On the other side.
In the laboratory, Zhu Zhengwei received the feedback information, took a deep breath, and continued writing the report in the lab.
"Sure enough, it succeeded... This can only be said as a war of species, there is no right or wrong... They are not wrong for eating people, and we are not wrong for retaliating by destroying countries."
He, like Zeng Ciwen and others, is a research-oriented scholar.
In fact, all top experts are knowledgeable scholars, strong seekers of truth. How can one reach the peak without erudition?
By relying on muscles?
By relying on force?
The strong don't break through by street fighting; they rely on a foundation of knowledge!
Of course, the female Minotaur emperor he cultivated is an exception; he provides the knowledge, and she just needs to train her muscles.
As for this Dharma Gate, doesn't it align with science?
How is that possible!
His curse technique aligns with real-world science and can even be used on Earth.
And it looks bizarre?
On Earth, those magicians on stage perform "magic tricks," severing heads, transforming people, guessing cards... do they look bizarre?
Bizarre!
But they're just optical illusions, in line with Earth's laws of reality.
Zhu Zhengwei's Dharma Gate is like that too.
"As for those four days? It's just a magical trick... creating mystery, weirdness, horror... I referenced Earth magic to instill fear in people."
The principle of this magic is very simple.
The core lies within that letter.
When the other party unguardedly opens the letter, they've already fallen into Zhu Zhengwei's Spirit Magic "Dao Heart Demon Seed." He's been planted with a "Demon Seed," causing him to lose his mind for a few hours each day, under controlled actions.
Simply put, once ensnared by this curse, you have a "mental program" embedded in you, making you lose control for a few hours each day and act according to this mental program.
So on the first day, cursing your country, turning it into a barren wasteland?
Actually, you, the Emperor Realm-level Sovereign, turned into a madman at night, becoming a Drought Fiend zombie, slowly absorbing all the water from the land.
Yes, what kind of cursed natural disaster?
If someone sees the truth of "barren wasteland" at night, they'll find the high regard vanishes immediately!
A person lying on the ground, continually absorbing water with Spiritual Power, storing it in your Space Ring... the scene is so absurd it's bewildering.
Yes, you yourself are the pump!
So, the second day drought happens, and it looks mysterious and terrifying.
The earth cracks!
The land's covered in sand!
And you, the Sovereign, can only stare blankly at this land, simultaneously feeling inexplicably exhausted, lips chapped, as if drained dry from the night before!
The second day curses your ministers' death?
The monsters students see at night are you, the Sovereign, becoming a demon under the magic, killing your ministers.
The third day, killing friends and family, is the same.
The fourth day, suicide is also so.
Why make it so complicated?
"The reason is simple."
Zhu Zhengwei calmly said:
"'Dao Heart Demon Seed' can't completely control the other person, only for a few hours a day, acting according to the 'program' I've set. If they resist with all their strength, they'll get through it in a few days, unscathed...."
Indeed.
Zhu Zhengwei's magic, in essence, isn't strong.
It can only control for a few days, and even more resilient individuals can get through it in a day or two... the painstaking accumulation over a long time can only manage a Curse Letter to affect the other party for a day or two, seemingly very trivial.
"But I trick him into fear, deceive him into losing his mind, telling him this is an incomprehensible curse..."
"Indeed, he doesn't even know it's his own hands at work, believing it to be a mysterious curse." Zhu Zhengwei said blandly: "Thus, despair and fear envelop him."
"Yes, the greatest fear in life comes from the fear of the unknown."
His voice was calm,
"Once his mind collapses, the magic of Dao Heart Demon Seed would completely expand, and soon enough, he utterly goes insane, his mind crumbling, resentment spreading. By the fourth day, the set suicide program can bypass his instinctual 'mental firewall,' taking advantage of his collapse to cause his suicide."
The so-called four-day curse, in reality, is just a step-by-step self-induced downfall, daily using magical methods, all the bizarre occurrences around him, continuously attacking his heart, ultimately a means to control the other into suicide.
"There's no other way."
"During my research on curse techniques, I found that long-distance curses, no matter how much energy accumulates on a single Curse Paper, cannot kill directly."
Thus, Zhu Zhengwei had to take an alternative path.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
Essentially, it's a terror curse, actually a power of "deception," the more you fear, the easier it is to penetrate your mental defenses, making you commit suicide.
"However, this method so violates the harmony of heaven, so vicious.... But this curse must be vicious, mysterious, enough to make people dread hearing its name!"
"Indeed, after this battle, people have formed horrifying, unknown thoughts about this type of curse! When I continue to curse others, they become more fearful, more convinced!"
Zhu Zhengwei knows that a Curse Master must be infamous, evil, and insidious, making the other side believe in his designed magic, instilling fear!
Moreover, this is an alternative, open scheme!
Even if you know the truth about this curse, you can't withstand it, being controlled for those few hours, killing your own relatives and friends, won't your mental state collapse?
Won't you be angry!?
Once collapsed, in anger, mental chaos, even knowing the truth, you'd be cracked, the suicide mechanism directly invading your mind, instantly falling into the trap.
It's so shameless.
So vicious.
So low.
And there's another outcome.
You grit your teeth, calmly overlooking the fact that you've killed your own friends and family.... not having your mind breached, surviving the curse, still facing major loss.
Your entire family registration book fell victim to the curse of a keyboard warrior from afar.
Yet, this enemy who has lost all relatives, now having nothing to lose, might turn frenzied in reality, hunting you, the Curse Master, in a life-and-death struggle!
"In that case, I'd be at a total loss."
Zhu Zhengwei kept contemplating,
"Without killing the other side, but provoking a mad dog determined to bring mutual destruction."
Once a Curse Master provokes such a mad dog, failing to curse them to death, he'd really have to hide everywhere, becoming a malicious Curse Master in the shadows.
"The Curse Master lineage is inherently disgusting..."
Zhu Zhengwei's eyelids twitched wildly, "I'm in the same realm as you, yet I refuse to cultivate conventional battle power, I hide in the shadows, honing my curse abilities from afar, to gross you out, curse kill you!"
This system is so cheap!
If Zhu Zhengwei didn't have any other means of self-defense, he'd certainly not develop such a system that would get one's ancestors cursed, ancestors from eighteen generations before insulted.
"This fourth method, Nail-Head Seven Arrows... essentially, is cultivating spiritual strength... it can also be understood as cultivating Dao Heart, the strength of conviction," Zhu Zhengwei said.
In his hand, holding Curse Paper full of blood-written characters, gently playing with it,
"The so-called cursing is using my Dao Heart, my conviction, contained in the blood... catching you off guard, having you come into contact, planting it directly in your heart, it's a contest of whose conviction is stronger. If you're not as strong as me, you'd be pierced and controlled, becoming my puppet, even committing suicide!"
This approach, indeed, is quite interesting.
His lips slightly curled upward.
This lifetime, studying new Dharma Gates, it's utterly extraordinary.
It can even be used in reality.
Because in reality, everyone is mortal, where lies any resistance?
A letter sent, containing his Spiritual Skill, and curse, entering the opponent's heart, wouldn't it instantly turn them into his puppet?
"Hmm, this life might quite be infamous, in this New Red Moon world... the first generation of zombies, the first generation of cursed-out-of-their-minds Curse Master." Zhu Zhengwei didn't mind, in the enemy's world he could freely be himself.
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