The Legendary Man

Hearing Hayden’s question, Jonathan let out a hoarse, incredulous laugh.

“Hayden, this is exactly what I mean when I say you’re young. You just can’t settle down and always want to delve into everything. Have you ever played with formations? In fact, I can already guess it on my own. You’re a spoiled rich kid of a subsidiary family. The Zink family has been striving to help you break through to God Realm, to become the key player who can break free from the control of the Osborne family.”

He continued, “That means your family must have made you cultivate spiritual energy with a force-feeding method. I can tell, based on your hand-to-hand combat alone, that even your basic swordsmanship leaves a lot to be desired, never mind formations. Formations require long-term practice to perfect them. Without at least eight to ten years of experience, you can forget about utilizing formations. So, enough bullsh*ting, please.”

Jonathan chuckled as he explained to Hayden, hoping to dissuade the latter from this peculiar idea.

However, at this moment, Hayden genuinely fell into deep thoughts.

“You’re absolutely right, Mr. Goldstein. The path of formation not only requires talent but also years of accumulated trial and error. Without these, it’s simply impossible to attain that so-called feeling. But hear me out. Let’s take the simplest Three Formations as an example. I don’t know the formation, nor do I understand the underlying principles of its evolution. But as long as I accurately memorize the distance of the formation foundation, the strength of the spiritual energy, and every arc and depth of the formation markings, does that mean I can replicate it without knowing its operational rules?”

Upon hearing this, Jonathan waved his hand again.

“No, it’s simply impossible. Even though my knowledge of formations is limited, I do know one thing—the setup of a formation largely depends on the control of the formation master. For instance, setting up Three Formations on soft soil and on the city streets require completely different amounts of spiritual energy—”

This time, before Jonathan could finish his words, Hayden directly interrupted the man, “But the metallic materials for making bullets all come from standard production lines. As long as they are bullets of the same type, the components of any two can be said to be almost identical in metal composition. The minor differences can totally be disregarded!”

Right then, Hayden had already stood up, filled with excitement.

On the other hand, sitting on the lounge chair, Jonathan also stared blankly at the man before him.

“Almost identical in metal composition… The minor differences can totally be disregarded…” Jonathan muttered under his breath, his eyes full of bewilderment. “In other words, bullets with formation markings can totally be mass-produced!”

The duo’s conversation was already particularly ear-piercing in this small yard to begin with. Moreover, given the small yard’s size, it’d be hard for the others not to overhear, even if they tried.

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