Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Otherwise, one day, this world will fall into destruction.

As if not noticing the change in Lu Wenwu's expression, Magik's voice continued to come from the Star Staff:

"This world cannot accommodate so many gods. As the number of gods increases, the world's carrying capacity is approaching its limit."

"I don't know what will happen after the carrying capacity is exceeded. My sixth sense tells me that it will definitely not be a beautiful scene. No living creature will be able to survive."

"I thought that by collectively erasing all the gods, I could avoid all of this."

“So, I started to slaughter gods crazily.”

"Foreigners and natives."

"Not only will I destroy their mountains and temples, wipe out their clans and species, and completely wipe out their legends and beliefs from the history of this world, preventing any possible way for them to revive."

“But I soon discovered once again that this approach was futile.”

"When a god dies, the power of distortion will not decrease, nor will it dissipate. It will even continue to grow!"

"Why?" Lu Wenwu asked at the right time, "If you were the only one left in the world, and you destroyed all the things about gods, and staged a fake death to make the concept of gods disappear completely, wouldn't that stop growth?"

"Unfortunately, this cannot be done."

Majik sighed and said quietly.

"I discovered something that frustrates me even more during the process of slaughtering the gods. Not only the gods born from the thoughts will give rise to distortions, but also the talented spellcasters."

"So, I founded a school, gathering magicians from all over the world. Through their belief in me, I established the concepts of arcane magic, emotional magic, and the concepts of Sons of Heaven and Sons of Earth."

"I am trying to find an extraordinary way to circumvent the distorted growth, so as to reduce the number of ancient magicians you know as much as possible and forcibly wipe out individuals with the talent for ancient magic from the continent."

"This method was effective at first. As the number of Children of the Day gradually decreased, the growth rate of the aberrations began to decline sharply."

"The number of local sons is also declining, the number of arcanists is gradually increasing, and the growth rate of aberrations is also beginning to decrease again."

"However, just when I thought I was about to successfully curb the distorted growth and could finally relax and study how to eliminate this distortion, reality gave me a blow."

"I have made further progress in my research on distortion, and I have discovered to my despair that it is a product of the lowest level of thought, a collection of all negative thoughts and desires."

"As long as intelligent creatures exist, this power will continue to grow without limit, but the growth rate brought by gods and spellcasters is more obvious."

"In other words, as long as intelligent life exists, that limit will be reached one day."

“When I came to this conclusion, my defense was broken.”

"I was almost there, just a little bit away from being corrupted by the corrupting power of my faith and becoming the ultimate carrier of distortion."

"Fortunately, it was precisely because of this that I had a flash of inspiration and found a solution that might work."

"If the power of distortion is an illusory thing, then I will create a carrier for it! If the distortion after breaking through the carrying capacity needs an outlet, then I will plan a place for it!"

"After finalizing the plan, I tried my best to wipe out most of the belief in gods and blurred people's understanding of gods. I destroyed all the files that recorded the way to become a god, and sealed myself in the kingdom of gods."

"In order to ensure that the plan could continue to move forward, I first distorted the perception of me in the minds of all magicians and arcanists, creating an image that was completely contrary to who I am."

"At the same time, tear off a part of your soul and use it as a carrier to carry the power of faith belonging to the God and Goddess of Magic on my behalf, ensuring that my consciousness will not be overwritten by the tide of thought."

"After the artifact of the arcane law was successfully condensed, I peeled off the star staff that contained the magic law, transferred my consciousness from the body of the magic goddess, and actively merged with the law to a limited extent."

"If we talk about it from the perspective of laws, the correct name for the Goddess of Magic should actually be the Goddess of Arcane. It's just that both arcane magicians and magicians believe in me."

"This reminds me of the Dragon God's big golden ball." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but interject.

Majik said with some complacency: "In fact, He learned that method from me, but he didn't learn it completely. That idiot couldn't think of such a sophisticated operation."

"Also, after I merged myself with the artifact, I was able to retain my consciousness and use the artifact to reversely control my body, just like controlling an alchemical puppet. Do you understand what I mean?"

懂.

It was hard for Lu Wenwu not to think of a madman called Scorpion of the Red Sand.

Except for the regeneration core, the entire body is a puppet.

The operations of these two people are similar.

He was silent for about a second, then extended his hand and gestured, "Go on."

Majik continued to explain his plan: "After completing these, my body will be blank, and my consciousness will be used to remotely control the Star Staff."

"According to the situation at that time, the Magic Goddess was still in a semi-recovery state and had not yet fully become a god. The other gods were either completely wiped out by me or entered into silence. I am the only god in the world."

"Naturally, I began to break into the kingdoms of other gods, forcibly extracting their power of faith, actively absorbing that distorted power between heaven and earth, and integrating it all into my empty body."

"Fuck!"

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but utter a national quintessence.

"Because the distortion itself has no entity, you are giving it your body to use, allowing the distortion's power to merge with your body? Artificially creating an entity?"

"exactly."

Majik smiled happily.

"When the distortions I collected reached a certain threshold, it seemed that the quantitative change led to a qualitative change. I became the 'final winner' as I expected, and countless distortions automatically gathered towards my body."

"I also stopped completely at that time and returned to the depths of the Kingdom of God, a space that I had prepared in advance, and began to accommodate all the distortions in the world as much as possible, trying to buy enough time."

"Speaking of this, I want to apologize to you. The speed of time in this space has been distorted by my past self. The speed of time is much, much slower than that of the outside world. I am too lazy to calculate the exact speed. It doesn't make any sense anyway."

"If you have a chance to go out, things may have changed a lot."

Lu Wenwu felt his temples throbbing, but he didn't say anything.

He understood what the other party meant without asking.

Assuming that the speed of time flows at a ratio of one to ten, one day here is equivalent to ten days in the outside world.

Majik just found a possible solution to save the world, but this solution would take time, so he took this approach to delay.

Drag it to the outside world or he himself will one day find a way to completely eliminate the distortion and delay the occurrence of all this as much as possible.

I just hope that the ratio of time flow rate is not too outrageous.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Wenwu asked calmly: "So, what is the situation now? Have you come up with a specific solution?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Majik replied with a smile.

"Are you not sure?" Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I'm not sure." Majik sighed softly, "If you can take my body away from this world, maybe after being separated from the laws, this piece of deformed flesh and blood will lose its twisted characteristics and be completely destroyed."

"This shouldn't be a problem."

Lu Wenwu answered after pondering for a moment.

If he could continue to replenish energy into his body, he would even have the confidence that he could purify this mass of deformed flesh and blood right now.

"But what's the point? The fundamental problem has not been solved. It's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. You can't kill a god regularly to use as a container for this thing and then send it away, right? Isn't that like cleaning the toilet? And I don't think your consciousness can handle it."

"You are right. I have persisted for who knows how many years. My soul and consciousness have been in contact with distortion for a long time. I have long been on the verge of collapse. I am just relying on the power of laws and artifacts to hold on for a breath."

"If I hadn't been unable to hold on any longer, the collective revival of the gods could have been delayed."

Majik said carefully.

"After thinking about this for so many years, I have come up with a solution to this problem, which is absolutely feasible. By then, it can not only solve the distortion but also preserve the ethnic group. However, this method may not be so easy to accept."

"What method?" Lu Wenwu asked hurriedly.

"Among the many intelligent races on the continent, there is actually one race that does not have such a thing as negative emotions. To be precise, they don't even have normal emotions, let alone desires."

Having said this, Majik paused, and the starlight became softer.

Lu Wenwu was sweating profusely after hearing this.

"Are you talking about undead creatures?"

"Yes, it is the undead creature."

Majik said affirmatively, putting the final nail in the coffin for Lu Wenwu's guess.

"I studied this a long time ago. The emotions and desires of intelligent creatures originate from the flesh, but undead creatures without flesh and blood don't have these things at all."

"This is also the reason why there are so few spellcasters among undead creatures. They may have strong wills, but it is difficult for them to simulate the emotions required to cast magic and complete a successful spell."

"As we all know, undead creatures above the Silver Skeleton are capable of intelligence and can be called intelligent creatures."

"Then, if we let the undead creatures wipe out all the living on the continent and turn the entire continent of the gods into an empire of the dead, perhaps the problem will be solved."

"We can no longer reproduce, and we can no longer increase the number of our species, but we can still continue to evolve. One day we will find a way to escape from this world and continue our race."

"At the same time, all undead creatures have also avoided distorted growth. Without the soil for desires and negative emotions to grow, there is no space for the birth of a second god."

"He is the immortal god among the undead creatures, the Lord of Mourning. He will continue to absorb the pure faith of the dead and become the only god, and the most powerful god. He doesn't even have to worry about his will being overwritten."

"What do you think? This is the only solution I can think of that is not a solution."

After listening to Majik's plan, Lu Wenwu fell silent.

Damn, this is outrageous!

Everyone is reincarnated as undead creatures?

It's absurd yet strangely has a hint of rationality.

Simply abstract.

Is this a plan that a human could come up with?

Lu Wenwu really wanted to respond like this.

But if you think about it carefully, this plan is actually somewhat feasible.

Aside from the unknown results, the success rate is even high!

As long as Lu Wenwu goes out now to help the Lord of Mourning kill all the resurrected gods, the entire world will become part of the Undead Empire.

Then, he only needs to find a way to destroy the distorted mountain of flesh and blood that Majik's body has turned into, and the Continent of Gods will be completely peaceful.

From now on, there will be no need for war - the Undead Empire pursues an absolute pyramid ruling system, and the Lord of Mourning can easily control the life and death of all undead creatures. Rebellion does not exist at all.

What if we eliminated all concepts of gods?

No, this requires the power to distort reality, which Lu Wenwu does not have.

Completely wipe out all gods?

Then the only intelligent creatures left in this world would be dragons, which would be worse than having all undead creatures.