"You're sparring?"

"Red said he wanted to see his pounds, so he asked me to test it." The Demon Lord replied.

"Then I'll interrupt you, you guys go ahead." Wan Yi said and prepared to leave.

"No, I already have the answer." Red said.

The demon lord clasped his hands to his chest and nodded slightly.

The three of them returned to the audience from the backstage and chatted about their respective affairs.

"Times have changed, human science and technology are really powerful, and I'm trying to learn more, and if I can, maybe it can be used as a weapon against Azura." Red said.

"But vampires may also see these as opportunities for them." The Demon Lord said.

"That being said, most of the vampires were either frightened by the bloody battle in the first place, or they looked down on human beings. Even if you fancy science and technology, you probably only want to enjoy the ready-made technology invented by human beings, and you want to actively seek very little. Rhett said.

"Well, your foolish policy is quite useful." Wan Yi said.

Red is not only supporting the humans, but also the vampires.

Azula didn't care much about taking care of his own powerful and infinite life, and the vampires under his command were easily engaged in all kinds of power and intrigue under the instigation of Red, and carried out endless internal friction.

At the same time, the idea of vampires being superior to others was also planted by him, although this was originally what most vampires thought, but Red kept this atmosphere alive and passed it on from generation to generation. Even the defeat of the vampires after the bloody battle only made them feel ashamed rather than realize that humans are capable of being equal to themselves.

Red is pushing everything in the shadows.

Seeing Red speak calmly, the red in his eyes flowing like blood, Wan Yi and the Demon Lord couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

Wan Yi sighed in his heart that there was no fuel-efficient lamp in the awakened play, and no longer talked about this somewhat heavy topic, but mentioned his recent predicament.

After listening to this, the Demon Lord thought for a moment: "I noticed that in the fragmentation theory mentioned by your guide, human beings as individuals are also formed from fragments. But you may be so, but your doppelgangers are not. ”

Wan Yi was stunned for a moment, and also reacted to this blind spot.

The normal doppelganger is exactly the same as himself, which makes him ignore some of the essential problems.

In the theory of this world, the basic origin of all matter is from broken conceptual fragments, so what is the doppelganger produced by Wan Yi?

Fragments of fragments? Impossible, because in this case, Wan Yi's doppelganger must have a limit, a person is just a fragment, how many splits can a fragment bear? Somewhat ridiculous.

"But what about the impact of the fragments? A doppelganger is not a fragment, but the existence of a fragment cannot be attributed to nothing along with the clone. Wan Yi asked.

And this time it was Red who answered: "Fragments have an effect on the existence of other fragments, so fragments cannot affect the existence form of your ordinary clone, which defines nothingness." And there is also the influence of spiritual consciousness...... Does it have something to do with your consciousness and that of other doppelgangers? ”

A drop of ink can easily dye a bowl of water, but it cannot affect a river or even the sea.

Wan Yi's consciousness is connected to a large number of doppelgangers, a hundred people are like one, one person is a hundred, there are so many consciousnesses to help stabilize the mental condition, of course the doppelgangers will not be strongly interfered with.

Wan also remembered that in the fight against the sequelae of qualitative change, self-firmness is indeed the most important.

When Ye Zheng felt like he was about to turn into a gun, it was his guide who woke him up.

And Wan Yi's own perception of himself can be said to be extremely firm, and when one person goes astray, countless clones will slap him a few times and say, "You are Wan Yi for a day, you are Wan Yi for a lifetime", and he can't deviate at all.

Although it was just a guess, Wan Yi felt that he was already eight or nine.

If you continue to eat, you don't know how many fragments it will take to affect such a huge group of clone consciousness, not to mention how many doppelgangers Wan Yi has to give birth to every day.

There is little end in sight to this matter.

"It looks like it can't be consumed." Wan Yi whispered a word and thanked the Demon Lord and Red.

"It's good to have an idea, I'll wait for the troupe leader to compete with me." The Demon Lord laughed.

Red also said: "Well, I hope the troupe leader will become strong as soon as possible." ”

"I know you're sincere, but I still think you're mocking me." The corners of Wan Yi's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the gap is here, and whatever good words the strong say are pricked to the hearts of the weak.

……

Sending away Red and the Demon Lord, Wan Yi sat in the theater waiting for something.

A moment later, another Wan Yi in a black suit appeared in front of him.

"Yo, Brother Hyundai."

Unknowingly, this clone who was the first to stay in the time and space of the modern city got such a pronoun. Recently, watching his live-action version of Grand Theft Auto has become a great pastime for the clones, making them all a little more peaceful, and Wan Yi is also happy to be quiet.

"I understand, so I won't continue to make unnecessary attempts and go straight to qualitative change, right?" Brother Hyundai said directly.

"Yes, in order to observe the situation more realistically, and to avoid accidents, the occasion was placed in the theater." Wan Yidao.

The doppelganger is also him, as long as his ontology is open, the doppelganger can also log in to the theater.

And unlike his consciousness upload, the clone can log in to the entire individual. Wan Yi felt more and more that his doppelganger ability and theater were not fundamentally one.

Brother Hyundai nodded and said, "Then brothers, if I leave, don't think too much about me." ”

As soon as he said this, Wan Yi's mind suddenly felt a ghost crying wolf.

"Brother Hyundai! We'll miss you! ”

"Brother Hyundai, you are a pioneer! It's all for us! ”

"You are our Prometheus!"

"The theater blesses Hyundai Brother with peace!"

"Sacrifice the dog's body for thirty years of longevity, and exchange it for the peace of the modern brother!"

Wan Yi was so noisy that his brain hurt, but he was used to it, and looked at Brother Hyundai with the dark circles that could never go away: "It's hard work." ”

Brother Hyundai grinned: "It's okay, I'm already having fun anyway." ”

After speaking, he took a deep breath and directly ignited the large number of hoarded fragments in his body on the spot, triggering a qualitative change.

All the clones quieted down, feeling the qualitative change with Wan Yi.

However, Wan Yi, including all the clones, only flashed images of various terrorist attacks and war movies in his mind for a moment, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Then, Brother Hyundai's eyes widened slightly.

Sting!

His whole person changed, his suit was torn by swollen muscles, and his limbs, chest, shoulders, and back were bursting with twisted and rusty barrels, ranging from tiny pistols to thick barrels sticking out of his back.

The upper half of his face was replaced by Gatling's silver muzzle, which stood out in the blackness of his entire body.

In just an instant, the good-looking modern brother turned into a weirdo who seemed to be carrying an arsenal on his back!

Wan Yi didn't feel any discomfort in himself, which means that this qualitative change belongs exclusively to this clone.

A large number of mixed fragments were piled up, among which because he had been wanted for a long time, a lot of munitions fragments were tossed, and all of them contributed to the result of this qualitative change.

A strong body about three meters tall, countless guns and barrels are piled up in a mess, and the chaos is full of violent beauty.

"Brother Hyundai?"

"Wow? What have I become? There was a heavy exclamation from the stranger's mouth.

Well, there really are no other effects.

"Can you change it back?"

"Yes, it feels as easy as making my natural penis soft!"

"Don't open a yellow cavity in this kind of place."

In Wan Yi's complaint, all the weapons on the arms monster retracted into his body, and his body suddenly became smaller again, turning back into Wan Yi's appearance.

"Whew~, so handsome!" It seems that Brother Hyundai himself is very satisfied.

In fact, Wan Yi is quite satisfied.

Presumably those guns and shells won't be the same thing.

In this case, if you want to make a second qualitative change, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.

"It's great that Brother Hyundai survived!"

"I want a form that handsome, too!"

"When will the ontology be arranged?"

Ignoring the noise in his head, Wan Yi said to Brother Hyundai: "Go and try your fists and feet, you have been wanted and chased for a long time." ”

Brother Hyundai stretched out a hand, and that hand directly turned into a rusty machine gun, making a somewhat toothy bolting sound: "To be precise, it is to test the firepower." ”

He smiled heartily.