At that moment, he needed neither study nor insight to establish a connection with the photons in that area. It felt as though access permissions had kicked in.
A surge of delight rose in his heart, but it caused the repair of his injuries to stutter.
The next moment, as if acting on instinct, his body severed his connection to the photons, and they went back to repairing his body like a bunch of tireless Pals.
Observing this, Lin Yi could not help feeling a sense of absurdity and unease. He felt like a supermachine with a built-in mind. When the pilot lacked the necessary skill, the built-in mind carried out most operations on its own, prioritizing the protection of the machine itself without the slightest regard for whether the pilot lived or died.
And now, when he tried to access those permissions, the built-in mind rejected him because the command he wanted to execute was too fucking stupid.
"I... actually got snubbed by my own subconscious?"
Lin Yi quietly hunched his shoulders and retreated to the sidelines, continuing to observe his subconscious's "operations."
"It's all me anyway. Learning from myself... should be perfectly normal, right?" Somehow, this thought popped into Lin Yi's head.
If anyone else knew, they would surely think he had gone mad.
You could master skills through self-study? Were you really a genius?
No, wait... you still needed study materials, didn't you?
Was this really "Imaginary Daylight"...?
No one knew what Lin Yi was doing right now. Boss did not know, and neither did Li Huiyuan.
Watching Lin Yi lying on the floor with vacant eyes, Li Huiyuan was a little baffled as she rubbed her fair little foot, setting the bones in it as though assembling building blocks. Had she knocked him stupid with that