Second World Book

"What will happen in the future?" Mao Zhihua grabbed Qianshou Maru's shoulders and hurriedly asked.

Qianshou Maru frowned, analyzing: "Under normal circumstances, in the future it will definitely-self-explosive!"

"Self-explosive?!" Mao Zhihua's pretty face paled, and he could easily recognize his brother, and would explode to death?

"Um! According to the data, his spiritual pressure is growing fast, and the cores of the spiritual pressure in the eight cores are all activated, that is to say, he has the strongest spiritual pressure in the entire corpse soul world."

Qianshou Maru continued: "However, the soul spirit itself has an upper limit of strength. Although from the data point of view, his strength is no less than that of the captain, this growth is also incredible, but when the spirit can not bear this Kind of compressive strength, then—"

Qianshou Maru has already made it very clear. Although Lin Mo is currently very strong, he will one day reach the limit, but his spiritual pressure continues to increase, but it is far higher than the spiritual body’s limit. Explode yourself.

Qianshou Maru cannot understand why there are eight spiritual nuclei in a spiritual body. Even if he wants to break his head, he can't think of it.

After all, the nucleus is the core of the spirit body. As for the outside, it is impossible, because the spirit body will not bear it, and it will collapse directly!

It can be said that Lin Mo is absolutely unreproducible, but God is undoubtedly cruel, endowed with such a strong qualification, but let him eventually short-lived, and even lifeless.

"What about the Seal Spirit Core?" Mao Zhihua suggested.

"You see, this is his spiritual network, the arrangement of spiritual cores, 4, 3, 1, each spiritual core is linked to the other seven, if you seal the other seven, people will be considered invalid! And this is completely If the symptoms are not cured, they may die sooner."

Qianshou Maru placed the images of the spirit core and spirit network on a large screen. The spirit network above was ten times thicker than the general death, and the four outer cores were square, the middle circle was a tripod, the innermost one. , Being guarded.

"Can't seal it?" Mao Zhihua asked again.

"Even if it is done now, as the spiritual pressure grows internally, the core will explode without venting out. Besides, how many times do you think his true spiritual pressure is?" Qianshou Maru shuddered and looked at the container. Lin Mo Road.

"Isn't it 70 times?" Mao Zhihua said strangely.

"Wrong! Absolutely more than 70 times! 70 times is the safety limit his current spirit can bear! According to the data detected by each of his spiritual cores, it can definitely reach 20 times the captain-level spiritual pressure."

Mao Zhihua heard the words and dared not set the channel: "You mean 160 times?!"

"Hehe!" Qianshou Maru smiled professionally: "It's wrong again, how is the pressure of a core of spiritual pressure calculated, but the eight spiritual cores are linked together, forming an increase in the internal pressure of the loop? ！ So instead of adding, they are multiplying!"

"..." Mao Zhihua/I was shocked when I calculated, that is to say, her brother's spiritual pressure can reach 1.2 billion times the captain level. What is the concept?

"To be more direct, he is actually a super bomb! Once detonated, the entire Corpse Soul Realm will be blown into pieces." Qianshou Maru defined, and at the same time felt troublesome, and one that was not handled well would cause a big disaster. of.

"What about digging out the other seven spiritual cores?" Mao Zhihua asked.

"The risk is too great, let's just say, if he loses seven spiritual cores, will he still be able to keep himself? It is said that at present, this structure is stable, but the stability is destroyed, which will cause unpredictable consequences." Qianshou Maru rejected Mao Zhihua's proposal, because doing so would undoubtedly be a death, and she would also take her life.

"Is there no other way?"

"Not yet!" Qianshou Maru's eyes flashed unnaturally, apparently concealing something.

"So tell me the truth, how long can my brother live?"

"About 10 years or so! If his spiritual body has a breakthrough, he can continue to live for a longer period of time!" Qianshou Maru reported an optimistic number, but in fact, this kind of spiritual pressure is increased by a percentage That is to say, the more the amount of growth will increase until the bottleneck is reached.

Moreover, fighting, emotional intensification, and so on will increase the spiritual pressure to a certain extent, so 10 years is an optimistic number. Ten years later, Qianshou Maru believes that Lin Mo can no longer control such a large spiritual pressure, and finally the spiritual pressure breaks the body. .

Of course, it is most likely to be killed first. After all, the spirit is dead, even the strongest pressure will dissipate, and the crisis will be lifted!

"Ten years...?" Mao Zhihua's eyes became red. Ten years is really too short. Even if humans have decades of life, they can live for hundreds of years when they come to the corpse soul world.

Captain-level death gods like them who break the boundaries, as long as they are not killed, it is no problem to live for thousands of years.

"Do you want to tell him?" Qianshou Maru complexed, is it a handsome man's life?

"I still don't want to, I won't give up that much!" Mao Zhihua decided to hide it temporarily, but unfortunately, Lin Mo in the container heard it.

Lin Mo had already noticed the hidden worries of the body first, but he was not worried at all, and it would be a big deal to disperse the spirit body and reshape one.

Besides, by virtue of his master-level will power, can he really make his current spirit explode? After the inspection, Lin Mo left the container and got dressed.

"Sister Hua, how are you?"

"Your body is very healthy! Come back with me." Mao Zhihua's eyes flashed a bit of melancholy, but still laughed.

"This is of course. I think I can punch a hole in the sky with one punch. How could I get sick." Lin Mo smiled straightly and waved his fist.

"It's up to you!" Mao Zhihua blamed, and became more gentle to Lin Mo.

"Sister Hua, it's a bit weird, wouldn't you want to talk to me about your sister's love?" Lin Mo quipped, and ran after he finished.

"Don't run, stop for me, I must kill you!" Mao Zhihua became angry and immediately chased.

Seeing that Mao Zhihua and Lin Mo were leaving, Qianshou Maru's hand curled his hair, and the rest of the bones quickly pressed the keys, printed a copy of the data, and placed it in a text folder.

"Damn, I'll go to the 46th room in the center! Someone came to me and said I'm resting."

After finishing talking, disappeared in the research institute...

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