For This Wonderful World...

The moment Adam made his decision, the title Lesser Thousand Records was branded onto the cover.

Then the pages of Lesser Thousand Records fluttered, and vast amounts of text were copied from the original, forming a much thinner Da Qian Record.

Compared to Lesser Thousand Records, Da Qian Record was thinner, yet both its cover and pages were far more ornate. It looked like an exceptionally high-end magical tome.

Adam recalled the contents of Attachment Magic, took out materials looted from the Dark Guild, added the corpses on the ground, and enchanted Da Qian Record once more.

Not seeking to add any particular abilities or elements, Adam used the material and the object itself as the factors of attachment, casting Attachment Magic on Da Qian Record. With the aid of his alchemical knowledge, a brand-new version of Da Qian Record was born—

The slightly yellowed pages felt faintly like some kind of treated, delicate skin.

The writing was clearly black, yet upon closer inspection, it resembled the dark crimson color of blood that had dried over a long period of time, with threadlike lines like capillaries spreading outward.

Yet when he blinked and looked again, both the blood-red color and those capillaries seemed to have been nothing more than an illusion. It was still just slightly yellowed paper and black text.

"Discarding all attribute boosts and going purely for special effects, Attachment Magic seems to work especially well."

Adam stroked his chin and summed up his gains. It would take less effort to give himself flashy visual and sound effects in the future.

When he opened Da Qian Record, the first page contained a passage that looked impressive, yet would probably be difficult for people in this world to read or understand—

One tongue turns the wheel; one lash contains