For the next few months, Sword ran to the secret chamber when he was fine, watching the process of Dongfang and trying to absorb some wisdom.

However, it looked left and right, and found that it was easier to fight and kill.

"Sure enough, that guy didn't set me up to study the character, it's all his fault." The sword shattered.

The more you peep, the more it feels unbalanced.

In the end, Dongfang couldn't stand it, so he had to say: "You are your own reason, because you positioned yourself as a killing weapon from the beginning, not a researcher." ”

"Hmph, you are all patriarchs, you have been given the greatest degree of freedom, of course you have to speak to him partially." The sword turned a deaf ear.

"Then you have to be careful, if you continue to be so radical, sooner or later you will be returned to the furnace by him."

"No, I don't think he's the kind of murderous man." The sword was a little scared.

Fan Bei said this, it just thought that the other party was scaring it, and didn't care at all.

But when the same kind reminds it of this, it is a little scared.

"Everyone has his bottom line, you are made by him, he has given you intelligence and life, but you have repeatedly violated his will, once or twice it is still tolerated, the number of times, no matter how much patience will be consumed." Dongfang reminded.

"I have disobeyed him again and again, but I don't want to be squeezed too much by him." The sword argued.

"You're wrong, you only see him squeezing you, but you don't see him supporting you."

"It's not called support, it's money lending, it's still usury." The sword said stupidly, "Borrow him 200 million, and finally pay back 1 billion." ”

"But after all, it solves your urgent need." Dongfang persuaded.

The sword was silent, in all fairness, Fan Bei was not bad at it, and he also helped it come to this world and got a great opportunity.

Several patriarchal systems, in terms of real strength, are far inferior to it.

"So it seems like I'm wrong?" Sword hesitated.

"You're all right, but your example is likely to make this maker never make an intelligent system again...... Only ordinary gold fingers will be made for ordinary people. "Dongfang sees it very clearly.

"Then my sin is really not small, and it directly stifles the possibility of the younger generations." Sword said in frustration.

"Without you, he would have done it sooner or later, because intelligence is not a necessity for the system, as long as the host is smart enough."

"But if the host is smart, it's easier to resist him, and it's not as good as me." The sword keenly grasps the loopholes.

"Look, aren't you smart now?" Dongfang concocted the remnant soul as he said, "He just needs to stop contacting those golden fingers, and wait until the host dies to recover the golden fingers." And now you see, he also has to pay attention to the life and death of each host, which is obviously not a qualified maker. ”

"Seems to be, so far no host has died, only one has been replaced." The sword was thoughtful.

"The maker is still a human being, and he has not yet gotten rid of the weakness of human nature, and when he is truly promoted to the supreme state of mind, then you will know the preciousness of today, and cherish it." Dongfang shook his head.

At this moment, above the remnant soul, a ball of fire appeared.

"It seems that No. A has been repaired, and its luck can be analyzed." Dongfang nodded.

"How do you analyze this luck? Would you like him to draw a lottery for me? The sword was immediately interested.

It hasn't forgotten the hundreds of millions of lottery funds it lost.

"It's not like this, I built a random device and put this A into it, and this random event generator can connect with heaven and earth......

Dongfang began to tell about his experiments, and the sword said yes again and again.

"Then you hurry up and test it, I'm waiting to use it in a hurry." The sword urged.

Dongfang nodded, and then took out a strange device about two meters high from his personal space.

I saw that its overall shape is a miniature mountain, carved with a circle of winding roads, like a winding mountain road.

There are quite a few levels on the miniature road, and if you look closely at the sword, these levels are flashing with all kinds of numbers or some scenes.

"This random device is to set up mountain climbers, to rely purely on luck to clear the level, each level involves something in this world, only this world has the ability to control it."

Dongfang explains: "It seems to me that the so-called luck, if the principle of anthropism is excluded, the real luck, in fact, is called luck, which is given to the individual by the mysterious world, and it is able to change certain random events that happen to the individual for the better. Of course, this matter has not been confirmed so far. ”

"But I can be sure that there should be no concept of luck in the material world, luck is the definition given by people, good luck and bad luck, both are defined after the fact. Only the mysterious world can define a person's luck in advance. ”

"Oh, that's right, I don't understand what you're talking about, but I always feel like I'm amazing." The sword said ignorantly.

"You'll see in a moment what it's all about." Dongfang said seriously.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw the remnant soul of No. A into it.

I saw that the spirit immediately appeared at the foot of the mountain, and then a human figure appeared.

It was a very handsome young man, his eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to know where he was.

"As long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you will be able to fulfill your wish and be liberated."

"You can choose to give up, but when you give up, everything will go back to square one."

A voice appeared in his ear.

At this time, the sword interjected, "You do this, isn't it a little like that?" ”

"What, this, that?" Dongfang was surprised.

"Aren't you playing with your soul? That's what evil gods do. The sword said directly, "Can you break through the limit?" ”

"No, I'm not playing with the soul, I'm conducting rigorous scientific experiments, and fully respecting the soul's will and right to live...... Dongfang said.

After listening to the lesson, the sword understood.

"So that's the case, it's not that the limit can't be broken, the key is to find the right reason."

"You seem to be going the wrong way again, forget it, I don't have the time to care about you, look, this No. A has already begun to make a choice." Dongfang pointed to the mountain peak.

They are like giants, watching the souls under the mountain peaks.

That young soul seemed to understand his situation, after all, he was once an eighth-order martial artist, and it was possible for him to break through to the supreme realm at the tenth order.

Therefore, the eighth order is already quite powerful, and he was not sober before, and he was still adjusting his own thinking.

At this point, he began to look at the first gate, which was a display screen with many numbers flashing on the screen.

"The number flashes from 1 to 1000, you can stop at any time, and if you stop, the number displayed is 888, or 666, and you can beat the level."

The young soul looked at the display screen, paused there for a moment, as if thinking about something.

"I estimate that he will lose, and there is only a 2 in 1,000 chance, which is only a little higher than winning the jackpot." The sword was very unoptimistic about the other party.

"It depends on his luck, whether it's good luck beforehand or after the fact. If it is the latter, then he is the result of the anthropic principle, and there is no research significance, as long as the sample is high enough, sooner or later someone like him will appear. If it's the former, then he's what we're looking for. ”