My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner-Chapter 33 - Thirty-Two Complex Heterotext Third Update_1

33: Chapter Thirty-Two: Complex Heterotext (Third Update)_1

33: Chapter Thirty-Two: Complex Heterotext (Third Update)_1

After the rain last night, the sky was exceptionally clear.

Owen Bertram stretched lazily.

The demon hadn’t shown itself all night.

It could be hiding among the crowd of the Horizon Bureau.

Owen wondered if he should let Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow know, but he worried at the prospect of getting himself in trouble and having to explain.

“Never mind, the Horizon Bureau is a big enough office.

It’s not for a low-ranking officer like me to bear such worry.”

With an empty stomach, Owen left his home and meandered towards the village entrance, hoping to grab some breakfast from his superior.

Early in the morning, Vanessa was already waiting, hoping to relive the experience of being in the limelight – a feeling she had missed since she was proclaimed the most talented fairy of Waves Prefecture.

“Owen, come here!” Vanessa greeted him excitedly.

Owen obeyed and approached, his eyes expectant: “Chief, have you eaten?”

Vanessa waved her hand dismissively: “I have.

We don’t need such insincere politeness between us.” Owen, feigning disappointment, but effectively interjected, “But I haven’t eaten yet.”

“???” Vanessa looked puzzled.

What does your eating have to do with me?

“As cultivators, it’s not a big deal to miss a meal.”

“But, Chief Flag, I’m hungry…” Owen sighed inwardly again.

His superior clearly lacked intuition.

Hints were useless; everything must be stated bluntly.

“Well then, I’ll wait here for you.

Go eat and come back quickly.

I have something very important to tell you.” Vanessa was rather pleased with the situation.

Her only subordinate not eating breakfast and instead rushing to report to her.

Yes, even though his qualifications are average, his abilities mediocre and his intelligence lacking, his loyalty!

“???” This time it was Owen’s turn to be puzzled.

His interpretation of “stating outright” seemed slightly off from the Chief Flag’s interpretation.

Biting his lip, Owen said: “I ran out of food at home.

Chief Flag, do you have anything to eat?

You can’t let your subordinate go hungry.”

“Oh, why didn’t you say so earlier?” Vanessa tossed him a bag, completely oblivious to any issues in their conversation.

Owen began eating, while Vanessa, hands behind her back, paced back and forth outside the village entrance.

Unable to resist asking, she started: “Owen, you also belong to the Heterotext Hierarchy, right?”

Though he was eating hastily, Owen nodded.

“However, you probably don’t understand the matters related to cultivation.

Heterotext is different from person to person.”

Upon reflection, Owen realized that the heterotext within himself indeed all varied.

“You’re right, Chief.”

“In terms of cultivation, I can give you some guidance.

You may not know, but I was once considered a generation’s prodigy in the entire Waves Prefecture.”

In the midst of his hearty meal, Owen glanced at her.

A Chief Flag referring to herself as ‘this seat’?

“Impressive!”

“Hehe, of course!” Vanessa was completely unaware that they had spoken at cross purposes.

“Breaking through the Heterotext Hierarchy is difficult.

Many people can’t endure the arduous cultivation and seek shortcuts, trying to consolidate their Heterotext through others.

But such heterotext is inherently deficient.”

“The more complicated the Heterotext, the stronger its potency and bigger its potential.”

By this time, Vanessa was almost unable to hide her excited tail under her skirt.

Hands behind her back, she asked sweetly: “Owen, what’s your Heterotext?

Write it for me to see.

I’ll give you some guidance on your cultivation, after all, you’re my subordinate.”

Hmph, your Heterotext must be simple.

Once you write it out, I’ll reveal the Heterotext I consolidated last night and give you a good shock!

It’s been a long time since she received such looks, she must relish it this time!

Upon hearing her out, Owen realized why the Heterotext inside his body looked somewhat like traditional characters from his past life, with many added strokes.

So that was the reason.

He recalled his several heterotexts, the most complex one was the “dragon” character located below his navel, which had now become a Great Seal Apparition.

Then there was the “origin” character in the center of his brow, a simple character with so many strokes it made him doubt whether it was the correct character.

Life, Death, Gold, Kingston.

He’d better not choose something too complex.

Mainly because it’s too troublesome to write.

After some thought, Owen decided to, while eating, use a tree branch to write the “Kingston” character on the ground.

It had the fewest strokes.

He had finished two pieces of bread, but the character was not yet completed.

This was partly due to the complexity of the strokes, but also because the structure was too complex and easy to make mistakes, resulting in him writing slowly.

Vanessa was initially standing with her hands behind her back, her thin, sharp chin raised in arrogance, waiting to critique Owen’s heterotext, then show him hers, and tell him to stay grounded and cultivate diligently. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

However, as she watched, her raised chin gradually lowered to her chest.

“Why is he still not finished after this many strokes?”

“No way, is there such a complex Heterotext?”

“Hey hey hey, that’s enough, hurry up and finish!”

At last, Owen had finished writing.

He managed to eat three pieces of bread in the process.

Not that the pieces were particularly appetizing, but… pulling wool over the eyes was such a joy!

Looking up, he saw that Vanessa had drooped, looking like …

a loose piece of clothing hanging on a rack.

Without any liveliness at all.

“Chief?” Owen ventured: “Please, your thoughts?”

“My thoughts…” damn it!

Vanessa finally lost her composure, and she lost her ladylike deportment…

His Heterotext, had twice as many strokes!

Vanessa, who used to be declared the most talented fairy in Waves Prefecture, was completely dazed.

One thought echoed in her mind: how could such a Heterotext exist?

After Owen urged her, she regained her senses, offering him a complex look.

Her only subordinate, for now.

Her will to survive grew wildly.

“He can’t find out that my Heterotext is much worse than his.”

“Fortunately, he hasn’t seen my Heterotext.”

“Just casually critique a few details.

Anyway, he doesn’t know I’m just spouting nonsense.”

“I must uphold the dignity of the superior!”

“Oh …

so embarrassing …”

Vanessa straightened up, still with her hands behind her back.

“Um …

for your age and without a famous mentor, being able to consolidate such a Heterotext is already very commendable.

In the whole of Waves Prefecture, you would be considered above average.”

“However, there are still many geniuses ahead of you that you need to catch up to, so you must never be arrogant or complacent, and you can’t relax the demands on yourself – after all, you are my subordinate!”

The last sentence was emphasized, full of encouragement and hope.

Owen nodded in agreement: “You’re right, Chief.”

“Well, you can go.

In the future, you don’t need to report every day, don’t bother me with my cultivation unless it’s necessary.” I’ve got to hurry and improve my cultivation to catch up with you, damn it!

“Yes, Chief.”

Owen was a bit disappointed.

His superior would no longer welcome him for breakfast.

How petty, after one breakfast meal and she wouldn’t let him come anymore.

Vanessa was also feeling guilty.

The bunch of nonsensical things she’d just said was all stuff she’d learned from her senior sister.

If Owen were to question any of it, she would be exposed.