Neurolink System in the Modern World

[Mana Power Complete]

The notification echoed in the chamber, a sign that I finally perfected the Mana Core .

In front of me stood a huge Blue Crystal Sphere, spinning slowly and shining brightly. I decided to call it the Philosopher Stone.

This stone was directly linked to Yggdrasil, and this chamber sat beneath the tree's roots.

In fact, there were roots attached to the underside of the stone, drawing all of its power from there.

Yggdrasil would supply it with Origin Energy, and then the philosopher stone would convert it to Mana.

However, the energy from Yggdrasil wasn't infinite. If it kept supplying energy all the time, the world would never expand.

To address this, I integrated another function into Yggdrasil.

And that was to convert Mana back into Origin Energy.

The conversion rate was about 1:1000, meaning it would take 1000 times more mana to generate 1 unit of Origin Energy.

Initially, this seemed like a loss, as the current conversion rate from Origin Energy to Mana was only 1:100.

But as more students grow and cultivate Mana, this gap would decrease.

At the same time, as even the animals and plants in my world adapt to Mana, Yggdrasil would be able to gain more and more energy.

As the population of my world continued to grow, so too did the potential for Yggdrasil to harvest Mana.

This ingenious concept was inspired by Sung Hei's future self, who had implemented a similar strategy with their imperfect version of Yggdrasil, albeit over the course of hundreds of years.

Drawing upon this insight, I realized that the key to accelerating the development of my world lay in harnessing the collective energy of its inhabitants.

By fostering a thriving society where individuals cultivated Mana and contributed, I could exponentially increase the amount of energy available to Yggdrasil.

This symbiotic relationship between the population and the mystical tree opened up new possibilities for rapid growth and advancement.

To think that my impulsive idea of creating a magic academy actually paved the way for a new avenue of growth for my world.

Next on the agenda was to create books and a curriculum for my academy.

To some, creating a curriculum might seem tough, but for me, it was a piece of cake.

I just unlock my Mind Computer temporary and whipped up thousands of books in no time.

These books covered everything about magic, from the basics to the really advanced stuff.

But here's the fun part – I made sure to throw in some tricky bits. I added all sorts of extra details, bullshits, and nonsense to keep my students on their toes.

Why did I do it?

Well, what's the point of learning if it's too easy, right? I wanted my students to think critically and really dig deep to find the important stuff hidden in all that noise.

But that's not all. I came up with another idea – I translated the whole curriculum into a new language called GUD.

It wasn't just a normal language; it was meant to challenge my students and make their magical education even more interesting.

Now, not only would they have to learn how to cast spells and brew potions, but they'd also have to master GUD to unlock the secrets of magic.

It was a bold move, but I knew it would change the way magic was taught and learned in my world.

"Good," I chuckled, picturing the chaos that would follow once my Academy opened its doors.

I wasn't foolish enough to keep it a secret. Instead, I wanted it to be known across Earth.

'You want to join my Academy? Well, you better have what it takes!'

Once everything was set up, I made my very own Printing Machine and began churning out books.

But this wasn't your run-of-the-mill Printing Machine.

Oh no, the pages it produced were at least twenty times more durable than regular paper, and the ink would remain intact for millions of years.

And just to add a touch of grandeur and mystique, I gave it the appearance of an ancient relic.

In just one day, the machine spewed out a whopping 20,000 books. Half of it was dedicated to the fabricated history of this world, crafted entirely by my imagination.

I walked over to one of the books titled "Holy Book." and read it.

[In ancient times, an omnipotent god roamed aimlessly through the void, where there was nothing, and yet he alone encompassed everything.

Then, one fateful day, he declared, "Let there be light," and suddenly, illumination pierced through the darkness, filling the vast expanse of space with its brilliance.

As eons passed, the universe flourished under the radiance of this divine light. Galaxies formed, stars ignited, and planets spun into existence, teeming with life and wonder.

But it was not until the final day of creation that the god spoke once more. With a voice that echoed across the cosmos, he proclaimed, "Let there be magic."

And thus, magic was born into the world, weaving its enchanting threads through the fabric of reality. With its arrival, the universe was forever changed, as beings of all shapes and sizes discovered the power and wonder of this mystical force.

From that moment onward, magic became an integral part of existence, shaping the destiny of worlds and the lives of those who dwelled within them. And as the ages unfolded, the legacy of that ancient god lived on, forever entwined with the very essence of magic itself.]

Next, I delved into the second book, titled "Rise and Fall of Kingdoms." This tome chronicled the myriad civilizations that once thrived on my world, brimming with tales of war, romance, and intrigue.

The book recounted the rise and fall of countless civilizations that had once graced the lands of my world.

It tackled into the triumphs and tribulations of mighty empires, the clashes of armies on blood-soaked battlefields, and the intricate webs of politics and power that shaped the course of history.

The third book bore the title "The Strongest Mage," chronicling the legendary tale of an Archmage named Zyden.

From the moment of his birth, Zyden was blessed with overwhelming talent and exceptionally handsome genes.

By the tender age of five days, he astonished all by walking.

By one week, he uttered his first words, and by one year, he was already proficient in a language.

At the age of three, he astonished onlookers by casting his first spell

As he grew older, Zyden's magical prowess continued to blossom.

By the age of five, he had already earned the title of novice mage.

By ten, he had ascended to the rank of Master Mage, and by fifteen, he had surpassed all expectations to become an Archmage.

"I'm such a good writer," I thought to myself, a satisfied smile spreading across my face. The books I had created were masterpieces.