowers.
When Fu Qian removed The Firstborn's Vision again amid the silence, he was undoubtedly even more satisfied with the sight before him.
For one thing, the increase in number was outrageous.
The Vacuum Flowers indeed followed his Sanity Value. Unlike the minor gains before, this time their scale had exploded.
A single glance told him that there were exactly 177 more flowers.
But honestly, that had been expected. It was nothing particularly remarkable.
The greatest surprise in terms of visual effect was that, aside from increasing in number, the outlines of the Vacuum Flowers had become vastly clearer—as though the image had jumped from standard definition to Blu-ray.
So that really was it? The essence of