He didn't even try to test the kind of complex, exquisite modern strongest technological crystallization that is a mobile phone. Instead, he found a meat grinder with a slightly complex internal structure, and without understanding the internal structure, it was completely impossible to start, until he figured it out, then he succeeded.

"Identifying the idea of creation, imagining the basic framework, replicating the material composition, imitating the production technology...these steps are indispensable."

Gu Mo sighed and somewhat dejectedly wanted to give up. Although this was currently his highest-level skill at hand, with quite a bit of potential, at least providing great help in many usual aspects, trying to deeply explore the potential of this skill might not be so easy.

For instance, if he wanted to project firearms, the first requirement was that his knowledge was sufficient to complete the projection, with no flaws in the imagination aspect.

That is to say, he himself needs to have the knowledge to manufacture firearms, know the complete concept and production process, grasp the corresponding technology and blueprints. Even without the projection magic, he should be able to complete the manufacture by himself, DIYing a finished product to that degree.

No wonder they say the essence of magic is to make things that can be done under common sense happen in another extraordinary way, requiring equivalent exchange as a basis, only things that can be done can be managed, things that cannot be done are not possible.

"The mask is still more useful...I have to think of a way to get that power."

Thinking of the strongest mask lying in his item column, Gu Mo felt perhaps this idea is more feasible, if successful, at least he wouldn't need to expend too much heart power on projection magic.

Putting down the items in his hand, he stretched lazily, and walked wobbly towards the direction of the cashier, preparing to leave the supermarket.

Continuing to wander aimlessly outside only left Gu Mo disappointed as he didn't encounter anything interesting afterwards, and still no one cooperated with his "street magic show." Later, he simply performed a public show on the stage in a park square but got entangled by a few young girls asking to be friends.

The few young girls were high school students from nearby, looking quite pretty, but obviously at their most bold and rebellious stage, making Gu Mo more troubled than the previous ones.

"Give us your contact info, big brother..."

"This relies on fate, if you are fated, you should be able to guess my phone number." Gu Mo replied full of prevarication, with very perfunctory words, pushing everything to fate, leaving it up to destiny.

"How could it be! We just want to make friends!"

"Make friends for what, I'm not a good person, and it's so late now, shouldn't you go home?" Gu Mo maintained the demeanor of a straight man and began walking quickly forward, yet those bold young girls refused to give up and chirped along behind him.

Why are today's high school girls so bold?

He looked around, considering whether to let Ah Xiu's illusion make another appearance to help shield him from these naive teenagers in puberty.

"It's okay not to go home tonight, it just depends on what little brother thinks..." One of the girls teased boldly, throwing a flirtatious glance, then giggling with her companions, laughing loudly and wantonly.

They didn't seem like delinquents but were indeed very bold, unlike the typical shy, reserved high school students.

"No need, I'm going home..."

Seeing a subway entrance ahead, Gu Mo simply walked quickly over, ready to head back, feeling that coming out tonight was really an unwise choice...either people didn't notice him or, if they did, they were like sticky candy he couldn't shake off.

Is this the trouble caused by incredible charm? It really is a painful thing, he sighed morosely against the night wind, pretending to be dramatic.

"Where do you live, brother? We'll walk you back..."

"Oh come on, don't walk so fast. What's the matter! Are you afraid we'll eat you?"

The daring teenage girls followed into the subway entrance, stepping onto the long descending escalator, chatting and laughing along the way.

They were really enjoying the moment, full of excitement and thrill, thinking that it was a great decision to come out shopping tonight and encountering such a handsome magician brother who didn't seem adept at dealing with girls, for whom they caused much frustration and trouble...how could they not seize the opportunity decisively?!

Even if nothing actually happened, this process was very interesting, which is why they were so bold and laughed so happily at this moment.

"No, I'm afraid I might eat you..." Gu Mo looked back at them, saying calmly.

He couldn't let these young girls dictate the pace. If he wanted to scare them, it was really very easy—with the artificial demon eye, the power can be activated anytime within sight, even with the lowest level of postnatal modified demon eye, his current level of spiritual power was a complete steamroll over ordinary people.

Right now at the subway entrance, there was no one else, just the few of them on the long elevator going down; should he take this chance to give them a scare? Let them realize the darkness in people's hearts?

Emmm...what script should he use? More supernatural and creepy, making them more scared the more they thought about it afterward, or straightforward Western movie style with blood and gore for maximum adrenaline impact?

The thoughts in his mind spun rapidly, with Gu Mo's imagination drafting classic images from the history of the silver screen, featuring both Eastern demons and Western murderers, devils, etc., intending to borrow elements to generate corresponding hints and illusions using the demon eye.

"How would you eat us, brother?" The same bold girl cheekily asked, her cheeks flushed yet asking bravely, proudly arching her chest and giving a glance to her companions.

"Of course, by emulating the westward journey stories, swallowing you all in one gulp..."

Gu Mo said with a straight face and a cold tone.

"Ah, we are not Tang Monk's meat, your method of eating lacks romance..."

"Are you a demon?"

The few girls still took it lightly, giggling and ribbing behind him.

This script might work...

Gu Mo had a shift in thought, showing a faintly smiling expression, slowly turning around to look at them: "...How do you know I'm not?"

"..."

"..."

Suddenly, the scene quieted down, with the few girls staring dumbfounded at the "person" in front who had turned but saw the other speaking as if devoid of emotions and warmth, while the body was changing, with a pair of crimson beast eyes reflecting their images without sentiment.

Chilling, hair standing on end!

The initial boldness, the joy and thrill felt, all transformed into terror at that moment.

Scared, aren't you...

Looking at the girls who did not dare to even breathe and whose brains were likely in a haze, Gu Mo knew that the implication and illusion he conjured were working. He smirked coldly again, just about to scare them into running when he suddenly heard a burst of meaningless static in his mind.

Damn! The damn system betrayed me!

He instantly realized what was happening, but couldn't do anything because the automatic escalator continued downward, and at the moment the prompt sounded, it had already taken him across a certain invisible boundary line, leading him to another dimension of unknown times.

"..."

"..."

Dumbfounded, the girls stared at the demon in front, who flashed them a cruel smile before disappearing into thin air, as the escalator had also just reached the bottom, leaving them still stunned.

A moment later—

A long string of overlapping screams rang through the entire subway entrance!

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