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Just when they were about to become good friends...
Nobita then encountered Dekisugi himself, who was chatting and laughing with Shizuka, making plans to buy books together.
"..."
Then his jealousy flared up, leaving the mini version of Dekisugi completely clueless about what Nobita was going on about.
I'm completely baffled.
It is evident that these miniature replicas do not possess the same level of understanding and knowledge of the world as the original.
However, this was exactly what Mog wanted.
"I don't need Bisky's deceptive and cunning mind from before. As long as she retains her original guidance abilities, that's more than enough for me!"
"
What Mog valued most was the experienced driver's guidance ability.
Of course, if we expand on it a bit more...
"And the combat experience and wisdom accumulated over the past few decades, the skills and methods of fighting..."
Mog gazed at the tiny figure in his palm, his smile widening.
"Relying solely on external guidance to adjust oneself and achieve mastery in cultivation would be far too slow."
"Moreover, these cloned little figures are all unable to speak."
Yes, one of the drawbacks of these replicated miniature figures is that they cannot speak.
This is inherently very troublesome when it comes to guidance that relies on word of mouth.
But Mogg had a unique way of solving the problem.
"It takes years of practice and accumulation, rather than relying on external guidance, to adjust and temper the body to its optimal state..."
Mog found a secluded spot and put down the petite miniature version of the old driver he was carrying.
Personally, I prefer the unorthodox methods of cultivation.
Then, he took out another peculiar prop.
It was a CD that looked ordinary, but was actually anything but.
"Thanks to the popularity of the [Beast Squad] in Meteor City, so many children have had dreams and fantasies, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to bring out so many [inventions]~~~"
"Go."
With a sigh, Mogg casually tossed the disc into the air above the miniature Bisky.
In an instant, the memories, like strands of silk flowing together, poured out and all gathered above the head of the miniature Bisky that Mog had casually tossed out.
Item: [Memory Disc].
Source: Doraemon World - Future Technology Company.
Effects: This memory disc can temporarily retrieve and copy memories stored in the brain. In addition, it can extract and delete unpleasant things that others know about, or implant some new memories.
Mog used this disc to extract all the memories from the miniature Bisky's head!
Those combat techniques, those combat experiences, those understandings and insights into Nen, those methods of cultivating and guiding Ki...
And so on and so forth—all these memories and contents were retrieved by Mog using this [Memory Disc]!!
Then~
"That'll be fine."
Mog used a CD player to sift through the extracted memories on the memory disc.
It can only be said that it's thanks to this miniature version that's like a clone.
Otherwise, all those memories inside would almost burst the projector.
Even so, Mog still managed to erase a significant number of memories.
Only the most crucial experiences, insights, understandings, and practices regarding mental power and energy have been preserved.
Then, without hesitation, he poured all these memories into his mind!
That's right! !
What about the arduous journey of cultivation, the long and arduous process of finally achieving enlightenment, the steady and methodical progress step by step...
None of these methods are as effective as this heretical initiation technique, which achieves results in one fell swoop!
Mog was perfectly aware of his own identity.
He was just an ordinary inventor, and his true path lay in his inventions!
Becoming stronger through his own inventions is the best path he should choose!
This method of extracting memories to gain experience and insights is what greatly accelerates his growth and makes him stronger!
Of course, since it was about learning Nen abilities, Mog knew that this method could only be used on the most suitable person.
Bisky is undoubtedly the best choice, both in terms of her own strength in combat and in terms of teaching and imparting knowledge.
Mog estimated that only a handful of people, such as Chairman Netero, King Freecss, and Mah Zoldyck, could surpass Bisky in this regard.
And this is only in terms of strength.
In terms of teaching and mentoring, these people might not even be as good as Bisky.
It's safe to say that Bisky is absolutely the most suitable choice for Mog, without a doubt!
"And the other old guys aren't as easy to talk to as Bisky, and they can't even have a normal conversation with her."
"If it were any of those other old monsters, they might have knocked me to the ground the moment I picked up my camera to take a picture..."
Mog had a clear understanding of himself.
Before his strength had fully developed, Bisky was the most formidable guy he could film.
It would be virtually impossible for anyone else.
Therefore, Mog was very content.
With Bisky's memories and experiences, that's enough!
"Next, we just need to wait a little while and digest it properly."
After filling his mind with every single memory, leaving no trace behind.
Mog also closed his eyes, savoring the various bits of knowledge that had suddenly appeared in his mind.
As for the miniature version of Bisky in his palm, it had long since lost in thought, its mind blank.
If it weren't for the fact that the main body's mental power is too strong, it might already be drooling right now.
Mog is really going to ruin it.
Fortunately, these clones don't last long and will eventually disappear on their own.
Of course, before she disappears, Mog will still be very grateful for her contributions and help.
Especially when he opens his eyes~
"Now, I have everything I need!"
Well, that was obviously a joke.
Mog casually made a joke about the Holy Lord and then stretched.
It must be said that these memories from the miniature Bisky completely compensated for Mog's lack of skill in Nen!
His current knowledge and experience are already more than many famous veteran professional hunters!
"But that's still not enough."
Mog raised his arm and clenched his fist tightly.
"We have plenty of experience and skills, but the accumulation of the most crucial element—strength—is still far from enough."
Well, to put it another way, Mog is like someone whose driving skills are at their absolute peak, but who lacks a supercar with excellent performance.
Now all I can drive is a BYD~~~ and a gasoline-powered one at that.
Just like Paknotta, she might be able to develop her own "memory exploration" ability in the future, allowing her to obtain other people's memories in this area.
However, it takes a long time to integrate all the valuable information from these memories into oneself.
It will still take some time to digest.
And this Sky Arena is a perfect place for it.
Not only do they have excellent punching bags like Uvogin and Feitan... as sparring partners.
And~~~
"You can also have a nice living environment here."
Mog also took the elevator to the 100th floor, then arrived at Feitan's room and pushed open the door.
Uvogin and Nobunaga were already there, arm wrestling fiercely.
Finks was huddled in the corner, muttering to himself.
"Is this the room on the 100th floor?"
Mog glanced around at his surroundings and then nodded slightly.
Well, it hasn't been renovated yet, although it's not comparable to the accommodations we'll have a decade or two from now.
But in this era, it was already considered quite luxurious.
"~~~"
Feitan, who was reading a book inside the room, only glanced up when he heard the noise.
Upon seeing that it was Mog, he temporarily put away the dagger hidden in his sleeve.
This is the fruit knife he took from the room.
Feitan felt that this kind of weapon suited him better.
He has already planned to make himself a suitable weapon before he reaches the 200th floor.
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