After Ke Meng woke again, he first shut off his five senses, keeping his body from receiving outside information.
In his dream, Ke Meng had already worked out the logistics.
To call in a robot to help apply the liquid, he would first have to leave this place, then come back.
He would also have to ask Programming Expert to write a fixed set of application routines specifically for this robot.
This was not something that could be finished in a day.
Writing the code alone would take countless lines.
Rather than waste time waiting, he might as well shut off his five senses and slowly apply the liquid according to what he remembered.
Once he finished, he could open his eyes again and take in the information on the wall.
An ordinary person certainly could not withstand receiving all that information, but Ke Meng did not mind. He could devote all his mental strength to bearing the cost, and in his dreams, his Evil God self could eliminate those negative mental effects.
Normal people could not imitate this. It was a learning method unique to him.
With all five senses shut off and no sensations reaching him, Ke Meng had only a sense of time left in his mind.
Still, to feel where the brush was, he retained an extremely faint sense of touch.
The information on the wall could hardly reach him through touch.
His skin was nowhere near as sensitive as his eyes to refracted light.
After picking up the brush, Ke Meng lowered it in the direction he pictured in his mind, then shut off his sense of touch and followed his planned course, moving from left to right, then right to left.
Whenever he estimated that the brush was running low on Repair Liquid, he