I’m Not a Badass

  Chapter 243 Experiment with ideas!

Bai Mufan returned to his room. He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. Instead of going to bed and resting directly, he put away the drawing board and drawing paper again, and then sat down with the practice pen in hand. Next to him was the bottle given by the system. ink.

   The things to be done have not been finished yet, how can I rush to rest now?

  Before, he planned to experiment, using practice pens and system ink to draw other more powerful creatures, to see if they could also be perfectly manifested, but was interrupted by Yin Yingluo who suddenly appeared.

   Now that he has managed to calm down again, he naturally has to continue with the unfinished business, otherwise he will be itchy and unable to sleep all night.

   "But what should I draw?" Bai Mufan sat in front of the drawing board and fell into deep thought. The practice pen in his hand also stopped in mid-air, unable to start for a long time.

  Bai Mufan's thoughts were spinning, and at this moment, he suddenly felt moved, dipped a little system ink with the practice pen, and then slowly began to draw on the drawing paper.

  As the tip of his pen fell, gradually, the outline of a bird appeared on the drawing paper.

But what he drew this time is not the ordinary bird like the oriole that can be seen everywhere in the human world. As Bai Mufan continued to write, the outline of the bird in the painting became more and more clear, and the bird spread its wings and hovered In the sky, with a pair of incomparably sharp eyes, proud and full of majesty, like the overlord of the sky, it is the golden-winged roc that Bai Mufan saw today!

  However, Bai Mufan's idea is not only to paint the Garuda roc, but also the devil ape and the terrifying giant palm that appeared at the end filled with monstrous devilish energy. He also plans to paint it together!

  The scene during the day left a deep impression on Bai Mufan. That scene is still vivid in his mind until now, as long as he closes his eyes at this moment, it will come to mind, but it made him realize what kind of place the devil world is!

He had just simulated the composition of the painting in his mind, and planned to draw the three things Garuda, Demon Ape and Giant Palm on a piece of drawing paper at the same time, and he also had to do it in a static state. It is quite a challenge for him to express a dynamic feeling in the painting!

  But Bai Mufan felt that with his current understanding of painting, coupled with the help of the magic tool of the practice pen, he could still do it with a little more effort, so he was very confident.

   "Shusha..."

As the golden-winged roc was more and more completed on the drawing paper, a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Bai Mufan's forehead. He discovered a strange thing, that is, painting this golden-winged roc Bird, actually exhausted his energy and physical strength, and brought him a great burden!

  When he was outside, he used practice pens to draw many small animals, including a flower. But after drawing so many things, he didn't feel the slightest pressure at all, full of leeway.

But at this moment, changing the object of painting to the golden-winged roc that he had seen during the day did not improve the painting technique much, but at this moment, he only drew a rough outline of the body, and Bai Mufan actually felt himself. His energy and physical strength were being consumed crazily, and his brain even started to send him signals that he needed to rest!

  Not only that, the consumption of ink for painting the Garuda is not at the same level as the small animals painted before.

  Just now he drew a squirrel on the outer deck, which only consumed a very negligible bit of system ink, but at this moment he just wrote a stroke, and the same amount of ink was consumed in an instant!

Bai Mufan is not stupid either. Through these phenomena, he soon came to his senses, thinking: "The stronger the power of the object I am painting, the more difficult it is to draw it, and the more energy and physical strength I need to consume. More! For example, the garuda I am drawing now is thousands of times stronger than the ordinary oriole I just painted on the outer deck, so I want to draw it like this difficulty!"

  In fact, this is reasonable when you think about it. If no matter how powerful the subject is, he can easily manifest it through painting skills and practice pens, then if he draws a god, wouldn’t he be invincible in the world?

  After realizing this, Bai Mufan was not worried but happy.

If drawing that Garuda is as easy as drawing an ordinary small squirrel, then the final Garuda that is drawn is likely to be just a superficial bird with no power at all, and an ordinary person can draw it Slap to death; and now such a difficult painting process means that his previous guess is correct, and more powerful creatures can indeed be drawn with practice pens and system ink!

Bai Mufan calmed down his excited mood, and thought to himself: "However, there are still doubts about how much real strength the golden-winged roc can show in the daytime. If there is 40% to 50%... no, I am also very satisfied with 20% to 30%. Already!"

Don't look at the golden-winged roc bird in the daytime, which is completely the lowest link in the food chain. It was hammered to death by the magic ape riding on its back without any backhand power. The idea of ​​watching this golden-winged roc bird.

This terrifying vicious bird is only much weaker than that demon ape. If it is twisted out alone, this golden-winged roc can easily sweep away all the students in the realm of refining gods and primordial spirits on this building. Only teachers can do it. It can be stopped!

   As for the magic ape, it needs to be strengthened even more. Its strength is estimated to be comparable to that of most ordinary martial arts school teachers.

  The giant palm that appeared at the end was a head higher in strength. Bai Mufan suspected that the power emanating from that giant palm was already equivalent to that of an elite teacher!

  The strength of an elite teacher is equivalent to that of a demon king and an elder, second only to a demon king and a leader. Don't look at Chu Xiuyuan who usually doesn't show her beauty, but she is actually an elite teacher, and Bai Mufan only found out about this today.

   And on this building ship, there are masters with this level of strength that can be counted on two hands, half of them are teachers from martial arts schools, and half are masters from the royal family!

  Although it is impossible for Daxia to send out all the masters at once, the ones here are probably equivalent to nearly half of Daxia's top strength. Even the powerful such as Daxia only have these elder-level powerhouses, so it can be seen that there are absolutely not many masters at this level.

   And the powerful demon named "Kai Luo" is in the underground seal, and he can possess such terrifying power with just one palm out. The full strength of his body may be too strong to estimate. It's no wonder that the other party dared to claim to be a figure at the level of a demon god, because this is indeed very convincing!

  (end of this chapter)