"Are you serious?!"
Qin Siyang waved the document in his hand at Quan Taibin in disbelief.
"It was ridiculous enough that kowtowing could turn disc carapace into Sequence Potion, but pissing on it works too?!"
"Ridiculous, right? I thought so too. Bowing down in worship before disc carapace is equivalent to worshipping a god. Pissing on disc carapace is equivalent to blaspheming against a god. Worship can transform disc carapace, yet blasphemy can transform it too. What exactly are gods? It really makes no sense."
Quan Taibin tilted his head back to look at the stars through the skylight. "Qin Siyang, the more I think about it, the more the world after the apocalypse feels like an absurd play woven by the gods. The wilder your imagination, the closer you might get to the truth."
"That's also why I think I might find a way to progress faster along the Path of the Believer-I was born with a pretty vivid imagination."
"That's for sure. Not only is your imagination vivid, but your brain works in strange ways too," Qin Siyang agreed despite himself. "What normal person would think of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times to disc carapace?! Let alone pissing on it afterward!"
A strange grin appeared on Quan Taibin's face as he said to Qin Siyang, "Actually, pissing isn't the only thing that can turn disc carapace into Sequence Potion. I thought it was a little disgusting, so I didn't write it down, but if you take a dump on the disc cara-"
"Stop right there!" Qin Siyang hurriedly covered his ears. "The pissing method is plenty for me! I don't need to learn anything more disgusting. I'm not a researcher anyway, so learning all that would be useless!"
"Huh? You're not a researcher? Then where did