Chapter 730: Chapter 620: Second Renovation of the Nest and Refining Void Great Success

A few months later.

The constant temperature purification system in the laboratory is at full load but still cannot draw out the incessant heat being released internally.

Scattered on the ground are countless abandoned plans, and the Rune Array on the wall is slightly warm from running continuously for too long, humming softly.

Jeming and Viola stand in front of the lab bench, their eyes red like rabbits, their faces showing a layer of unhealthy grayish color.

Finally, Jeming completed the last surgery.

His fingers moved away from the surface of the nest, and he sat down heavily in the chair behind him, which creaked under the weight.

Next to him, Viola was even more dramatic, lying directly on the ground with her limbs spread out like a dried salted fish.

"Finally...completed..." Her voice floated up from the floor, exhausted.

Jeming leaned against the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling, unable to muster the strength to speak.

It must be said, the inspiration generated when two capable and picky wizards come together is boundless.

Viola’s initial revised plan was already quite good. If strictly executed according to that plan, the nest’s transformation could be completed in five or six days at most.

But the problem is... neither of them are "execute-as-planned" types of people.

On the third day of surgery, Jeming suddenly thought of a better way to arrange the information nodes.

Viola agreed and felt they could be even more aggressive. The plan was changed, the surgery halted, and adjustments made.

Two weeks later, Viola proposed a new energy circuit structure, enhancing the information conversion efficiency by ten percent.

Jeming spent three days researching and added two more optimizations to the foundation.

Thus, the plan was changed again.

And so it repeated, back and forth.

Each overthrow meant the previous few days of surgery were wasted, and each restart made their faces grow greener.

In the end, Jeming lost count of how many versions there had been.

He only knew that if faced with it again, he might directly throw the nest into the furnace alongside Viola.

After resting for a while, Jeming, using the Body Refining Technique, forcefully adapted to the frightening fatigue and struggled to climb from the chair.

He walked to the lab bench, his eyes lighting up, a faint golden glow shining at his brow.

The All-Purpose Eye combined with the Fate System activated, Spiritual Power transformed into countless threads, probing into every corner of the nest.

The scan lasted a full quarter of an hour, his brow furrowing then relaxing, eventually becoming peaceful, followed by a long sigh.

"Seems like no issues... should be fine on your side too." His voice carried an uncertain survival after crisis.

Viola got up from the floor, dusting herself off, and walked to the other side of the bench.

She took out the lens, examined it meticulously, and nodded, her tone rare in its seriousness: "Very good, completely according to design."

The two exchanged a glance and both let out a long breath.

If there were really another issue with this thing, they might strangle each other before even starting the transformation surgery.

"Shall we test?" Jeming asked.

"Let’s test." Viola nodded.

Jeming grabbed the basketball-sized gel-like creature on the lab bench, pushed open the lab door, and flew out directly.

Viola followed closely.

Under the gray-red sky of the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, they sped along, crossing the volcanic crater, passing the Black Giant’s residential area, and finally arriving at the edge of a vast desert.

This place was once part of a Plane in a Parallel World, which after Fusion, became a barren zone of the Purgatory Sulfur Plane.

The vast desert, devoid of plants, was perfect for testing.

Jeming casually tossed the nest down.

The basketball-sized gel landed on the sandy ground, initially remaining still for a few seconds, seemingly adapting to the new environment.

Then it received Jeming’s instruction and began crazily devouring the surrounding materials.

Sand grains, rocks, Elemental Energy floating in the air...

Anything that can be utilized was absorbed into its body.

Its surface emitted a faint blue glow, signaling the full operation of information conversion nodes.

After tossing down the nest, Jeming and Viola didn’t bother with it, instead floating back into the air.

Jeming’s All-Purpose Eye was fully open, recording every change in the nest.

After countless revisions, the nest had been transformed beyond recognition.

The originally flashy attack methods were all abolished!

No time manipulation, no Energy Barrage, no acid spray; none of them were retained.

The consensus reached by Jeming and Viola was: the nest doesn’t need attack capability.

For offensives, Jeming’s Fire Extinction Divine Light and the Black Giant Legion suffice, so the nest’s role after shedding its identity is cannon fodder, a shield, the battlefield’s "immortal cockroach."

It doesn’t need to kill the enemy; it just needs to survive... or rather, just needs to keep "coming back."

Therefore, they invested all resources into two aspects: immortality and information conversion capability.

The nest now converts all surrounding energy and material into information, and then restructures this information to enhance its own construction, achieving self-replication.

This process sounds complex but is essentially the same as the resurrection method of information organisms: convert oneself into information, transmit to a node, and then rematerialize.

Except the nest doesn’t need a node—it is its own node.

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