The difficulty had increased dramatically. One hour...
Doctor's voice echoed beside Bai Ye's ear, leaving him somewhat speechless.
So after the difficulty had increased dramatically, it only took an hour? If it had not increased, would they be measuring it in seconds?
What kind of scientist measured research in seconds!?
Gu Huangquan's eyelids twitched beside him. He might not understand scientific research, but he understood common sense.
Common sense told him that Doctor was bragging.
"Could something have gone wrong with [Huangquan Guide]?" he murmured, seriously suspecting that something had happened during the process and made Doctor start talking nonsense.
"You're sure it only takes an hour?"
Doctor looked at Gu Huangquan and said calmly, "More precisely, it won't take an hour. I included the time it takes for you to deliver the Pseudo-Human specimen."
Gu Huangquan: "..."
Whenever he was with Painter, he felt that he was still quite intelligent. He did not know what was wrong today, but he kept feeling as though his brain was not quite enough.
"First," Doctor explained, "my ability allows me to see the essence of things. Other researchers need equipment and repeated calculations, but I do not.
Second, when Pseudo-Humans appeared in North Mang, I had already studied them."
Bai Ye suddenly understood. With Doctor's personality, there was no way he would not have captured a few Pseudo-Humans for research when they escaped from Black Mountain.
"Third, I passively received a great deal of knowledge in the Forbidden Domain, including knowledge about the Forbidden Evil God."
Doctor lightly pushed up his glasses. "All the necessary conditions are already in place. One hour is already slow."
His calm words made Bai Ye's eyelids twitch. So when other people died, they were simply dead, but when you died, you went to the Forbidden Domain