"Why did you come to me in such a hurry?" Li Zheng rubbed his face. He had just woken up and hadn't even washed his face.
"It's not very urgent." The terminal said: "The main reason is that I happen to be free now, so I called you here first, so as to save me from being busy and not having time to greet you later."
"Okay, who said you are a busy man?" Li Zheng said helplessly: "Is there anything you need me to do when you call me here this time?"
"I want you to do something?" The terminal asked strangely: "Why do I ask you to do something?"
Li Zheng was stunned: "You made so many clones, didn't you just want us to do things for you?"
"..." The terminal had a strange expression: "The entire matrix and the outer city are under my control. I have whatever I want. Why do I need you to do things for me?"
Li Zheng was completely stunned: "Then you have so much time to make so many clones?"
"That's right." The terminal said matter-of-factly: "I'm just too busy."
"...??" Li Zheng didn't understand: "You just make clones when you have nothing to do?"
"Otherwise?" said the terminal: "I have to do something interesting, right? You have to know that although I am busy every day, these things are like my job, and I am actually very resistant to it.
Making clones, and then watching them slowly develop in the matrix, there is a kind of fun in playing a development game..."
"Oh." Li Zhengming realized: "So when you clone us, you are fishing while working, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's just fishing." The terminal sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that I will never be able to fish again..."
The main body has been preserved by him using various methods, but it finally lost its activity more than a month ago, and not even a single active cell can be found.
That is to say...
Li Zheng's true body died completely, and now the only clones left in the world are them.
The cells in the cloned body can no longer be used for cloning.
The terminal has lost a big part of its fun.
"Forget it, let's get down to business." The terminal brought the topic back on track: "I have already made preliminary results on the two things you brought before, and I will share them with you today."
As he spoke, the ground in front of Li Zheng cracked open, and two counters rose up from the ground. On them were a large metal clock half a person's height and a brightly colored picture of a butterfly.
"This is..." Li Zheng pointed to the two things that were incomparable with the centering bell and the Hundred Flowers Picture, and said in shock: "Is this what you call achievement?"
"There has to be some innovation." The terminal looked awkward: "Let me introduce it to you first."
"First of all, this bell...ahem, big bell."
A light shines down from above the counter, illuminating the big clock in detail.
The big bell is made of bronze, half a man tall and as thick as a bucket.
The surface of the bell body is different from the centering bell in that it is engraved with cloud patterns.
It seems to give people a very heavy and simple look, not like a new clock that has just been made.
"I named this bell the Buddha Bell." The terminal introduced: "After I have adjusted the materials thousands of times, it is very close to the original version. However, there are still shortcomings in the craftsmanship, so the bell cannot be made and can only be made larger.
in the form of a large bell.”
"However, this form also has advantages, that is, the sound is louder, the spread is wider, and it can affect more targets, so it is suitable for group use."
"You can tap it and try the effect."
Li Zheng listened to what the terminal said and raised his hand to slap it over.
When~~~
The big clock chimed melodiously, which shocked Li Zheng. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha... what a piece of shit!"
He reacted and put his hands down: "Why can't I help calling Amitabha?"
This cannot be said to have nothing to do with the effect of the centering bell.
That's... completely irrelevant!
"So it's called the Buddha Bell..." The terminal smiled awkwardly: "I don't know what happened during the production process. Anyway, it is like this after it is made. As long as any intelligent creature hears the bell, it will be unbearable.
Chant the Buddha's verse."
When~~~
Li Zheng knocked again. This time he used his mental power to resist the urge to chant Buddhist verses.
But this time he really felt the magic of the Buddha Bell.
Apart from the strange chanting of Buddhist verses, after hearing the bell, my heart felt peaceful and full of indifference to worldly affairs.
"This bell won't work!" Li Zheng tried to raise his fighting spirit in such a state, but found that his fighting spirit was weak, and he even had some detachment from life and death, so he immediately said: "If this bell appears in the realm of sin, there will be disadvantages.
No benefit at all!"
Twisted creatures are not affected by this kind of thing. In the end, only those who fight against twisted creatures will be unlucky.
Just imagine, if someone is fighting a fierce battle with a twisted creature, and suddenly someone rang the Buddhist bell not far away, the fighting spirit in his heart dissipates instantly, transcending life and death, he stands there chanting Buddhist verses, and is slapped to death by the twisted creature.
That scene...
Instead, it reminded Li Zheng of a strange prop he once obtained - a dance grenade.
Dancing grenades also affect intelligent creatures through light, causing all targets illuminated by the light to stop everything they are doing and force them to dance in place.
"It can't be said that this thing is completely useless. It will be more effective in specific situations." Li Zheng corrected his previous statement: "It's just not suitable for the environment of the Sin Domain."
If there is friction between people in the Wrath Sin Domain, taking out this big bell and ringing it will undoubtedly have a very good effect.
But in the hands of someone with ulterior motives, this big clock can cause a disaster, causing more harm than good.
"I still suggest you seal it in the center and don't take it out." Li Zheng gave advice.
"Okay." The terminal said with some regret: "I will go back and study it again, and try to make a style closer to the centering bell."
Then another light shone down, lighting up the butterfly picture next to it.
It was a long scroll. The scroll seemed to have been worn, and the surface was slightly yellowed.
During this period, dozens of colors and special techniques were used to draw butterflies with different shapes and sizes.
If you look carefully, you can see very conspicuous brushstrokes on the butterfly, and the traces are somewhat similar to the Hundred Flowers Picture.
"This picture is quite good." Li Zheng looked at it for a while: "Unfortunately, it seems to be somewhat different from the Hundred Flowers Picture. I didn't feel the magical effect of the Hundred Flowers Picture."
"Really?" The terminal showed a mysterious smile: "Take out the Hundred Flowers Picture, put it together, and then look at it."
"Even if we put them all together, it still won't work... Huh?"
Li Zheng took out the picture of hundreds of flowers and placed it next to the picture of butterflies.
The next second, the group of butterflies seemed to come to life, detached from the painting, and danced around the flowers. It was really like a group of living butterflies dancing gracefully among the flowers.
He watched for a few more seconds, and the scenery around him suddenly changed, and he was once again surrounded by flowers.
The difference is that this time there are more butterflies flying around him, landing on the stamens of the flowers, and collecting nectar.
