Chapter 124 Mathematical Problems

Zuchang Lin made a grunt. Maybe it was a compliment - praising him for finally taking the right path, or something like that. Xishu touched the place where his clothes should be. There, like other parts of his body, was slowly shedding dust. But he knew that he looked absolutely powerful at the moment. Although his wings were withered, the existence of death surrounding him could have the same or even stronger effect.

But no one told him this in advance.

Clearly, he needed to say something. "You have two choices now." Xishu floated in front of Yi Cha and said to him. "The first one is to give up your life and join us." He discovered the small flaw he had made and quickly corrected it. "The second one is the same as the first one, the only difference is active and passive."

"No." He thought for a moment and found a better way to express it - he was new to death, but certainly becoming more adept at it. This was an experience that his pure angel status had never given him. "As long as you give up your life, you'll join us. How about I make things easier?"

(How about it?)

"I actually have a choice?" The devil seemed a little surprised.

Xishu immediately discovered his second small flaw. "Not strictly speaking," he said. He is so calm that he is even a stranger to himself.

really. Eliminate gasps, deep breaths and relaxed sighs from all expressions, and the chances of appearing "calm and wise" are much higher. "I made a sacrifice on your behalf. With the sacrifice, I can make a proposal. I know very clearly-" Xishu said. I found that my tone of voice became a bit similar to that of Zhenchang·Ling. "——You must be the first one I want to eliminate."

"That makes sense."

Icha nodded at him. He was standing not far away. It looks like both offense and defense. But now, Xishu felt that he was actually just staying there quietly, thinking about the things accumulated in his heart in a graceful manner - to be honest, most of the time when he saw Yi Chaint, he was just thinking about it. This is what it looks like. This can't help but make him gradually change his thoughts on the evil of demons.

"But the time is not clearly defined. Right?" the demon asked him.

"Yes." Xishu said. He tilted his head and thought about it. Decided to share some more things with Echaint. He reached one hand behind his back and pulled one of the dense ropes woven from the energy of death. Clinging to this rope was a fish with four legs and thick, blue lips. "Tell him, who are you?"

"I am Landu." said the Fish Necromancer. "As I passed by, the water plants turned to mud. The air in the water turned to sand."

"Yes. You will turn living water into dead water." Xisu nodded with his own body - he was very happy to see that Chaint was watching and listening. "How many of these do you have?"

"Here, I am the only one like this." Lan Du replied. "When we set out on the main material plane, there were five others. Now there are estimated to be five hundred undead like me there. In five days, there will be five thousand. If you are asking about the ones outside of death, …”

"Whether they are in or out of prison, they are all excellent comrades." Shenchang Lin commented loudly. Glanced at the demon. "Do you understand now?"

Xishu felt that he was becoming more familiar with it.

"That's it." He said to Yi Cha. make additions. (Great. A very good phenomenon, which increased his confidence. Maybe the changes he expected are not impossible to achieve. It just requires patience-and who can be more patient than the dead?) "It's the living who can't afford to wait. not us."

oh. Immediately he had a new realization. "And this is the disadvantage of consumers." He continued immediately. "They waste too much of the world's resources to sustain themselves. Have you not thought about what a horrific act breathing and eating are? Such actions are a murder every time, and their total number will only increase, not decrease. "

"Oh. So this is a math problem." Yi Cha said.

"Yes." Shanchang·Ling finally slid over and caught the devil's words. Xishu squinted at him. Five minutes ago he was frustrated at not being able to integrate well into his new organization. And now all he felt was pride. Finally, he knew what to do. And it seems that as long as he knows what he should do, the remaining problems will be solved...

"This is a mathematical problem." Shenchang Lin said. "The consumption caused by the living is unlimited. But not by the dead. We admit that when we turn a living target into our comrade, we are indeed engaging in consumption behavior - no different from the eating and breathing that the living need to do.

So why are we so committed to our ideals? It's because of mathematics.

It gives precise answers. More is more. Less is less. Even if we successfully achieve our goal - to kill all living beings in this world. The accumulated consumption will not be more than the consumption required by all the living to survive. Moreover, the consumption of the undead is fixed - it only occurs at the moment of transformation and the moment of raising the corpse.

In other words, the maximum value is a specific value. And as long as living beings exist, the total amount consumed will only run towards infinite speed. "

"That's what I want to say too." Xishu continued. He was overjoyed to find that he could add other content besides simply agreeing. "However, although as long as there are living things, the consumption will continue to increase. We are still not in a hurry. This is the patience of the undead."

"Ah." Yi Cha said. "It turns out I was the one who was anxious."

"You should." Xishu looked at him sympathetically. Wow. He finally knew what the look that often appeared in Ke Qier's eyes meant. "Because you're alive."

The Demon Duke seemed to think carefully for a moment.

"Once you carry out such a reminder..." He looked up and smiled. "That seems to be the case. Okay. What are you going to do?"

Xishu turned his head and looked at Shenchang Lin.

"The normal process is very simple." Stretching the intestines and lining the channels. "But you are a tyrant. Your life has been tested for a long time. Judging from these tests we have experienced together, there is definitely something special about your life. So we will add an additional process: we will use the wheel of scattering Break down all your content into its smallest units. Avoid the influence of stubbornness. We won’t admit you until we are ready enough.”

"That is -?"

"We will shatter your shield, drain your energy, peel off your skin and flesh, peel off your bones, extract the liquid and gas from it, and then dissolve the rest. And your soul, we will put it in a specially made Keep it in a container. Make sure it doesn't get damaged and can't escape."

"That doesn't sound great."

"Quite the opposite. You'll be like falling asleep. Completely rested."

"Not bad. Sounds like I want to start now - except I have a reasonable request."

(End of chapter)