Chapter 1346: NO. 250: Yearning to Become a Fursuit Pastry Chef

NO. 250: Yearning to Become a Fursuit Pastry Chef

【·Connect important node 415, half an hour before the match, review memory to judge the war machine

Take precautions against biochemical weapons, pay attention to the internal structure, confirm surrounding metals, monitor the wavelength of souls, and watch for detection of source energy surges.

·Connect minor node 173, confirm the fluctuations of the monster cards to determine the bias of important node 134.

Whether to leave it for tomorrow or only strive for the present——separately jump to important node 312 and important node 416.

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·This is a comprehensive appendix, recording 136 attack plans that can be thought of within one's ability,

E-rank series encompasses the simple means of using monsters.

D-rank series overview covers the dual-line combat tactics of monsters and controllers working together.

C-rank series simultaneously encompasses multi-line command of monsters, controllers, space infantry, and mechanical bodies.

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·This is a variables appendix, don't complain that this plan reads like a rulebook; if you put in enough effort yourself, there's no need for me to write it, right? In short, confirm the variables, start thinking—I suggest……well, at this point you probably don't need my advice; trust that you can understand I'm also not in great shape right now, so let's cut the chatter—choose your palace.

Palast, the palace in Bade language.

People value self-knowledge; upon seeing that word, Aomo naturally understood that this imagery pointed to the well-known mind palace, memory palace.

With the aid of prosthetic crystal cores, everyone can low-barrier construct a memory library in their mind; all warehouses are also that somewhat higher-end mind palace.

Even implementing the equally important 'dispatch' process is no problem.

This greatly facilitated police records, directly lowered the threshold for evidence collection, and gave many ordinary people a chance to touch the boundary of the traditional detective profession, each having the opportunity to become a meritorious contributor in solving cases during sudden incidents.

Of course, it's only an opportunity.

Those who can seize this opportunity are ultimately few.

More people at the crime scene are excited, nervous, fearful, with no spare attention to surroundings, let alone intentionally observing the environment to cram as much information into their brains as possible.

And even if they have information, one cannot expect those without professional logic training to make good use of it.

Rather than becoming detectives, becoming excellent information repositories, awaiting professionals' verbal guidance to convey useful information, while also raising their priority for being silenced—this is more often their situation.

Yes.

This is an era where criminals mostly focus on assassination.

Whether it's a clean, noiseless kill that stays unseen by anyone, or slaughtering all witnesses and, if capable, even crushing their souls together in an unparalleled killing, both are the criminals' top choice.

But obviously, the top choice remains the top choice; whether one has the ability to choose is another matter.

Friends who have committed crimes know that group offenses always test team quality.

It doesn't have to be highly elite, but must have sufficient rapport, and also need a speaker who can command the crowd.

Such a requirement is already beyond the reach of ninety percent of criminal organizations, also making crime and investigation a contest of which side is more clumsy.

Most confrontations in the world are like this; the key isn't who is more outstanding, but who makes more mistakes, who leaks more and larger loopholes.

And this also makes the world full of those who don't focus on self-improvement but prefer the ugly sport of scheming against others.

Fortunately, such an atmosphere is hard to persist in highly competitive fields; just like in horse racing, relying solely on a set of red skills won't win a championship, at most lowering the race's quality and earning a reputation full of curses.

Orange skills, blue skills, and white values—if you want to win the championship, you must possess at least two of the three; otherwise you'll only be a debuff machine, and any effect you produce will benefit others.

Those with desire but no action breed plague; only a degenerate industry can rot into a stage worse than day-by-day decay, and the criminal underworld of the Holy Terra Federation also generally shows this pattern.

The more stable the regime, the stricter the law enforcement, the higher the cost of crime; yet a stable regime often corrupts its enforcement strength, giving criminals an opening, even letting corruption spawn from within.

Thus spring arrives for the criminal world, until law enforcement is purged, gradually shifting the offense-defense balance again.

The crime-law enforcement struggle spiral has always been a rise and fall of one as the other wanes, yet cycles repeat; if you live long enough, you may even get to witness several turnarounds, seeing the crime rate swing high and low.

Merely a 19-year-old demon has no luck to sigh like an immortal; reality leaves him only the relief that he's fortunate to be a fursuit person.

Although Aomo Lindun's connection with the monster cards is already that tight—so tight that mere energy shielding and distance limits can no longer restrain him from summoning those cards—he still knows clearly in his heart.

This is power, a tool, and even more an excellent fursuit.

With countless emotional ties, the monster cards become shards of a mirror, each able to reflect a corner of the user's inner self.

Precisely for this reason, whether rational or mad, lost or rejecting, users of these cards can, while using them, feel that extreme monster instinct.

Whether fervent, icy, heavy, or empty—and so many other such instincts—each can find its counterpart within the multifaceted human heart, then easily merge, letting you fall into an experience where self and other are indistinguishable, which is also part of the trial.

In Aomo's eyes, the monster cards are a most excellent fursuit.

As long as you're willing to explore and immerse, it can give you the most perfect identification, letting you perfectly enact everything it represents.

Although at the same time it is still a fursuit capable of 'eating' people, not limited to humans, but that is already old news needing no further comment.

A mature fursuit wearer naturally knows how not to be devoured by the fursuit, while a veteran fursuit old-timer can, while avoiding being devoured, through continual exploration and immersion come to understand the fursuit in reverse, ultimately digesting it!

When you achieve this, you will at once realize the narrowness of your past vision, and realize that your gains are actually far more than this.

Monster cards are a condensed information of an entire monster/space being, the complete data set of a lifeform; they themselves……are an ultra-large hard drive, filled with all information of that life.

In other words——

When the life embodied by the card is not a monster but a space being.

——you habitually acquire that being's instinctual tendencies, notice his/her/its thought patterns, and make use of his/her/its abilities……

Have you ever considered?

You could even analyze and deduce this race's civilizational trajectory from it, thereby understanding their consistent style?

You once superbly enacted that individual of the race, within the fursuit pondering that individual's chat manner and movement style, needing to master even the abnormal aspects of his bodily structure in order to fuse that unique organ of reversed palms into the details.

At that time, you were hardly not an outstanding fursuit actor, almost breathing life into that lifeless corpse-cloth, letting that demon-gentleman-like space being appear vividly before everyone who saw you.

Such you, not only holding the fursuit in hand, also retain in mind that never-deleted folder.

It lets you, upon seeing that familiar technique, affected manner, and that exceptionally damp opening layout, easily be overwhelmed by the information volume constructed from countless data.

Those are all familiar things.

It is precisely because of familiarity that it hits the face so densely, skipping the time to carefully analyze each one.

Therefore, Aomo Lindun had to, while withdrawing his past favoritism toward that monster card, also withdraw his discrimination against the alien card.