[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots":3,"chapter-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-738":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},226862,494,"Chapter 738 - 341: Abyssal KPI Assessment","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-738",738,"\u003Cp>The enormous Coral Reef made of flesh and bone breathes slowly in the darkness like a slumbering Giant Beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was once the forward base established by the \"Steel Brotherhood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was three thousand years ago, a Wizard Organization specializing in mechanical modification, attempting to establish a semi-permanent foothold in the Abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outcome, as expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, those once indestructible steel fortresses have completely fused with flesh, forming a bizarre existence between architecture and biology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick alloy armor plates are covered with dense blood vessels, precise circuits replaced by nerve fibers, and the muzzles of giant turrets ooze viscous bodily fluids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Such nostalgia... the screams of those little bugs...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari gently strokes the wall where the emblem of the Steel Brotherhood is still visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There now grows a large compound eye, its pupil still retaining the fearful expression of a human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It clearly remembers the scene when this fortress was conquered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because the battle was fierce, but because the sounds those explorers made before dying were so interesting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some cried, some laughed, and some sang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari never understood why, when faced with Death, different humans had such diverse reactions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The walls are covered with countless eyes, densely distributed like a beehive on every inch of the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These are extensions of its body, used to monitor every corner of the nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tentacle nerves dangle from the ceiling, gently swaying in the air, with tiny auditory organs at their ends capable of catching the sound of a pin drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari enjoys listening to various sounds—the friction of metal, the dripping of liquids, the heartbeat of living beings, even the strange whispers from the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These sounds weave into a complex symphony in its consciousness, one of the few entertainments over the long years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, for now, Nari is most concerned with its own treasure chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a special space located at the deepest part of the nest, wrapped in a thick multi-colored membrane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These membranes come from the \"Brain Jellyfish King,\" the leader of the brain jellyfish species, capable of converting extracted information into translucent films.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this kaleidoscope-like world, float the \"treasures\" it has collected over the years:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heart still beating, perfectly sealed within a vesicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That heart belonged to an arrogant solitary Wizard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Nari found him, this pitiful creature had been eroded to the point where only his heart continued its stubborn beating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari found such stubbornness \"adorable,\" so it preserved the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of glowing Soul Fragments flutter like fireflies within a container.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These are the \"pure memories\" it has carefully selected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sweetness of first love, the warmth of maternal love, the preciousness of friendship, as well as the pain of betrayal, the fear of Death, and the darkness of despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari enjoys observing these emotional fragments in times of boredom, learning from them the complex emotional world of humans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes it sighs: \"Why are the hearts of these little bugs so much more complex than I imagined?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Another new friend has come to visit...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari carefully places the vesicle containing the Stand-In Puppet into the center of the treasury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That kind of excitement was like a little girl receiving a long-awaited toy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You look different from all the other collectibles.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant monster swims slowly around the vesicle, its body unusually agile in the confined space:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The scent of a Wizard, the aura of the Abyss, and some other things... things I have never felt before...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a tidal wave of pain sweeps through Nari’s consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having just awakened, its Spirit structure remains in an extremely unstable state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaos Energy surges wantonly in its mind, bringing not only pain but also a sense of existential tear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It craves Order to stabilize its thoughts, but the Chaos in its nature vehemently resists this desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh... it’s starting again...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari curls up painfully in the corner of the treasury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eyes on the walls sense their master’s pain and close one by one, as if they too are enduring the same torment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This pain is different from physical trauma; it is a soul-level self-tearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every Abyssal Apostle must face this fate—the greater the power, the heavier the Chaos burden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother... if only you were still here...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari’s thought waves become as thin as silk, filled with child-like helplessness:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You would tell me what to do, wouldn’t you? You wouldn’t dismiss me for being clumsy like the others...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The so-called \"Mother\" refers to the Primordial Abyss will that birthed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After nurturing its offspring, that ancient existence no longer responded to any call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Nari, it was the only warmth in its Memory—a kind of unconditional acceptance and protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, it has nothing but painful memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The law of survival in the Abyss is far more complex than it appears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although this place is filled with Chaos, it is not a world of unbridled madness without rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the contrary, the Abyss has its unique order system, a cruel set of rules based on power and adaptability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First is the necessity of maintaining rationality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apostle-level beings possess the power to destroy worlds, yet the chaotic nature constantly erodes their consciousness structures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nari can clearly feel the presence of this erosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever it overuses its power, thoughts become obscure and chaotic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Memories begin to jumble and rearrange, even producing intense impulses of self-destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>",890,"2026-05-29T14:43:59.586Z","2026-06-01T04:29:33.427Z",1,"novelbin.me","54b12290b96af7625b7fb707efbb7f780adbae9ed572e7e8457564d8db6005c8","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-739","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-737",911,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwizard-unlimited-profession-slots-cover.jpg"]