"Field of View Insight" was supposed to provide a three-dimensional grid map of everything perceived, feedback directly into his mind. Yet, as the perception spread to a distance of three meters, it became twisted, like a ball of yarn messed up by a cat.
Sweat beaded on Lin Yi's forehead as he stubbornly tried to peer into a corner of this vast world. However, his power alone was too minuscule, even just a corner of the Bell Tower was like a vast sea of smoke to him.
The more he tried to perceive, the more tangled the yarn became. The more he attempted to extend outward, the greater the resistance he felt pushing back.
Ultimately, he collapsed to the ground, powerless, spitting out stones and rolling his eyes backward, murmuring in his heart: "Damn, truly worthy of the 'Designer' Amon... Such high-level design is not easily peered into..."
"No wonder no one has deciphered the plans of the Black Moon Outpost to this day... This shit is way too difficult?!"
