Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

“...at least...one million..."

“…”

To be honest, although Wang Xuebin had already felt a little prepared, when he heard this huge number, he was still shocked from the inside out!

What is the concept of one million?

Even if you kill a person every ten seconds, you have to kill him for 115 days, twenty-four hours a day, without sleeping, without eating or drinking, and then you can barely kill him...

Not to mention one million lives, just one million corpses, all spread out, can cover 140 standard football fields...

Wang Xuebin asked himself that he was definitely not a good person. In the past world, he had killed his lives on a large scale because of war or revenge.

But even if he traveled through so many worlds, his life was killed by himself or directly or indirectly...

“…Did you do it yourself?”

To be honest, looking at the weak and invincible little old man in front of him, he could die suddenly at any time.

Wang Xuebin could not imagine what Nicolemay looked like when he slaughtered millions of lives by himself.

You know, one million people are not one million pigs!

Even if you kill a million pigs, it is definitely not easy, let alone those living people who can talk, communicate, have emotions, and resist...

Witnessing the withering of life with one's own eyes is an irreversible harm to one's own soul!

People who have experienced this kind of harm, even Wang Xuebin, who has extraordinary nerve will, cannot get rid of the deep-rooted sequelae!

When looking at people, I always unconsciously think about how to counterattack if the other party attacks him, or if the other party is an enemy, how can he kill the other party in the shortest time!

Whenever I see my white and tender neck, I always want to go up and pinch it. Whenever I see a new life, I always feel bored, either retreating or a desire for destruction.

Wang Xuebin knew the reasons for these problems and had enough willpower to restrain them, but even so, he would find a place to vent his vigorous energy from time to time.

Or go to the laboratory to create and study some weapons and toys that you are interested in, or squat in the kitchen and constantly make various dishes and pastries.

Or, just find a deserted world, use martial arts, magic and other great powers to destroy and vent, and play with the real mine world!

The weapons, magic weapons, food and drinks he had in his space were all saved up little by little.

He really wanted to know how Nicolame, who did not have the ability to get out of the environment anytime and anywhere, adjusted his mentality?

From him, Wang Xuebin could not see any trace of the murder of thousands of people.

"...I..."

Nicolemay opened her mouth, her face full of pain and confession, but Wang Xuebin had no intention of interrupting or interrupting. Her eyebrows raised lightly, staring at him with a faint gaze, and listening patiently to his answer.

"...I...not enough!"

Finally, Nicolamee could not face what he had done calmly. He curled up, gasped, and said with a hollow eyes:

"...What you want to know is just how the Sage Stone is made, nothing else matters, right?"

As he said that, he leaned on the ground with both hands, stood up slowly, and walked to the alchemy platform with a staggering step.

He lifted the Book of Abraham with both hands, threw it to Wang Xuebin, gasped and said loudly:

"I have studied this book for six hundred years and have only understood its fur. From now on, he is yours. He has everything you want, including the method of making the Sage Stone!

Ahem~~”

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the magic stone on the ground, coughed twice, swallowed hard, and said hoarsely:

"As for the Sage Stone... I will also send a letter to Albus, which will be available for you to study and use. As for what kind of results you can study, it depends on your own..."

As he said that, he looked at Wang Xuebin again, raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"...But, I must remind you... Don't be too addicted to the Sage Stone... Otherwise, you will sink into the desire it creates and cannot extricate yourself...

It...is an evil and terrible thing..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly, shook his head gently, and lifted the gold jar weighing about twenty pounds in one hand, threw it casually, throwing the jar back to his storage space.

“Evil and terrible are always people’s endless desires, right?

How big a wave can a stone without thoughts turn over?

Just received it on behalf of others..."

“...Maybe..."

When Nicolameer heard Wang Xuebin's words, he did not defend himself. He just looked at him deeply, sighed lightly, and said:

"...I sincerely hope that you will stop repeating my mistakes, take me as a warning, and use this stone correctly.

I heard that I have been talking so much, I think you are tired, so go and rest early..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded slightly, stood up, patted his dusty butt, and asked softly:

"... Then where are you going? Do you need me to send you a ride?"

"No!"

Nicolame shook his head, pointed to the book of sheepskin texture on the ground, and said in a tired tone:

"I just want to stay here alone for a while. You can get this book and go to bed early...

As for Dumbledore, I will explain it to him..."

Seeing that Nicolamee had no intention of leaving with him, Wang Xuebin did not force him, leaned over and picked up the Book of Abraham and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, no matter what, I promised you, and I will never regret it. I will definitely create a real artificial life!

And, I believe, this day will definitely not be too far away!”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolemay did not believe it, nor did he say no, nodded, and said softly.

"May the God of Alchemy protect you! Goodbye!"

"...goodbye..."

After saying that, Wang Xuebin greeted him and slowly left the alchemy classroom.

As soon as I went out, I found that all the professors, including the principal, were standing here quietly, like a row of mutes, staring at him with their eyes tightly. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the wolf-like eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him whole, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but protect his neck and asked tentatively:

"Everyone... have any advice?

Did you come to see Professor Nicholas? He was in the alchemy room and said he wanted to stay alone for a while..."

Wang Xuebin said as he dodged the door of the alchemy room and pointed at the door, fearing that he would cause any misunderstanding.

"...No, no, Professor Gu Yi, we are here to find you!"

"Look for...me?"

Looking at Professor Solemn and solemn expression on his face, Wang Xuebin gradually became serious, his mind changed and asked tentatively:

"Is it...what has Remus caused trouble? If so, I apologize to you. No matter what kind of responsibility we will bear..."

Wang Xuebin said, thinking in his mind that the worst thing was that Lupin's identity as a werewolf was leaked. As long as it was not hurt, there would be some people to deal with.

"No, no, no...it has nothing to do with the cute and well-behaved little Remus. He is having fun with the students..."

"Then you guys..."

"...It's like that. We just want to ask, what are you thinking about coming to teach in Boothbaton?"

"...ha?"