Chapter 241 (1/2)

”You, you mean...”

”You've killed a lot of red men, Shana.”

Looking at the stunned girl in front of him, Fang Zheng took a sip of coffee, and then he went on.

”After the red world's disciples died, did their power of existence come back to the red world? No, in fact, no matter how many human beings are eaten by the red world people, the existence power of the world will always be maintained at a total amount and will not change at all. It's impossible for the people of the red world to go back as souvenirs with the power of existence after they leave the world. Where can they get the consumption? According to the law of the world, it's impossible. OK

”But The reality is that there is a storm in the gap between the two worlds? ”

Shana doesn't get it now.

”Didn't the cannibalization of cities cause great damage? Is it nothing to do with swallowing? ”

”That's right.”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng nodded.

”It's not about phagocytosis - it's about change.”

”Change?”

”This is what I found after I got the memory of the sacrificial snake.”

Fang Zheng said and made a gesture.

”The reason why the storm of the two worlds will occur is that the subject that has been engulfed, human beings or objects, has lost their inherent form and changed into an unstable form, just like this...”

As he said this, founder picked up a piece of granulated sugar and put it into the coffee. Then soon, the original solid cube granulated sugar melted into the coffee. Then founder shook the coffee cup. With his action, the coffee in the cup began to shake and vibrate, and then it collided with the edge of the cup and spilled out.

”It's because of this unstable form of oscillation that storms occur over the years. On the other hand, as long as these forces of existence are restored to matter and phenomenon, then the storm will end and disaster will not occur. That is to say, when the God of creation takes away the red world, their power of existence will not be taken away, but will remain in the world, so it will not lead to any disaster - or even prevent it from happening. ”

”Isn't that all good?”

Shana is more and more puzzled. According to Fang Zheng's words, the plan is perfect. It's a bit unacceptable. The red world will leave and never come back. They will not take away the power of existence, and the remaining power of existence can be used to repair the world What's the problem?

Thinking of this, Shana couldn't help looking at arastol, but in the face of the silent question of her contractor, arastol was silent for a moment, and then she said.

”However, if the nature of the new world is consistent with that of this world, then even if that world has endless power of existence, it can not guarantee that the people of the red world will not eat humans, can it?”

”I see!”

Hearing this, Shana also understood why arastol thought it was not a good thing. As Fang Zheng said, if the cause of ”disaster” is not because the apostles consume the power of existence, but because the apostles devour human beings and transform them into unstable forms, then no one is sure that even in the new world with endless power of existence, the red world apostles will give up the act of eating human beings. For arastol, this is an option that must be ensured.

Otherwise, if there is no mirror as a ”barrier”, there will also be human beings nibbled by the red world. With the accumulation of uncertainty in this form, the occurrence of storms and disasters is still only a matter of time, and perhaps the area will be even larger.

”So founder...”

This time, there was a question in arastol's voice.

”Can you guarantee that the Redskins in the new world will not eat humans?”

In the face of arastol's inquiry, Fang Zheng spread out his hands and gave a decisive answer.

”Of course I don't promise.”

“………………… ”Huh?”

”I said, arastol, are you too old for Alzheimer's?”

Fang Zheng, with an expression of ”you're teasing me”, stares at arastol.

”I am the God of creation, and you are the God of punishment, OK? Can't you do your job well? It's my business to create a new world, but it's not my business to shackle the new world. I'm here to reach a consensus with you Yes? Could it be that I nodded and said, ”OK, leave it to me,” and you just patted your ass and decided to leave? One sings ”red face” and the other ”black face”. Only in this way can the whole play be performed. What's the matter? Let me sing all the red faces and black faces? Are you at the theatre? Do you want to take advantage and refuse to help? What kind of punishment are you

”No This is