Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead

Chapter 1027: Chapter 427: Power of Fortune (Part 2)

He spoke to the drone controlled by He Yun:

”In my world, when you discover a problem with something, there’s a universal repair trick.”

He Yun asked curiously, ”What trick?”

Her consciousness had been in the Technology Plane for some time, and she quickly grasped the knowledge of reality, so she didn’t recall any noteworthy trick.

Wu Chang shrugged and said, ”Just give it a good thump.”

He Yun: ”Huh?”

He Yun was controlling the drone now, unable to express her facial emotions, but her voice revealed her panic.

The instruments on the circular console were high-tech and very delicate, she was grateful they hadn’t been damaged when Hel slaughtered the staff. Wu Chang giving a hard thump would probably create problems if there weren’t any.

Before she could intervene, Wu Chang had already slammed his elbow onto the central control console.

”Man!”

He was not recklessly bold; he followed the All-Knowing Crystal’s advice, but didn’t use True Power on his elbow.

But just as his elbow was about to touch the instrument, his Lord Level Space Magic informed him that the space in this area was changing.

The Plane of the Underground Shelter was closing with his elbow strike, like it was going to be completely isolated from the outside world.

As the connection between them was about to be severed, through inspiration, he saw a line extending from the central console, piercing space, leading to the void.

That line was the ”network cable” connecting it to other research facilities.

By pure luck, the closing Plane Space happened to squeeze the line right where Wu Chang’s elbow was about to hit.

The elbow touched the thread, and under his Mamba Iron Elbow blessed by the Blasphemer, the thread snapped instantly.

He finished all this just as He Yun’s voice came out: ”Stop!”

Wu Chang smirked, withdrew his elbow, and pointed to the circular console:

”Why don’t you try it again now?”

He Yun had no high expectations, but since Wu Chang suggested it, she tried it casually.

To her surprise, half a minute later, her consciousness really entered the circular console, taking over the entire secret research facility.

The large screen originally used to observe Hel’s situation in the underground space now displayed He Yun’s face, as she looked at Wu Chang with surprise and asked:

”Did it actually work?!”

At that moment, He Yun felt her understanding of machines and technology had been reshaped, no matter how she looked at it, Wu Chang simply gave it a thump.

She couldn’t comprehend what had happened, but she was deeply shocked.

”Is there a trick to this thumping?”

Wu Chang replied nonchalantly, ”Probably the trick is luck.”

He had understood what had happened, but it was hard to explain to He Yun in a few words; he’d have to wait until the quiet of night to explain slowly.

During his thumping, the Plane Space began to close and shrink, exposing the network cable connecting the secret research facility to the outside world. The reason wasn’t Mamba Iron Elbow, but his Destiny.

The increase in Luck Value wasn’t reflected concretely on his Attribute Panel; the Abyssal Game provided no specific explanation on how to use this Attribute.

But ever since he obtained 100 points of Luck in the Underground Shelter Plane, he felt an instinctive kinship with the Plane.

Everything on the surface, including the secret research facility he was currently in, was unfamiliar to him, yet he felt extraordinarily familiar, as if it was a second home he’d never seen before.

His inspiration told him that this feeling of familiarity was not an illusion, but the Underground Shelter showing him goodwill, as if the world actively adapted to his presence.

It was an indescribable feeling; before he acquired enough luck, even if the Underground Shelter Plane was his private plane, he was just a visitor each time he entered.

Like he was just a tenant, temporarily managing the keys to the house, able to use it any way during the lease, but the house ultimately didn’t belong to him.

Now it’s different, he seems to have become the master of this plane, everything he does within the plane will be favored, remarkably smooth.

Everything that had happened was the result brought by the Power of Fortune.

Even though the Power of Fortune he currently possessed was far from being a Plane Son, and could only be considered as being adored by the Plane, he could still achieve this level.

The so-called Power of Fortune seemed stronger than he imagined.

Unfortunately, his revival of the earth mainly gained the luck power of this Plane, and the permanent Fortune increase was not much.

He Yun’s consciousness entered the central console; by seeking the internal experiment logs and manipulating various training rooms inside the secret research facility, she roughly understood the functions of the facility.

Apart from the series of functions Wu Chang had seen under Hel’s grievances, the secret research facility had a special function.

It could slow down the time flow inside all training rooms by consuming Divine Power and Rotten Silver Coins, with the maximum time flow rate between the real world and the training rooms reaching 1:100.

Wu Chang had originally been worried the dungeons he entered had all become Pillars of the Present World, lacking dungeons for practice; the emergence of the secret research facility solved this problem completely.

They offered Death Divinity, offered great grievance, and finally presented him with a multi-functional practice room.

So courteous, it almost made him feel embarrassed.

Realm of Reason, headquarters of Bright Society.

Bonas, code-named Network God, had just checked the channels connecting to the World Dungeon and returned to Bright Society’s headquarters.

His appearance was that of a bald, big-headed middle-aged man whose head size was unusual, his head circumference at least three to four times larger.