"It's not done anymore!" He shook his arms and said that he was very irritable now. Then he ignored Alex's dissuasion and came to the flower bed in front of the dormitory building, sitting in a clean area with no soil on the edge to rest.

"Master..." Alex also followed with a look of disappointment: "You need to focus a little more!"

"Concentrate, concentrate!" Zheng Wencheng replied impatiently: "I just think about this thing in my mind now, why don't I concentrate anymore! I have already focused all my energy on what you call imagination, but I still haven't succeeded. Are you sure that it's really not your teaching method? "

Zheng Wencheng has become very impatient due to many failures, so Alex can understand why he is so uneasy. As the sun has risen to the highest point, many people have passed by Zheng Wencheng one after another on the morning. Some people are still a little curious about Zheng Wencheng's appearance in pajamas and slippers and are still wandering around the dormitory building.

Fortunately, Zheng Wencheng is now an information controller and is in a very thin state of existence that is unlikely to be noticed as long as he does not do some extraordinary behaviors, so not many people pay attention to him. However, because the range of movements when manipulating the barrier is still relatively funny, those who pay attention to him often regard him as a weird person.

Of course, Zheng Wencheng didn't want to ask the bottom line about the word they really used in their hearts.

In short, the failure of one morning made him feel extraordinary irritable. If he were studying, he might not be able to solve a problem in the whole morning, which would not make him feel. After all, that is something he likes, and learning is inherently difficult, especially the more he learns, the more difficult the problem is. If all the exercises can be solved very easily, then there should be no unsolved mystery in society now.

But now he is learning the special attributes of information controllers, or trying to skillfully use his special abilities. This is not what he wants to do, and this matter should not be so difficult now. In his imagination, using barriers to construct shields should be the same as those characters in animation or movies that use their imagination to move objects, or even rewrite real-life motivations. However, I didn't expect that just learning a simple action would take him a whole morning.

The key is that this morning he achieved nothing except learning to build barriers.

Building a barrier is something he learned on the first day after becoming an information controller. At that time, he didn't even think much, but just acted based on instinct and succeeded. Just like a person is born to chew food and move his limbs, building a barrier is actually as simple as making his hands and feet move. Although he may not be able to explain the scientific principles that he can move his hands and feet well, not knowing the principles does not affect his continued use of his hands and feet.

However, using barriers to transform into something else is completely different. This is a process similar to re-creation. We all know that as long as people with healthy limbs can skillfully use their hands and feet, but their proficiency is different. For example, some people can use their dexterous hands to draw excellent pictures and write well, but some people do not have the talent to draw or write at all. Even if they try their best to practice, they may only just meet the standards of mortals.

In other words, although creating such a thing again is related to acquired efforts, innate advantages are equally important. Some people lack talent, and even if they work diligently throughout their lives, they may not be able to achieve a satisfactory result in the end.

Thinking of this, Zheng Wencheng naturally couldn't help but become pessimistic. Perhaps he was just a person without talent in the information controller system.

But unexpectedly, after a morning of training, Alex actually saw the clues of Zheng Wencheng's failures from his repeated failures.

He rudely interrupted Zheng Wencheng's imagination and said to him: "This kind of thing has nothing to do with talent!"

"Then what exactly should you explain..."

"Sorry, Master, although this may offend you, I still have to declare that the information controller is just data! At most, there is no so-called talent difference. This kind of thing that can be done by using the system setting is not something that is easier for people with high talent to learn, and people with low talent will never learn this kind of thing. Do you understand!"

"Then tell me why I have been failing!"

"The reason for your failure is that you are not concentrated as mentioned below!"

"I said everything..."

"I'm not saying that you are not focusing on your imagination, but that you are not focusing on your actions!"

Alex's roundabout words once again made Zheng Wencheng frown: "Why didn't I focus on my actions?"

But Alex replied calmly: "I want to ask the master, how do you view your current behavior?" "My current behavior? Of course, it is to learn a way to defend yourself..."

"What kind of self-defense method!"

"How? What, what else is there for self-defense..."

"Wrong, a big mistake! You have never had a reason to succeed, it's here!"

"What does it mean!" Zheng Wencheng stood up angrily: "You mean my awareness is not enough!"

"Of course, your awareness is not just not enough, it's simply too bad! You are still treating this as a joke, right? In the final analysis, you still haven't treated the learning of combat methods as a very important thing. If you tell you this below, if you don't master this practical skill, you will die tomorrow, what would you do?"

"Even if you ask me that..." Zheng Wencheng lowered his head without any reason.

"This way, master, you can rebuild the barrier first!"

"But, in this case, my information..."

"This information can be supplemented in a while. Now, please build a barrier!"

Because he didn't know what Alex wanted to do, Zheng Wencheng made the small energy blocks filled near his body again in a confused state.

"How is it, is there enough information?"

"It's almost done, I think..."

"Okay, then the next step is to ask you..."

"kindness?"

Seeing Alex take a step back suddenly, Zheng Wencheng's doubts became more and more intense. As soon as he was about to ask Alex what he was going to do, he saw that a thin sword appeared in Alex's hand.

"Wait...what are you going to do!"

Before Zheng Wencheng could ask questions, Alex raised his head and said to Zheng Wencheng evilly: "Let's just ask you to die!"

With his words, the thin sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Zheng Wencheng. The fear of realizing that he was about to be attacked made Zheng Wencheng subconsciously close his eyes, and then crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"Oh no, if there is anything to stop it..." Zheng Wencheng thought so when he was about to be stabbed.

But in the next moment, a loud noise came from his ears, as if some metal object was hitting another metal object, making the harsh sound.

His arm was also trembling with the loud noise, but Zheng Wencheng immediately realized that not only was the loud noise trembling his arm, but his arm just now did sense a violent impact. It was the aftermath of this impact that shocked his arms still trembling.

Zheng Wencheng, who had no idea in his mind, realized that his body was not pierced by a sharp blade, carefully opened his eyes. In front of him, or more accurately, before his arms, a golden round shield suddenly appeared. It was the appearance of this shield that blocked Alex's sharp blade.

"This is..." Zheng Wencheng looked at the shield he raised and fell into deep thought.

But Alex relaxed his strength first, and the thin sword in his hand disappeared without a trace as his body retreated again.

He stood up straight and once again expressed his approval of Zheng Wencheng with his signature bow: "Look, master, at the critical moment of life, have you done this easily!"

"I..." Zheng Wencheng subconsciously reached out to touch the shield in front of him. The moment he touched the golden object, what Zheng Wencheng felt was not a ball of data floating in the air, but a real shield with a cool metal temperature.

"Is this, entity?"

"Of course it is an entity. Although it is just an energy collection, under the support of imagination, the energy body can also be converted into an entity!"

Alex came over and knocked on the shield in Zheng Wencheng's hand: "Well, the hardness is set just right. If it is a little thinner, it shouldn't be able to block my sword blade, but if it is a little thicker, the amount of information you just prepared will be insufficient!"

Zheng Wencheng looked at Alex and the shield in his hand dull face and murmured: "I did it?"

"Yes, master, you did it!"

Zheng Wencheng smiled reluctantly. He knew that he had almost nothing just now, such as the appearance, structure, attributes, materials, etc. of the shield. He just wanted something that could protect himself from Alex attacks. It can be said that it was because of his sense of fear that he successfully materialized this amount of information.

He lowered his hands, and the shield dissipated and changed back to a barrier before the combination.

"Huh?" Zheng Wencheng immediately noticed something strange: "Why does it feel less than before?"

Alex explained: "The barrier will gradually dissipate when a collision occurs, just like the durability of the item. After everything is used for a long time, the materials on it will definitely fall off gradually. With the degree of collision, the consumption of the barrier is often different."

"Will there be a new barrier to continue to be created after every defense?"

"It's theoretically, but in actual combat, in order to simplify the steps, you only need to constantly extract new information to supplement the weapons or armor you have generated before, and maintain it. As explained to you before, the contest between information controllers is always a contest of information. If you want to win in the duel, or at least not be defeated by the opponent, you must make your information above the opponent!"

After listening to Alex's explanation, Zheng Wencheng followed his thoughts and sought an object in his mind that could block the attack for him.

The shield was formed again, but because Zheng Wencheng did not provide a new barrier, the shield was a whole circle smaller than before.

"Okay, now you have mastered the self-defense method. In order to prevent your information from being completely exhausted, it is better to be erased by the system. I would like to recommend that you go back and change a set of clothes as soon as possible, and then extract some useless information to come out for a meal!"

Zheng Wencheng took out his cell phone and confirmed his current amount of information.

The display bar below the battery in the upper right corner of the phone has been displayed with a bad red color. The data above shows that the remaining information is 18%.

"Hey..." Zheng Wencheng couldn't help but sigh: "How much did I waste this morning!"

Having said that, you were planning to really kill me just now, right?" Zheng Wencheng, who was sitting on his bed while eating voraciously, did not forget to scold Alex in his mind.

"How is that possible? I just had to show a little acting skills simply to enable you to master this ability faster!"

"Hey...acting?" Zheng Wencheng's tone was filled with distrust.

He firmly believed that the cold eyes he had seen before were definitely not an illusion, and Alex's attitude towards him was definitely not as light as he said, but Zheng Wencheng also knew clearly that if he died, Alex would disappear along with him should be a fact, so Alex really couldn't really kill him.

Those cold eyes should only mean that he is indifferent to humans, and it does not mean that his actions are mixed with personal grudges or pure murderous aura.

Those eyes were more indifferent than murderous intent. He knew that his tough approach would force Zheng Wencheng to explode in the small universe, thereby mastering special skills that he had never mastered before. But at the same time, he also knew that even if the sword really pierced into Zheng Wencheng's chest, there would be no serious problem.

After all, on the first day of the two meeting, Alex mercilessly pierced Zheng Wencheng's heart with a sword.

Because Cheng Tianhao was still lying in the dormitory looking at his phone, Zheng Wencheng did not dare to call Alex out to chat with him in a swagger.

"You are wearing this outfit to buy food?" When he saw that Zheng Wencheng was carrying food, Cheng Tianhao said straight to the point with uncontrollable curiosity.

"Uh..." Zheng Wencheng scratched his cheek awkwardly: "Well, I slept early yesterday, so I couldn't sleep this morning, and then I went out to relax. It was just the right time, so I ordered a takeaway and asked him to help deliver it downstairs!"

"Oh!" Cheng Tianhao did not show any suspicion about Zheng Wencheng's lies: "You should ask you to order a copy for me!"

"Don't you go play ball later?"

"Well... are you going? I feel like I don't have much energy today. Why don't you spend this day in the dormitory in a daze!"

After the exchange, Zheng Wencheng went to eat his information food, chatting with Alex while eating, while Cheng Tianhao was lying on the bed and continued playing with his phone.

"North Korea has conducted nuclear tests again..."

"Hey, the world is getting more and more uneasy!"

"Yes, I always feel that if our restless neighbor continues to do this, something will happen sooner or later!"

Hearing Cheng Tianhao's answer, Zheng Wencheng looked at his phone indifferently.
Chapter completed!