Crete decided that it would be better to make it clear to Luca.

He had been in the same boat with Luca for three years, and he had already figured out the captain's temper. If he doesn't make his words clear, even if he is the creator, he can't change his mind.

"The nihilistic refers to the separation of consciousness. "At the time, I made him think that my consciousness had been stripped from the entity, attached to someone I don't know, forgetting who I was, and living the life of an ordinary fisherman." It's like when he was sealed, he couldn't remember who he was. ”

"Maybe, then, the detachment of consciousness won't cause the world to shake the world you just mentioned?" Lukka confirmed.

"Of course not. Crete replied, "Consciousness stripping is like using your prying eye to probe your surroundings, and it has no effect on your being. ”

"In that case, can we really strip the consciousness of the nihilistic?" Lukka asked.

"What's the use of stripping it out? He hasn't been sealed now, and it can't be sealed again, the consciousness that has been stripped out is sober, and it will soon return to its body, which is simply useless. Crete shook his head.

"How can it be useless? If you can strip his consciousness out, even if you want to return to the original body, it can't be achieved immediately, you see that it takes so long for him to break the seal. So during this time, he has no divine powers, right?" Lukka speculated.

"So what? Even if he can't call on his powers, he's still a void, and neither your spells nor your attacks can cause him substantial damage, and if your attacks kill his temporarily resting body, his consciousness will be more easily returned. Crete said.

"There's no need to attack, I think it's a good idea to cast an illusion with the power of the god of magic and let him slowly find the nine mirror images in the illusion. If it was only consciousness and no divine power, he should not be able to crack the illusion of the god of magic. If you still don't feel at ease, add a time spell to this illusion, and let him go on an infinite loop in the matter of finding a mirror image. Luca said.

"And where are you going to put him?" asked Covey.

"Well, the creator is here, although the power is not at the peak, but outside of these nine worlds, it shouldn't be difficult to create a small space where a person can be placed, right?" Lukka looked at Crete.

"I can do it, but," Crete still can't agree, "there's a fatal problem with your plan." ”

"What's the problem?"

Crete sighed and said, "It's theoretically possible, but in practice it can't be done." ”

"Why can't you do it?" Lukka thought his idea was perfect.

"Do you know how much energy it takes to peel off the consciousness of a superior god?" Crete asked.

"Isn't all the power of the god of magic enough?" Luca's original idea was that half of his power would be used to strip consciousness and the other half to create illusions.

"Of course not. Crete said, "With all the power of the God of Magic, you may be able to barely maintain the illusion you just mentioned, but it is impossible to strip consciousness from the void and not condense more than half of the divine power of the nine worlds." ”

"Half of nine is the divine power of four and a half worlds!" Shut up and said loudly on his shoulder.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll count. 'Luca isn't in a good mood right now.

"You're miscalculated, plus the divine power that maintains the illusion, a total of five and a half worlds of divine power is needed. Thea corrected.

"The time for the resurrection of the Void is from now on," Crete opened the lid of his pocket watch and glanced at it, "There are still seventeen minutes, and in these seventeen minutes, how are you going to gather the divine power of five and a half worlds?"

Lukka looked around, the power of the god of magic he could invoke was counted as "1", and next to Covey had one-third of the power of the sea world, but half of it was eroded by the nihilist, and he could use one-sixth of it at most.

One and a sixth, rounded to only 1.17, is a bit far from 5.5.

"There's no time to hesitate," said Crete, staring at the hands on his pocket watch, "and after sixteen and a half, if I can't make any other suggestions, I can only ask you to help me with zero, as I think." ”

"Sixteen and a half, huh?" Lukka said, frowning, "Let me think about it. ”

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was almost impossible to find a countermeasure in such a short period of time. At the same time, he also understood that the method that Crete said, although it would also cause the nine worlds to perish, could really restrain the power of the Void from expanding.

But he was not reconciled.

He looked at Ollie's nervous face.

There are so many words that I didn't have time to say.

Why do you always wait until it's too late to remember that there are too many things you haven't done? Luca asked himself, but couldn't find an answer.

He promised to help Daniel take revenge on the goddess of the sea, but he hasn't done it yet. He promised to give Thea back countless silver coins, but he didn't do it. He promised Phil a state-of-the-art lab, which was also unsuccessful.

He still owes Ollie a wedding, and apparently it's too late.

Even, in this timeline, Lukka failed to see Athe's birth.

"Fourteen minutes to go. Crete reminded like a chiming clock.

Luca suddenly realized that he had wasted two and a half minutes in the panic of "too late".

He took a deep breath and refocused. If these ten minutes were the only time left, he didn't want to spend it in fear.

He paced on his feet, thinking from the beginning.

As the minutes ticked by, Crete called the time again: "There are five minutes to go." ”

Lukka suddenly stopped in front of his middle-aged self, raised his head and asked, "Is what you are thinking about now the same thing as what I am thinking about?"

"It should be. The middle-aged Lukka nodded, "After all, we have almost the same way of thinking. ”

"So, how long will it take?" asked young Luca.

"Well, I don't know. What about you?" asked the middle-aged Luca rhetorically.

Young Lukka looked down and said, "One minute." ”

The two Lukkas looked at each other, and the young one said, "Then, you go." ”

He waved his hand, and the effect of the summoning spell immediately ended, and the figure of the middle-aged Lukka gradually disappeared.

"What were the two of them talking about?" Covey was completely confused.

"This is self-talk, how can others understand if you talk to yourself?"

"Four minutes and thirty seconds. "Crete's time is being told more and more often.

"Stop arguing!" Lukka turned his head, "Give me one more minute, and after a minute, if I can't make it, carry out your plan!"

Chapter 548 is too late

Crete decided that it would be better to make it clear to Luca.

He had been in the same boat with Luca for three years, and he had already figured out the captain's temper. If he doesn't make his words clear, even if he is the creator, he can't change his mind.

"The nihilistic refers to the separation of consciousness. "At the time, I made him think that my consciousness had been stripped from the entity, attached to someone I don't know, forgetting who I was, and living the life of an ordinary fisherman." It's like when he was sealed, he couldn't remember who he was. ”

"Maybe, then, the detachment of consciousness won't cause the world to shake the world you just mentioned?" Lukka confirmed.

"Of course not. Crete replied, "Consciousness stripping is like using your prying eye to probe your surroundings, and it has no effect on your being. ”

"In that case, can we really strip the consciousness of the nihilistic?" Lukka asked.

"What's the use of stripping it out? He hasn't been sealed now, and it can't be sealed again, the consciousness that has been stripped out is sober, and it will soon return to its body, which is simply useless. Crete shook his head.

"How can it be useless? If you can strip his consciousness out, even if you want to return to the original body, it can't be achieved immediately, you see that it takes so long for him to break the seal. So during this time, he has no divine powers, right?" Lukka speculated.

"So what? Even if he can't call on his powers, he's still a void, and neither your spells nor your attacks can cause him substantial damage, and if your attacks kill his temporarily resting body, his consciousness will be more easily returned. Crete said.

"There's no need to attack, I think it's a good idea to cast an illusion with the power of the god of magic and let him slowly find the nine mirror images in the illusion. If it was only consciousness and no divine power, he should not be able to crack the illusion of the god of magic. If you still don't feel at ease, add a time spell to this illusion, and let him go on an infinite loop in the matter of finding a mirror image. Luca said.

"And where are you going to put him?" asked Covey.

"Well, the creator is here, although the power is not at the peak, but outside of these nine worlds, it shouldn't be difficult to create a small space where a person can be placed, right?" Lukka looked at Crete.

"I can do it, but," Crete still can't agree, "there's a fatal problem with your plan." ”

"What's the problem?"

Crete sighed and said, "It's theoretically possible, but in practice it can't be done." ”

"Why can't you do it?" Lukka thought his idea was perfect.

"Do you know how much energy it takes to peel off the consciousness of a superior god?" Crete asked.

"Isn't all the power of the god of magic enough?" Luca's original idea was that half of his power would be used to strip consciousness and the other half to create illusions.

"Of course not. Crete said, "With all the power of the God of Magic, you may be able to barely maintain the illusion you just mentioned, but it is impossible to strip consciousness from the void and not condense more than half of the divine power of the nine worlds." ”

"Half of nine is the divine power of four and a half worlds!" Shut up and said loudly on his shoulder.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll count. 'Luca isn't in a good mood right now.

"You're miscalculated, plus the divine power that maintains the illusion, a total of five and a half worlds of divine power is needed. Thea corrected.

"The time for the resurrection of the Void is from now on," Crete opened the lid of his pocket watch and glanced at it, "There are still seventeen minutes, and in these seventeen minutes, how are you going to gather the divine power of five and a half worlds?"

Lukka looked around, the power of the god of magic he could invoke was counted as "1", and next to Covey had one-third of the power of the sea world, but half of it was eroded by the nihilist, and he could use one-sixth of it at most.

One and a sixth, rounded to only 1.17, is a bit far from 5.5.

"There's no time to hesitate," said Crete, staring at the hands on his pocket watch, "and after sixteen and a half, if I can't make any other suggestions, I can only ask you to help me with zero, as I think." ”

"Sixteen and a half, huh?" Lukka said, frowning, "Let me think about it. ”

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was almost impossible to find a countermeasure in such a short period of time. At the same time, he also understood that the method that Crete said, although it would also cause the nine worlds to perish, could really restrain the power of the Void from expanding.

But he was not reconciled.

He looked at Ollie's nervous face.

There are so many words that I didn't have time to say.

Why do you always wait until it's too late to remember that there are too many things you haven't done? Luca asked himself, but couldn't find an answer.

He promised to help Daniel take revenge on the goddess of the sea, but he hasn't done it yet. He promised to give Thea back countless silver coins, but he didn't do it. He promised Phil a state-of-the-art lab, which was also unsuccessful.

He still owes Ollie a wedding, and apparently it's too late.

Even, in this timeline, Lukka failed to see Athe's birth.

"Fourteen minutes to go. Crete reminded like a chiming clock.

Luca suddenly realized that he had wasted two and a half minutes in the panic of "too late".

He took a deep breath and refocused. If these ten minutes were the only time left, he didn't want to spend it in fear.

He paced on his feet, thinking from the beginning.

As the minutes ticked by, Crete called the time again: "There are five minutes to go." ”

Lukka suddenly stopped in front of his middle-aged self, raised his head and asked, "Is what you are thinking about now the same thing as what I am thinking about?"

"It should be. The middle-aged Lukka nodded, "After all, we have almost the same way of thinking. ”

"So, how long will it take?" asked young Luca.

"Well, I don't know. What about you?" asked the middle-aged Luca rhetorically.

Young Lukka looked down and said, "One minute." ”

The two Lukkas looked at each other, and the young one said, "Then, you go." ”

He waved his hand, and the effect of the summoning spell immediately ended, and the figure of the middle-aged Lukka gradually disappeared.

"What were the two of them talking about?" Covey was completely confused.

"This is self-talk, how can others understand if you talk to yourself?"

"Four minutes and thirty seconds. "Crete's time is being told more and more often.

"Stop arguing!" Lukka turned his head, "Give me one more minute, and after a minute, if I can't make it, carry out your plan!"