The soul is a specialty of hell, but it is not a very unusual thing for the creatures who live in hell - although it is not very true, but for the sake of understanding it we still use the word - to call them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hell is so vast and so strange that the demons and devils, who find it incomprehensible to mankind and omnipotent, have not yet understood even a tenth of it. Souls arise in the depths of hell for some unknown reason, and in an instant they turn into dust, and at some point, out of these dusts, new souls will arise.

Creatures in hell feed on their souls, but firstly, the souls are difficult to preserve, and secondly, eating them like eating raw food is not good, not to mention the bad taste, and it may be mixed with impurities that these creatures do not need, and it may also cause them to die.

Therefore, when the civilization of hell has developed to a certain level, these creatures have the surplus and leisure to develop an interest in processing food. With suffering as the flame, happiness as the fountain, and the countless worlds attached to hell as the furnace, the soul will have all kinds of different tastes, all kinds of different tastes.

Creatures who have experienced cooked food are intoxicated, ecstatic, and amazed by the delicacy, so they focus all their energy on it.

"As a result, the food processing industry in hell has formed an industrial chain."

The corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched: "Why did the last sentence suddenly change in style?" ”

"Because it's troublesome to talk like that. My conversations with you are taken from your souls in your language, and while I could have tried to convert them into another style, that would be really troublesome. His Excellency Elder GM Demon Dyce, a handsome human with a blonde hair and a sunny smile on his face, smiled as always, "I'm not done yet. ”

"In the beginning, of course, your souls were very precious and valuable, and everyone wanted to rush for them. However, after the formation of the industrial chain, the problem of overproduction also followed. Elder Days shrugged, "You know, just on your tiny planet, there are 7 billion souls gathered - of course not that many now, but that's not the point. ”

"Even the most powerful demons consume souls in millions. Do you know how big your universe is? How many planets are there that can be parasitized by the soul - stars, or whatever other cosmic space there is? Do you know how many worlds in a hell are on the same level as your so-called universe? ”

"So, back to the beginning." Elder Days spread his hands, "You guessed it wrong, I have no interest in your souls. ”

Lin Qing was silent for a while, then straightened out his thoughts: "The issue of 'being parasitized by the soul' is not important now. Hell is so big, it doesn't matter how many demons there are...... Now the question is, according to you, why would you, as a creature living in hell, talk to me who is so small? ”

"Talk?" Elder Days tilted his head, "No, no, no, no—even you, can't you understand it all at once?" That can't be helped. To you, I'm 'talking' to you, one-on-one, only in front of you, as if I'm on the same level as you. But actually, I just- for the sake of understanding, let's just move my fingers. ”

"I am a higher being than you. It's not just talk. As soon as Elder Days raised his index finger, a green curtain of light appeared in front of him, "This is a two-dimensional space—of course it's not, if you just understand it that way." Human beings, on the other hand, are individuals who exist in three dimensions. ”

As Elder Days spoke, a number of red, irregular circles appeared on the light curtain: "Assuming that these circles are creatures living in this two-dimensional space, it seems to us that every collision between them belongs to their 'talk'. Looking at their laws, we find that the results of their collision can correspond to the law of conservation of momentum in three-dimensional space. ”

Elder Days raised his right hand, raised his index finger, passed through the green light curtain, stirred, touched the edges of the circles, and knocked them apart: "As individuals in the three-dimensional space, human beings do not belong to this two-dimensional space, but they will occupy it. The cross-section of my finger looks a lot like those circles, right? And just now, I've finished communicating with them, and let them move in a chaotic way in the direction I want. ”

Lin Qing finally nodded: "And they—if they had a way to recognize each other's shapes, they wouldn't have realized what was wrong with this circle." As he spoke, Lin Qing also opened his right hand, and inserted his five fingers into the light curtain: "They also can't understand what kind of characteristics a higher object has, and the five circles actually belong to the same individual. ”

Elder Days continued to smile and nodded, "That's right, that's what I'm doing. I think, your next question, probably still asks, what is the purpose of me doing all this? ”

Lin Qing shook his head: "No, I don't want to ask." The purpose I could understand, for fun, for more souls, for experimentation—I could think of it all; And the purpose that I can't understand, even if you have a way to answer it in our language, I still can't understand it...... Only one last question remains......"

Elder Days smiled and said, "It's great that you understand so well. Although it is more difficult to explain, time is still more valuable for an existence like mine. So, let's hurry, the last question is? ”

Lin Qing frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose: "I still have to ask, but I don't think it's realistic...... The last question is, is there such a way - no, let's just say, if I end up winning the championship and make a wish, can I become like you - above all else? ”

"I may be to you, but I'm not above all else." Elder Days hesitated, "It's impossible to be like me, but it's possible to be 'like' to me. I can't even be above everything, but everything within your understanding, yes, can be done. ”

"I can make you transcend your world, from your point of view, beyond time, immortal. It's actually a far cry from me, but I think that's enough for you, right? ”

Lin Qing had an abnormal smile on his face, as if a decent-looking house had an evil face in the window: "Well...... Almost. I can't even think of anything I can't imagine. ”

…………

When Lin Qing got up from the floor with his forehead on his forehead, he happened to see No. 1 of the Dead Mansion in the distance also open his eyes at the same time.

"......" Lin Qing glanced around on the premise that he could always include No. 1 of the Dead House, and then stared at No. 1 of the Dead Mansion with sleepy eyes, and said to No. 1 of the Dead House, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

Dead House No. 1 sneered: "Who knows." I hesitated for a long time to kill you while you were asleep, and you should thank me for waking up alive now. ”

Lin Qing smiled and nodded: "That makes sense, thank you for not killing me." Speaking of, where did the two-color balls go? ”

Dead House No. 1 was stunned for a moment, and several tentacles stretched out from his body, although Lin Qing didn't see it clearly, he believed that those tentacles had more than one eye on them: "...... Twenty-four hours passed. The two-color ball probably went to kill people. Didn't you say it before? Contestants who do not reach the required number of points every day will encounter a two-color ball - a 'bad thing'. ”

Lin Qing stood up and pressed his temples thoughtfully: "So, the rematch is about to end?" ”

“…… It depends on the angle from which point you ask this question. Dead House 1 was silent again.

"The two-color ball will die." Lin Qing calmly sat on the seat of the two-color ball, clasping his hands in front of his chest, "Didn't you hint at it before?" I thought all three of us had already tacitly understood it. The two-color orb will die, the quest will collapse, and 'Ayn Grant' will be unstable, but 'Ayn Grant' will not allow the player to leave here alive. ”

"There are three ways to control a player." Lin Qing snapped his fingers, "First, make the player unconscious, stunned, hallucinated, or hypnotized with that special drug or other toxins." Second, trap the player alive somewhere, and prevent him from dying. Third, kill the player before they can react, and keep going on and on. ”

Lin Qing smiled: "'Ayn Grant' is a degraded version of the second method. If players were free to go offline, they wouldn't be so desperate to go online to find guilt. Of course, this is also to cooperate with my plan to 'counterattack the continent' and control a large group of young adults in the world over there. However, it is inevitable that Ayn Grant will not be able to trap them forever. ”

Dead House No. 1 raised an eyebrow: "Do you still set up the follow-up measures after the collapse of 'Ayn Grant'?" Hmph—"

"We're not going to allow these players to leave here." Lin Qing squinted his eyes and smiled, "So, the second method is no longer reliable, and the first method is not durable enough, so only the third method can be used." That's why I said -- the rematch is coming to an end. ”

"Tsk." Dead House 1 smacked his lips loudly.

"Speaking of which, I just heard you say something like 'I have a problem', what is that?" Lin Qing suddenly narrowed the distance between himself and No. 1 of the Dead House, staring at his eyes deadly, "What does that mean?" ”

“…… What does that mean? No. 1 of the Dead House glanced to the side, and quickly turned his eyes back and looked at Lin Qing, "I didn't say anything." Do you still dream of me? It's disgusting. ”

Lin Qing looked at No. 1 of the Dead House with a strange look: "No. 1, to be honest, if you don't have a script, you won't be able to act at all." ”