On the ninth day after returning to the Scarlet Institute.
Early that morning, Feng Qi arrived at Wei Wei's Private Laboratory.
Pushing open the door, he saw Wei Wei in a Scarlet Uniform staring solemnly at the operating table. Two scalpels hovered unsteadily in the air beneath her gaze.
Just then, Wei Wei suddenly lost steam. The scalpels slipped free from the telekinetic restraint and fell onto the operating table with a metallic clatter.
"Impressive!"
Feng Qi sincerely praised her when he saw this.
"Not bad, but my control over telekinesis is still nowhere near as strong as you described. The spiritual connection needs to be strengthened further."
"But this ability is pretty good. I'm very interested in it now." Wei Wei turned around and smiled.
The two sat down to one side of the Private Laboratory and began discussing the transfer of power.
Through Wei Wei's explanation, he learned that the power she received from him was more like borrowing an ability's traits than receiving a direct infusion of power.
For example, Wei Wei had only gained the ability itself. Using it consumed her own Spiritual Power rather than directly consuming his Spiritual Power to unleash telekinesis.
It was like lending a car without gas to a Believer. If the Believer wanted to use it, they had to fill it up themselves. Otherwise, the car could not move.
Feng Qi was not surprised by this.
If it were a pure transfer of power, a god with millions or even tens of millions of believers might be drained dry in an instant.
So, borrowing power traits was clearly the most reasonable way to share power.
This was somewhat similar to the way it was portrayed in many novels, comics, and films.
Those missionaries, or mages in magical worlds, would chant