My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 962

Chapter 962: Chapter 960 Third Mana Circle

Kisha listed several big baskets of Spiritual vegetables and fruits in her store, knowing they were highly sought-after resources in the cultivation world due to their rich spiritual energy. Naturally, the higher the grade, the higher the price. Before listing them, she sent 008 to conduct some market research in the store from the higher realm, checking other stores she couldn’t access to get a sense of the going rates for crops of similar grade.

While 008 was researching, Kisha turned her attention to experimenting with the Teleportation Scroll she had inscribed back in Maple Leaf Town. Instead of using it on herself, she picked up a branch from the ground.

Carefully, she inscribed the coordinates on the scroll and explicitly specified the branch as the target, ensuring she wouldn’t accidentally teleport herself. Once the inscriptions were complete, she tore the scroll’s seal and watched as the branch vanished before her eyes.

Moments later, the branch reappeared at the intended location, completely unharmed. Its flawless arrival confirmed that it hadn’t experienced any distortion in space or time during the teleportation, which meant that her Teleportation Scroll had been a success.

Now, what Kisha wanted to improve in her Teleportation Scroll was the comfort of the teleportation itself. She didn’t want to endure the same discomfort she had experienced with the Teleportation Scroll she bought from the system mall, which had left her feeling dizzy and felt as though she had been pulled in every direction.

While it hadn’t felt like she was being torn apart, it was as if her body were experiencing a localized earthquake. Such intense discomfort made continuous teleportation almost unbearable, and far worse than the worst jet lag.

After confirming the Teleportation scroll worked, she immediately pulled a table and chair from her inventory, set them down, and began inscribing a new Teleportation Scroll. Since her first attempt was successful, she followed the same thought process, only this time, she added a few intricate modifications.

Those extra layers, however, demanded far more mana than she expected. She ended up draining almost her entire reserve, using all 800 points of her mana just to complete the inscription.

The problem was clear: she still couldn’t compress the arcane patterns. Without compression, the inscription required an enormous amount of energy. If she could refine the structure, simplify the flow, and condense the runes, she would significantly reduce the mana cost.

But achieving that would require more trials, more combinations, and more experimentation.

But she also refused to compromise on her standards. After all, there would be times when she would use her own Teleportation Scroll, and she had no intention of enduring the same discomfort she had experienced with other Teleportation Scrolls.

She wanted her scroll to be far superior, smooth, reliable, and comfortable, and no matter how difficult the process, she wasn’t willing to cut corners.

With the spark of inspiration still fresh, though she wasn’t entirely sure how to execute it yet, Kisha could only make small adjustments each time and observe the results. So she immersed herself in her experiments.

Each time she finished inscribing a Teleportation Scroll, she would take a ten-minute break, sipping a vial of the black liquid to recover her mana. Once her strength returned, she would stand, pick up the same branch she used earlier, and test the newly inscribed scroll to see whether it functioned properly.

If it worked, she used the successful formula as her base before adding another slight modification. Afterward, she would attempt to compress the stable runes, condensing them into a tighter, continuous line, almost like turning separate strokes into a single flowing cursive thread.

The more unified the inscription, the less mana it would require. Step by step, refinement by refinement, she continued pushing toward that goal.

’This is so much harder than inscribing a combat-type magic scroll... but that only means it’ll be worth far more once I sell it. So I just have to work harder. Fighting!’

Kisha encouraged herself, imagining the day she would display this new kind of magic scroll in her store. It would be the first of its kind on the market. If she compared it to Earth’s transportation, the Teleportation Scroll that 008 bought from the system mall was like an old, rickety car on the verge of breaking down, which was slow, shaky, and uncomfortable.

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