"It definitely will!"
Su Wen extended his right hand and clasped it with the Theater God's right hand.
The next moment, the Theater God turned his gaze to the Battle God.
"We've built up the atmosphere enough, aren't you going to lend a hand?"
"..."
The Battle God was taken aback, then quickly extended his right hand.
Su Wen looked at the Battle God and suddenly chuckled.
Then the Theater God slowly withdrew his right hand, glanced at Su Wen, and began to laugh.
Beside them, the Battle God watched the two of them and started laughing, somewhat puzzled.
But he felt that since everyone was laughing, it would be inappropriate for him not to laugh either.
As the Theater God said, the atmosphere has been built up to this point, so let's laugh a couple of times ourselves!
Thinking about it, the Battle God chuckled.
Su Wen and the Theater God paused their laughter briefly as they listened to the Battle God's silly chuckles, then resumed laughing.
For a moment, a cheerful atmosphere filled the office area.
After laughing for a while, the Theater God started chatting idly with Su Wen.
But the main storyline is about the Holy Spirit Clan.
Through the explanation from the Theater God, Su Wen finally understood why the Theater God had been so nervous about what he had said earlier.
Even the Theater God probably couldn't have imagined that the majestic, powerful, mysterious, and ineffable River of Space-Time he saw was actually a Black River.
They're always thinking of ways to squeeze Wealth Source out of themselves!
God of Wealth 'm so poor, I don't look like God of Wealth at all.
On the contrary, the many ways to make money in the River of Space-Time make it seem like a true God of Wealth.
In other words, am I... the God of Wealth of Wealth in the River of Space-Time?
After a while, several soldiers brought over a set of twelve Martial Dao theory books.
"Sir, here are one hundred sets of book samples. Please take a look."
One of the soldiers said, "If there are no problems, we'll notify the printing plant to start reprinting."
Su Wen nodded slightly upon hearing this, then opened a set of Martial Dao books, glanced at the packaging, layout, paper, and font, and briefly flipped through them.
"Okay, let's start printing according to this design!"
"Yes, sir!"
After saluting Su Wen, the soldier saluted the Battle God and the Theater God, then left without lingering.
"One hundred sets is definitely enough for us."
Su Wen picked up a book and said with a smile, "And the paper and the printing quality of the images inside are really good!"
The Battle God squatted down beside him, picked up a book, flipped through it for a while, and said, "Indeed, but that's normal. After all, it's a printing plant under the military; efficiency and quality are guaranteed."
With a wave of his right hand, the Theater God sent a set of twelve Martial Dao books flying to his front.
A book is roughly 300,000 words long, some are 400,000 to 500,000 words, and some are just over 200,000 words. Twelve books would then total just over three million words.
With the power of the Theater God, a single sweep of his divine sense allowed him to grasp all the information contained in the twelve Martial Dao books.
"Good, twelve books, a gradual progression."
The Theater God said softly, "Let's start with the Introduction to Martial Dao Fundamentals, followed by the History of Martial Dao Evolution..."
"First, understand the basics of Martial Dao, then start with its history and theories. After studying the history and theories, you'll have a basic grasp of what Martial Dao is."
"After that, Little Wind should be able to construct the connotation and extension of Martial Dao using his own knowledge system."
Su Wen paused for a moment after watching the Theater God put the twelve books back in their places, then asked hesitantly, "Sir, have you finished reading them?"
This... the Theater God made twelve books fly in front of him, and then put them back in a few seconds.
Could it be that they've already finished watching it?
"A mere twelve books, a few million words, isn't it just a matter of glancing at them?"
The Theater God spoke up, "Moreover, the Martial Dao theories you've compiled are all supported by numerous examples; they're very simple."
"Isn't this simple?"
Su Wen: "..."
Is this the Theater God?
Is this the Emperor Rank Limit?
If I could do that, why would I need to waste so much time exploring Martial Dao theories in future Sub-Space-Time?
With a mere thought, one can pack up the Flower of Martial Dao and bring it back.
"Grandpa, when will I be able to learn like you?"
After a moment of silence, Su Wen asked.
This ability is amazing!
Although his perception is still quite good, he can clearly sense if an unfamiliar presence suddenly enters within a few hundred meters.
However, it is still quite difficult to memorize millions of words with a mere thought and retain that amount of knowledge instantly.
"It depends on individual talent!"
The Theater God said softly, "Some professions excel in the realm of spirit and soul, and those might only need to be at the second or third level."
"But if it's a pure combat profession, like the Battle God, to reach my level, it would probably require the King Rank, or even several King Rank advancements."
Battle God: "..."
How did he suddenly get caught up in this?
He's just reading a book, and he gets mocked for being bad at it?
You noob, you have no human rights!
"So, I remember that the Magic Book of the God of Magic contains magic that enhances memories."
The Theater God thought for a moment and then said, "If you have time, go take a look. But I remember that these kinds of magic are generally not very high-ranking, so skip the Forbidden Magic and Super-Tier Magic, and go check out the low-rank and Mid-Tier Magic areas!"
Su Wen's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he said, "Okay, I'll go check it out now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the Magic Book and began to read it.
"Buzz!"
The Magic Book trembled slightly, and a surge of elemental power emanated from it, seemingly verifying Su Wen's identity as the reader.
The next moment, the Magic Book opened, revealing a vast and complex magical system before Su Wen.
"Elemental Magic Category."
"Soul Magic Category."
"Physical Magic Category."
"Summoning Magic Category."
"Alchemy Magic Category."
"..."
Hundreds of types of magic appeared before Su Wen. Clicking on one at random revealed thousands upon thousands of magic names and related descriptions, leaving Su Wen dazzled.
The Magic Book of the God of Magic is practically a walking magic system!
At that moment, Su Wen suddenly understood the intention of the Theater God.
It turns out that this Magic Book was meant to be used as an encyclopedia for myself.
Perhaps in the most intense battles, the power of the God of Magic is not strong, and the value of the Magic Book is greatly reduced.
But for someone as weak as myself, the Magic Book was simply a godsend!
Almost any kind of magic you can think of can be found in it.
"Soul Magic Category."
"Unranked Magic: Refreshing Spell"
[Effect: Empower yourself with elemental power, leaving you feeling refreshed and invigorated.]
"..."
"Basic Magic: Memory Enhancement."
[Effect: By using magical power to mimic the power of the soul and infusing it into one's own soul, one's memory is temporarily enhanced.]
"..."
"Mid-Tier Magic: Instant Memorization."
[Effect: Uses magical power to imprint the knowledge needed into the mind, allowing for high-intensity memorization instantly.]
[Note: This magic requires a soul of sufficient strength to support it; otherwise, the massive flow of information will overwhelm the soul, causing certain dangers such as facial paralysis or gag inflammation.]