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Then, as her consciousness faded and she finally regained control, Nasita, blushing and about to say something angrily, stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Our power... is all used up..."

The badminton player, sensing the situation within her body, instantly gritted her teeth in frustration.

This guy! Not only did he forcibly take my body, but he also used up all his power!

Of course, what made her even more dissatisfied was that she had absolutely no idea what the other person had done with her body.

Nasida, who could barely stand up, gritted her teeth and was ready to give them a good talking-to.

However—the doctor, who was not far away, had his body disintegrate after the grass seed merged into it.

This is not surprising, after all, the body slices created by the doctor are a hodgepodge, and to maintain such great power, one must have sufficient mental strength to sustain them.

But under the punishment of 'justice', this excruciating pain was enough to drive him to mental exhaustion.

Without a strong spirit, how could one suppress and manipulate the lingering thoughts of numerous demons and gods?

Unable to maintain its form, the rampaging demonic remnant was powerful enough to tear apart the most powerful fragment that Dotole had meticulously crafted.

However, the rampaging demonic remnant was also a great threat to Sumeru at this moment.

"Fukaros!"

"I know."

'Fukaros'—Jiang Qiao curled her lips, raised her hand and clenched it. The remnants of the demon gods who were rampaging and trying to break out of the Pure Good Palace by attacking the crystal dome paused for a moment. The next moment, the shrinking flawless dome directly transformed into a cage, gathering the numerous remnants of the demon gods into a small ball.

"Hmm, René might be quite interested in this."

He said this, examining the violent will within it.

Ergolia frowned:

"The lingering resentment of a demon god is no good..."

“Indeed, but we can turn it into something good, can’t we?” Jiang Qiao chuckled, playing with the crystal ball in her hand, while Nasida’s eyes twitched as she watched.

The lingering resentment of a demon god is indeed not a good thing. As the final madness of a dying demon god, its negative emotions are second only to the demon god's last regret, but it also does possess great power.

Otherwise, the doctor wouldn't have put this thing inside his body.

However, it would be wrong to be wary or exclude them because of this.

After all, if you don't study it, you'll always be afraid of it.

Even if not for the purpose of mastering it, but simply for the purpose of dealing with it, research on it is still necessary.

This is a path that the people of Fontainebleau must walk themselves.

"....indeed."

Both Ergolia and Fukaros nodded in agreement with this view.

Although the doctor was a bit awful and his research was unbearable, the Winter Solstice Kingdom was now quite remarkable.

While other countries were still confined to the Eye of God, the Fools of Winter had already begun to popularize Elemental Power.

From a combat capability perspective, this is indeed something Fontaine needs to learn.

Fucarus was somewhat suspicious:

"Speaking of which, what did you do just now using the body of the God of Plants and Trees?"

"Hmm~ It's nothing, just some small parting gifts for that Fatui executor."

"...A small gift?"

"A small gift from the 'God of Wisdom'." In response to Fucarus's question, Jiang Qiao—the 'Frinna' who had shed her divine robes—smiled and said:

"Just as 'Nasita,' even for a moment, as the goddess of plants and trees, and the goddess of wisdom of Mount Sumeru, I have an obligation to impose some small punishments on fools who 'blaspheme' and 'abuse' wisdom."

Even if he were to bear unimaginable pain and lose his great power, he believed that the Queen of Winter and even the Fools would not abandon Dottore, because what Winter needed most was Dottore's wisdom.

All subsequent plans were closely related to this.

But... if the wise man who committed the foolish act loses his proud wisdom, can the bitter winter continue to tolerate the injustice of the executor?

Ps:

Chen Huijie: "What's your name, you stalker, peeping burglar?"

Chen Huijie: "First, you're slandering me; second, my name is Chen Huijie. Believe it or not, you shameless bastard who can't even pull out Chixiao, get out of my way!"

Chen Huijie: Why! Hoshiguma, Swire, Lin Yuxia, why are you all on that imposter's side?!

Reborn, Chen Huijie begins preparing to speedrun through his past hardships, only to discover that something is amiss in the world, and...

What's with this affinity system? Texas, Muirses, Skadi, Amiya, Platinum, Mudrock, Nian, W...

Oh dear, I'm too busy right now to date.

Huh? When did I max out their favorability? Wait, don't come any closer! Chen Huijie, why are you joining us too!

Chapter 274 Is it really okay to just take it?

What is most important to a wise person?

Is it life? Life is certainly important, because only by living can one pursue the truth one seeks.

However, life is also the least precious thing to Dotole, whether it belongs to others or to himself.

Just as he can slice his own life into pieces in order to learn more and better observe the world.

In this process, the doctor, with his madness, had already experienced and understood what death was through his own means.

Death is frightening because it is unknown. If we knew everything behind it, then for someone like the PhD, death would not be so frightening. He could even actively embrace death for his own purposes.

"Ugh... I miscalculated." In the bitterly cold Winter Palace, a young man wearing a bird-beak mask and a coat emblazoned with the Fools' insignia covered his forehead. His voice was no longer as calm as before, but trembling with ferocity and regret.

For Dotore, losing that most powerful slice was a considerable loss, but it did not mean the end of his life.

His original plan was very good.

If we can defeat the Water God and the Grass God, then we can use that as leverage to exchange for the Heart of God from Fontaine and Sumeru.

But even if they fail, it doesn't matter. Even if they really fail, Dottore can use this opportunity to test the limits of the one who has never shown his divine power in public since he ascended to the throne.

Anyway, with so many of my own fragments, that god can't possibly fight all the other 'Dortore' from Sumeru to Fontaine or even anywhere else in Teyvat, right?

Of course—for that most arrogant slice, that Dotole truly believed he could crush the gods of both nations.

Unexpectedly... that guy died, but in his dying moments, he brought back a curse from the gods to 'Dotore'.

The punishment called 'Justice' is spread through the interconnected network of doctors and is inflicted on every 'Dotoree'.

Because the crimes committed were so heinous, most of the slices were rendered paralyzed after this purge, with only the slice from the Winter Palace, which was second only to the Sumeru slice, barely able to hold on.

This is because he has conducted many experiments on himself, and his pain tolerance is much higher than that of other tissue sections.

Even so, maintaining a normal mind under this punishment became an extremely difficult task, to the point that... the Doctor was unaware of the other curse imposed upon him.

This curse is the most suitable, yet also the cruelest, 'punishment' for those like the Doctor who abuse their intelligence.

"...Is this really a good idea?"

Having figured out what Jiang Qiao had done to the executor of the Fools using her own body, Nasita looked at 'Furina' with a somewhat shocked and complicated expression.

That is the authority of one's own 'wisdom'.

The ability to read minds is actually a rough manifestation of this authority. As the god of wisdom, the original purpose of this authority should be to share wisdom with others, enlighten them, unravel mysteries, and illuminate the path ahead.

Then, after Jiang Qiao obtained this authority, she used it just like she used Fucarus.

They pulled off another crazy 'reversal of the Heavenly Stems' tactic.

I will turn this power, which was originally meant for sharing wisdom, into a 'curse'—I will block your inspiration, confuse your thoughts, steal your reason, and make you unable to endure.

Wisdom gained through unrighteous deeds will be lost, and folly will accompany you throughout your life.

When the badminton player discovered the specific effects of the curse, she was completely terrified.

Although it may sound like such a simple matter, so what if you lose your wisdom? It's not like you can't continue living. As long as you're alive, isn't that enough?

But Narcida, the goddess of wisdom, should not be too aware of just how malevolent this curse could be for a wise person.

Humanity's pursuit of truth is built upon flashes of inspiration, and this is what distinguishes the mediocre from the genius.

Just like some wise people might suddenly understand a formula in a moment of distraction.

The moment they solved the formula and got the answer was their most ecstatic moment.

Therefore, even losing one's life is not something unacceptable.

The pursuit of truth is the eternal happiness of wise people.

This curse directly deprived Dottore of the possibility of achieving happiness as a wise man.

Adding the following points, the effect was that the self-important Dotole instantly fell from a lofty genius to the mediocre person he used to despise.

The knowledge he painstakingly acquired, even at the cost of countless lives, will gradually slip away with clear awareness.

Just imagining this scene made Nasita, the goddess of wisdom, tremble.