"......"

Sir, please be frank with me. I am just a newbie and I really know nothing.

Cheng Shi was numb and could only shake his head.

The huge skull did not seem to have thought about asking Cheng Shizhen to answer. It continued:

"He... stripped off part of his body and used the redundant divinity to feed these four offspring."

"!!!"

Cheng Shi was shocked.

ah?

Isn’t this just a cutting?

Do you gods also use such a simple method of reproduction?

But...if this is true, doesn't it mean that the four descendants of Prosperity are originally part of Him?

So what is [prosperity] assimilating?

Poop and then eat?

The huge skull saw Cheng Shi's shock and nodded:

"Yes, they were indeed once part of the Mother of Prosperity.

But after they grew up, they became different from Him.

You must know that before we find the right path, our path is not unique.

He originally wanted to use this method to create a second self, then a third, and a fourth, and to use it to fill the universe.

But later, He discovered that these offspring were too weak and could not grow into the appearance He wanted.

So, He continues to devour the old, strengthen Himself, reproduce, be born again, and create possibilities.

It was out of this fear that Dizel betrayed Him.

It was not until Lele'er, out of stupidity, jumped into the sea of ​​desire, that the Mother of Prosperity realized that the quality of the offspring she had cultivated was uneven and could not meet her requirements at all.

From that time on, He completely changed His goal to become the self-prosperity of assimilating the universe. "

!!!

Hearing this, Cheng Shi suddenly realized that the answer to the adult's first question might be in these words.

“So, what you mean is that Truth doesn’t use Dizel’s soul because His soul is related to the Mother of Prosperity to some extent, or even deeply bound to it?

But [Prosperity] is already dead, since...”

etc!

Halfway through his words, Cheng Shi suddenly had an idea:

“I understand, you mean that the fall of [Prosperity] has an impact on Dizel’s soul!

After all, He was once part of the [prosperity], so when the [prosperity] disappeared, He was also... declining?

And this kind of weakness is likely to affect the Truth that devours Him, am I right, sir?"

Although Cheng Shi's speculation has not been confirmed, he is already certain in his heart that this is probably the answer, because he remembers that Dizel himself once said that there was something wrong with both it and Lele'er.

And this problem may be the fatal impact of the self-destruction of [prosperity]!

The soul of this messenger began to weaken because it had no roots or sources!

The green flames in the eyes of the giant skull flared for a moment, and then it nodded and said:

"Yes, that's right. A body without a soul is far less affected than the soul.

So, whether it's Dizel or Lele'er, that bitch, they're all going to fail soon."

When Cheng Shi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Doesn't that mean that the [Gift of Wounds] that I just obtained will lose its effect and turn into scrap metal?

Thinking of this, his face instantly fell. Of course, when the expression "fallen" was placed on a skull, the color of the bones became even paler.

The giant skull saw Cheng Shi's reaction and added faintly:

"In the time dimension understood by mortals, they will not weaken so quickly."

Ah? It won't turn into scrap metal. That's good. That's good.

Cheng Shi let out a long sigh, but then his expression froze and he froze in place.

Because he suddenly realized that the man on the bone throne was not chatting with him. He obviously knew that he had obtained the [Gift of Wounds] and found Dizel's soul, so...

What does He mean?

The last time, the [Fouling] power had been confiscated, and this time... the dagger would not be confiscated again, right?

That won’t do!!!

I cheated so many people to get it back, how can you just confiscate it?

Capitalists can’t treat people like beasts of burden every day!

Cows and horses also need to eat feed. To me, this dagger looks a lot like feed, which is what I like!

Cheng Shi was anxious. He wanted to protest and state his position, but he didn't dare to. So he could only whisper:

"Sir, it seems that it is not convenient for you to use a dagger?"

"......"

The green flames in the huge skull's eyes paused, and with a cold snort, without even asking Cheng Shi's opinion, he dumped everything in his personal space under the bone seat.

This scene was so familiar that Cheng Shi's momentum collapsed and he gave up again.

Take it, take it. You deserve to work all your life. You finally found something good, but before you could even warm it up, no, it wasn't even warmed up at all, and the boss took it away.

No wonder capitalists have to hang themselves on street lamps, they deserve it!

Cheng Shi weakly watched the adult pick and choose, and took out the [Gift of Wounds] from the pile of messy and unsightly props. As soon as the dagger that was parasitic on Dizel's soul appeared, it sensed something that frightened it and let out a terrified scream.

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