Super God Gene Chapter 2946: Dealing
Han Sen followed the Nine Thousand Emperors to the back of the Destiny Monument. Sure enough, he saw a few black shadows on the back of the Destiny Monument, like the shadows reflected by the candlelight on the stone tablet.
Han Sen took a closer look, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, because the black shadow reflected on the stone tablet clearly showed that there were two goldfish, one large and one small, and two people, one large and one small. Bao'er, the shadows of the other Gu Yuan and Zhentian Palace are also on the stone tablet, one more and one less.
"National teacher, with your strength, can't you break the prohibition of this stone tablet?"Han Sen returned to the front and asked Gu Yuan, the great national teacher.
"The Destiny Monument is not a treasure that can be broken by brute force." The Great National Master Gu Yuan said with a wry smile: "Now my life souls are displayed on the Destiny Monument. If we attack the Destiny Monument with brute force, the first injured person will be injured. It is our life and soul, even if we can break the fate monument, our life and soul will also be broken, after all, we cannot escape death.”
"This treasure is so magical?" Han Sen looked at the stone tablet in surprise.
"Young Master, what he said is right, the Destiny Monument really cannot be broken with brute force. If the Holy Unicorn is still alive, this monument can be said to have no way to crack it, but now that the Holy Kylin is dead, only the Destiny Monument can rely on its own instinct. It's not like there is no way to solve it." Nine thousand emperors on the side said.
Gu Yuan and Zhentian Palace first heard that Nine Thousand Emperors actually called themselves old slaves in front of Han Sen, and it was even more strange.
"What method?" Han Sen asked.
Nine thousand emperors did not answer directly, but hesitantly glanced at Gu Yuan and the first seat of Zhentian Palace, the meaning was very obvious, obviously for fear of being heard by them.
The head of Zhentian Temple snorted coldly, "You are a mere servant of a sanctuary, what can you do, but you are just thinking of borrowing the fateful power of the Destiny Monument?"
Nine thousand emperors are also unequivocal, and sneered: "Since you know that the fate monument has the power to call life, but you are still trapped here, it must be that life is too cheap?"
The first seat of Zhentian Palace was not angry, but looked at Jiuqiandi coldly and said, "This seat weighs 9,818 catties. I don't know how heavy your life is. Compared with this seat, I don't know who is lighter. Who's cheap?"
"Presumptuous!" Jiuqiandi was suddenly furious, and the eyes on the armor opened and closed slightly, as if he was about to make a move.
The first of the Zhentian Palace looked at the Nine Thousand Emperors coldly, and also secretly operated the power.
"Old Nine, what's your life?" Han Sen asked the Nine Thousand Emperors.
The Nine Thousand Emperor glared at the head of the Zhentian Palace before bowing and answering: "In reply to the words of the young master, fate is actually the basis of the ability of the fate tablet. For example, ordinary creatures use gold and stone objects to suppress opponents, The greater the strength of the opponent, the heavier the gold and stone objects needed, and the strength of the opponent must be surpassed in order to be able to suppress it under the gold and stone."
"The principle of the Destiny Monument is also the same, except that what it suppresses is not the body but the soul, and ordinary power can't get rid of the suppression of the Destiny Monument. But the soul itself has its weight, and we usually don't see this weight. It can't be touched, let alone measured, but the Destiny Monument can measure the weight of the life soul, and in terms of jins, without the control of the holy unicorn, the Destiny Monument can suppress the life soul weighing less than 10,000 catties at most. If the Fate Soul weighs more than 10,000 catties, it will be able to get rid of the suppression of the Fate Monument, and may even control the Fate Monument in turn and become its new owner.”
"There is such a thing, what determines the weight of the soul? Cultivation, talent or level?" Han Sen heard it and found it interesting, and asked with a smile.
The Nine Thousand Emperor shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with cultivation, talent or level. The weight of life and soul is fixed for each creature. It will be as much as it is born, and it will not increase or decrease. Those lowly ordinary creatures may also have ten thousand jins of life and soul, but many true god-level powerhouses may also have their life and soul as light as a feather."
"Oh, what effect does the weight of the life soul have on the creature?" Han Sen wondered.
"I don't know that the soul of life does not affect the cultivation talent, nor the length of lifespan, nor is it even useful for promotion. Apart from affecting the fate monument, the old slave has never heard of the weight of the soul of life. What other effects are there?" Nine Thousand Emperors replied quickly.
"That's because you are ignorant." The first seat of Zhentian Palace seemed to be carrying the Nine Thousand Emperors, and said contemptuously.
The face of Jiuqiandi sank, and a pair of green eyes stared at the first seat of the Tiantian Palace and said, "Your Excellency is not ignorant, so what is the role of the weight of the soul?"
The head of Zhentian Temple said: "The importance of life and soul is the foundation of a life. Life is light and life is cheap, and life is more expensive than life. It is related to the fate of his life. How can you say it is useless?"
"To be grandstanding, according to what you said, those barons and viscounts whose lives are worth a thousand pounds are more noble than the true god-level creatures whose lives are worth thousands of pounds?" Jiuqiandi snorted coldly.
The head of Zhentian Palace narrowed his eyes and said, "The prestige and cheapness of life~IndoMTL.com~ can't be measured by level, how can ordinary people understand the mystery."
The Nine Thousand Emperors still had to argue with the first seat of the Zhentian Palace, but was interrupted by Han Sen: "How can I claim my life? Is there any danger?"
"You only need to drop a drop of your blood on the Destiny Monument, and the Destiny Monument will naturally weigh your life." Jiuqiandi replied quickly.
Han Sen saw that the first seat of Zhentian Palace did not refute, and Gu Yuan did not say anything. He expected that what Jiuqiandi said was true.
However, Han Sen didn't try it himself, he just took a drop of blood from the big goldfish's wound and threw it towards the fate monument.
The drop of crimson-like magma blood fell on the Destiny Monument, and it was like the paint melted in the water, dyeing the entire stele a bright red color.
The next second, Han Sen saw the top of the Destiny Monument, a row of four zeros appeared, and then immediately jumped up, starting from 0001 and rising continuously.
Han Sen probably knows that one word should represent one kilogram, and the limit of four digits is 9999. If it exceeds four digits and reaches 10,000, it exceeds the limit that can be achieved by the Destiny Monument. The way to continue to suppress its life and soul.
"This Destiny Monument is somewhat similar to the Eye of the Law." Han Sen looked at the numbers on the Destiny Monument and thought to himself.
Originally, Han Sen thought that the numbers on the Fate Tablet should be beating for a while. After all, it is a true god-level alien, and the fate cannot be too light.
Who knew that the number on the Fate Tablet only jumped to 26, and then it stopped and did not continue to beat.
"Is the life and soul of the big goldfish only twenty-six pounds?" Han Sen was slightly startled, the result was too unexpected.
The first seat of Zhentian Palace said that his life and soul weighed more than 9,000 catties, and the big goldfish, which was also a true god, was only 26 catties. This gap is a bit too big.