"Pretty lucky. I didn't expect to find such a highly intuitive little guy nearby."
In the white space, Sulu felt greatly pleased.
After his projection technique broke through the barrier of the white space, the signal had become extremely weak. Only those with stronger "reception," in other words, people with exceptionally high intuition, could sense a little information.
Moreover, the power had weakened to its limit. He could not even control them, only perform some subconscious hypnosis.
Sulu immediately decided to cast out some "bait," luring others to follow the clues from their dreams and cooperate with him from the outside to escape.
"Actually... I can completely abandon this Starspawn body. It's just that I can't break through the white space with my spiritual body alone."
"What I need most is a response from an external ritual... The more people I find and the more bait I cast, the more likely someone will bite."
Morphy had been feeling great lately!
He had a secret: whenever he dreamed, knowledge would be poured into his mind!
With this cheat, he was no longer the laggard in class who could never catch up to the other top students no matter how hard he worked.
His instructor's gaze toward him had grown gentler and gentler. Even Ginny, the girl who had always looked down on him, had spoken a couple of sentences to him.
This filled George, another poor student, with envy, jealousy, and resentment. He claimed that Morphy had betrayed the organization and friendship of poor students.
That day, Morphy was sketching out the prototype of a mechanical power arm on scratch paper.
"Great... With my current store of knowledge, I can finally overcome every technical challenge. This is part of my future armor design, enough to serve as my graduation project..."