After Joe run the command he found himself back in the room that he had made before, however this time the feeds from his spectator were on the screen in front of him. He swiped the feed to the top right corner of the screen and called open the program creation page and opened the file for 'architecture studios' and started making classes methods and functions that would be needed to be used for designing structures and visualising them. Joe wasn't shocked by the techno lines that formed on his arm and hand from before as he half expected that kind of thing as he had that happen to him from the worlds he imagined, alongside other clues and the fact that he's not blind meaning that he was able to see the faint marks in the first place before they lit up.
In making the architecture studios he added among other things geometric generators and 3D modelling with debug tools, physics simulators so that he could test his works to make sure they are stable and could stand up to standards, and the ability to merge different parts to each other, also adding the relevant links to all the databases that he has available to him, before moving on to making the program being able to make the things that he would want it to be able to do with adding all the different category markers now having to do the difficult stuff of making all the components and figuring out how they would work.
However luckily for him, he doesn't have to do all that alone, as with what he has put together so far and some other things he needed to develop, that he coded directly into visual studios, he has all the help he needs. It would be said that making advanced tech from scratch would be a hard if not an impossible feat to achieve if not for being a genius in a world that already had sufficiently advanced tech. He was not this genius however, but he wasn't making this advanced tech from scratch! No, he already had a deep understanding of most of these things from his imagination. Though having things in your imagination is one thing but building it in reality is another, but he doesn't have to even try to describe how his tech works in modern language or formula for outside use as he is inside his control room that is neither bound to reality nor follow its conventions as inside he has free range of all the things he would want to express by building up the concepts he wants piece by piece using the aspect component keys to create the things he imagines and using the creation optimiser that he added into the core functionality of his control room to take the concepts and make them able to function in the real world, this being one of the true values of his control room.
Now that he had brought a core functionality online he began forming the components of a supercomputer that would be used in the control room, building up the concepts that he had about it and making it compatible with the ports the control room had while making the control room compatible with the computer. Making the computer not like the type and style we know today but vastly superior with 500 million concurrent processes able to happen at once let alone per second while not having to wait for computational processing from other processors due to proper task management among available computational lines being able to effortlessly and seamlessly communicate with any and all other terminals in the control room, not powered nor effected by electricity or any other external means, but powered by small amounts of mana provided by the control room, being the concept of the control room main computer.
After he finished the concept, that it being short and concise was to put it beyond simply as not even what was described accurately depicts a fraction of the conceptual max of the supercomputer, but after he passed it on the concept became infinitely more complex as time went on as the conceptual components began fleshing each other out with the how's and why's of how the thing is used and used for as well as all of the intricacies of all the different components and all of the components of those components. However, after a minute and a half passed Joe started to develop a headache that was increasingly becoming more and more severe, for the first thirty seconds it was relatively bearable before Joe realised that although he was running the program on the groundwork he set for it, what that was working on was his reality interface that had some sort of connection to his mental capacity and that was working on developing a concept so complex that he was finding it hard to keep up, another thirty seconds passed before things started getting really unbearable. He then had a sudden idea, he couldn't cope with the rate the concept is developing, but what the concept represented could! And he could tell that the concept was at a point where it should be able to cope with that sort of thing, so pushing through the insufferable pain from the headache he made his way over to one of the mana cell ports that he made as extra functionality the first time in on his right-hand side.
"Verbal command: retrieve mana cell," Joe barely managed to mutter in agony as he knew that at this point he would not be able to formulate the thought in his mind to be able to do that. A metallic cylinder appeared in his hand after the wave-like fire disappeared from it, Joe directly grabbed the handle at one end and directly shoved the cell in with the handle adjacent to the wall before hearing the faint sound of a mechanism engaging at the bottom, before turning the cell 90 degrees clockwise before releasing it, the cell now connected and locked in place.
Joe struggled one foot at a time to be able to get back to the centre of the room trying to get back while fighting to remain conscious through the insufferable pain grabbing onto one of the railings and pulling himself up onto the platform, he lurched over the platform fighting for consciousness while hearing {mind destabilisation detected, blocking destabilisation atempt} over and over again in his ear, using the console to program in the concept to the core control room programing and to offload all tasks running in the control room onto the supercomputer. However, Joe fell onto the floor and blacked out in absolute agony before he knew whether he was successful in doing so or not.
The rest of the world was still in a frenzy about all of the things that had happened in the last 5 hours as a lot had happened without much or any explanation as to why, with all the guilds and organisations still trying to find out as much about this Id 0 and the creator consortium as they could but had yet to get far due to the short amount of time that had passed and the fact that this organisation had hidden itself well. The people in the alternate realm despite the frenzy were still in an arms race to get better gear and to level up with 25% of people having levelled up to level 2 with more and more people having grouped up into groups as that's what has been shown to be most successful and people had had time to get to know each other with those that intended to be lifestyle players either stayed in the village or went off to the mines to collect resources or went to some nearby fields to collect some common herbs for the villagers as someone from vendors street said that they and a couple of other stores were running low and why go get them yourself when there are others eager to do it for you?
The other villages and village chiefs were another story however being the rule not the exception in this case with the thing that starter village 2304 had to deal with before this restart in that being overwhelmed by the influx of hundreds of 15-year-olds with some 16,17, and 18-year-olds mixed in with the occasional adult that is supposed to be supervising them but has tenuous control over them at best. With all the locations in the starter villages apart from the food places being mobbed by the new players, traping the villagers in the position they were in since mid-day due to the constant crowding, with the blacksmiths all agreeing with the somewhat controversial idea that in that any outworlder that was blocking the way while they were working or pissed them off while working to prod them with the bit of metal they were working with, this was a universally accepted thing to do among all blacksmiths as long as it was under the two conditions above. As although it carries a little risk that some of the outworlders might come back when they levelled up sufficiently, however after the first prod with a hot piece of metal they ain't likely to get in your way or continue pissing you off after are they?
After the first 5 to 6 hours things died down a little to a more acceptable level allowing the villagers to actually be able to move and as such a few at a time went to the various food places in the various villages respectfully that the others experienced the same thing and only a few at a time went not to overcrowd the others again, with simultaneously over the next hour all the locals of all the starter villages had food of whatever variety in their hands either from sandwiches to bigger meals to pasties with every blacksmith in every village having one before everyone returned to an elevated business as usual accommodating for all the people returning from quests and getting new ones to the trading of good and equipment.
Over thirty percent of the new players got to level two with some getting to level three mostly being those with the best innate talents that would allow for such monstrous grinding before logging off for the night as being in this world does not give the benefits of sleeping in the other. With some people staying up well into the night, or was it daytime where they were from? continued grinding and forming alliances between themselves as the coveted midnight alliance of the tutorial stage, with the groups and bonds formed here being much stronger and more unbreakable than any other as these people had to rely on these limited few from their respective village to be able to survive the alternate realm nights as those are 30% more active and deadly for anyone trying to grind in.
The seven people of the starter village 2304 banded together during this time and all expressed curiosity in taking a look at where the red smoke came up from as they were all interested in what caused it. They all prepared themselves for what could be in the forest as they started the trek over there, they spent 20 minutes walking over while constantly on guard so as to not be ambushed by any beast that may be lurking around, however, they found none and summarised that any that were in the area got the hell out of here after what happened earlier. Though what they saw when they got to the area shocked them to the core with one wanting to vomit but couldn't due to a lack of stomach content due to the graphic scene before them and the smell. There was saying that you killed 67 dire wolfs and then there was this, a 50-meter diameter of the most graphic scene you could think of with blood chunks of remaining meat among the sludge pile of the rest of the wolfs with wolf hide interspersed between all of it with few things being distinct enough to be able to tell what bit it was, that was all left here for over 8 hours left to decompose creating the sight before them.
"you won't use it at full power, I bloody flipping hope not," one of them said with the others agreeing before heading back to the village discussing what they just saw and that it sounding like a war zone earlier would be an ample way to describe what happened there, only if the war started completely out the blue, but that gave these people some respect for this 'Id0' for having the guts to use something like that after the first distinct shot they heard before the rest, for the benefit of everyone else, yet restraint and control to not use that kind of destruction against everyone who goes against him.
Joe woke up with a splitting headache not knowing how much time had passed nor what happened after, even thinking for a split second that the entire thing was a dream and that he had woken up at home before opening his eyes to see the top of the control room ceiling and that he had fallen off the small podium in the middle of the room. Joe held his head before getting up knowing that the headache was just the residual pain and that it would soon fade. Upon standing up joe noticed the room seemed a bit different with the consortium logo in green was in the middle of the platform encased in a green circle with the same green techno lines stemming from it connecting to both the consoles in the middle of the room with others running adjacent to them running along the floor connecting to both of the mana cell ports that stuck out and above the rest of the trim in the room with techno lines running in a band along the wall connecting the ports to the screen at the front and around back to a 3 meter wide and tall sci-fi looking computer with a small screen and some controls directly embedded that had an almost aetherial and elegant feel around it like it was the grace that befell the unenlightened, however Joe knew that that was just the projection of the concept at work.
{mind destabilisation stabilised: mind has been fully restored}
"ha, haha," Joe laughed," I'm not ever making that mistake again nor can I now that the computer is running independently of me, and that's why you make a full system even if rudimentary, not just bits you need as it allows you to get out of stuff it allows you to get into," Joe said though planing never to go through something like that again.
"verbal command: display cardashia local time," Joe said before getting a prompt response of,
{cardashia local time: 12:15 pm}
Joe was slightly shocked by that as it meant that he was out for about 19 hours, getting through the slight shock Joe made his way to in front of the platform and sat down, staring at the screen in front of him looking at the scenery that his spectator was looking, Joe chuckling to himself slightly as currently, he was in a real-life spectator mode rather than just having another camera POV.
"Verbal command: activate spectator hud," Joe said with a hud being displayed on the screen, looking over at the radar on the hud Joe saw that there were some people on the radar however none within 250 meters of his dome of protection. Joe satisfied with that remained there for a while using his spectator to look around a bit while he waited for the rest of the headache to where off before doing things again.
After a bit, Joe stood up and went over to the mana cell ports and began to put in the other 5 mana cells so that all the positions were filled leaving him with 3 full ones, for now at least as the rate he generates them would be mind-boggling if others found out that he produced cells that could power offices for years in just over 2 hours.
Despite the fact that it is now past mid-day Joe did not log into the alternate realm rather he returned to his console as he still had work to do that he didn't get finished last time, now that he had the supercomputer tasks were now able to be done much easier such was its nature as he used the computer to isolate its various components and subcomponents and had it run various simulations of what parts worked with what and what effects he could get out of them as this would form a basis of how it tech operates.
Using the results of those experiments of which took over an hour to complete due to all the interactions he had carried out between them he used that as a reference and reference components, he then made a control room server rack concept that had twelve rows per rack and 24 storage slots per row, along with an extremely high capacity storage devices that were purpose-made for his control room as well as a portable data storage device (CON drives) with a connection piece that could be plugged in as his standard data transfer connector. The CON drives were green and looked like flash drives or memory sticks from earth however slightly bulkier being 5 cm tall 3 cm wide and 1.5 cm deep with rounded sides and jagged edges at the back with the consortium symbol in its proper purple taking up a large portion of the top.
He congealed two of these racks using some of his mana, placed one terminal slot away on either side of the supercomputer and configured the control room to use the computer as its process medium for virtual studios and anything performed using the latter, as well as any other tasks that deal with conceptual complex things, to avoid the thing that just happened from happening again. Also programming in a Con drive generation protocol while also making a couple of ports for them placed on the console facing the computer.
"Although now I have the abilities to make the things I want unlike here I'll need to gather the materials and build them myself, however that would be what mana forge and workshop should be for," Joe said to himself before continuing," and fortunately for me I don't have to pay for any of that as I can get those resources as I grind for other things in the alternate realm and I can use my databases to know how to refine the things properly." A smile appearing on Joe's face as he knows that he is going to enjoy what is about to come.