9 a.m.
205th failure.
Overall, the frequency of failures has slowed, indicating that each attempt takes longer, each time getting closer to success, yet more frustrating.
Twice he even exceeded 95 consecutive tries, only to be interrupted, so infuriated that he could almost vomit blood.
The last time Feng Mu was this angry was when the system activation task was forced to stop, and he killed the culprit Zheng Hang.
This time, he couldn't kill himself to vent, only getting angrier.
"Calm down, calm down, I'll definitely succeed today. The more anxious I get, the more likely I am to make mistakes. Let's take a break, calm the mood."
Feng Mu took several deep breaths, controlling his finger bones to return to their normal state, retracting them back into the fingertips.
Last night, while sculpting the finger bones, Feng Mu discovered that his bones seemed to have some memory function.
