"This kind of thing is really annoying. It seems that it doesn't understand what it means to help others, and it is too self-centered."
Facing the cat's praise, Su Ming was not very happy. He walked up to the trial stand without interest and swept the remains of the scale that had turned into gray-white off the table to the ground, making a series of jingling sounds:
"It's going to die. Can't you just let me slash a few times to enjoy it? It has to kill itself, and I have no sense of experience at all. What a beast."
The weapons were all drawn out, and the lightsaber was already eager to cut down some concrete embodiment of the concept, but the court's self-judgment was too simple. It pronounced its own sentence much faster than it sentenced others, and its execution was as unpredictable as ever.
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It does feel like an artificial retarded person, or an overly rigid set of rules and regulations. In short, it doesn’t look like a living thing.
But complaints are complaints, and I have to say that the court is also a very principled thing, and I just used its principles to kill it. If we really fight hard, we can win, but it will probably take a little more effort.
I need to use a lot more paint.
Don't forget, God's eye is still peeping. The more cards you expose, the more the old man may know.
Su Ming used his brain.
It can be seen from past events that in the simple rules of the court, mistakes will be punished.
The court, since it is called this, naturally punishes mistakes.
The severity of the punishment is based on the severity of 'a certain aspect'. For example, if the wrong thing you do does not affect the balance of the super-time flow environment, it is life imprisonment like Perpetua; if the wrong thing you do affects the balance,
It's the death penalty like Duyuan 1.
This is the iron law that it has always implemented. This is probably how it was set at the beginning. It is simple and crude.
This leaves a loophole for cunning humans to take advantage of, which is another layer of things that cats don’t see. Even though Deathstroke only said a few words, there are quite a lot of calculations behind it.
Observation, thinking, and making plans all require fully estimating the Court of Origin and reasoning out its weaknesses before meeting.
Do you think the court died from its own logical errors? In fact, it was not crazy. It died from absolute rationality and its own rules.
Punishment for mistakes is its biggest weakness, because who can avoid making mistakes?
Even a cautious person like Su Ming might go to the supermarket to buy pepper, only to find out when he got home that what he bought was white pepper, not the black pepper he wanted. Isn't this a mistake?
Ordinary people would not punish themselves for buying the wrong bag of condiments, but it would be different if the matter were dealt with by the Court of Origin, because it maintains the rule of its own existence that mistakes must be punished.
So when it was under the attack of death knell's language and inspired by another 'possibility', it discovered that it was the one who made the mistake, and that its own existence was the biggest mistake that affected the achievement of a new dynamic balance.
Simply wipe yourself out.
From beginning to end, it has its own set of logic and has always adhered to principles.
Therefore, in the death knell's expectation, its suicide was actually destined for a long time. Of course, it was still unhappy even after a few chops. I didn't expect that its 'manifestation' would be a scale, even whipping the corpse.
No body found
By the way, this plan is also a flashback on the narrative level, lest the Eye of God sees it in advance, complains to the old man God, and sends people to cause trouble at the critical moment, this must also be taken into account.
"Yes, cousin, you are right." Deadpool nodded repeatedly, but while speaking, he quickly picked up the pieces of the scale that fell to the ground and put them into his trouser pocket. He didn't know what he was planning to do: "I took all your money.
, in the end, not a single shot was fired, and I felt very uninvolved, which made me feel embarrassed.”
Wade has a little bit of professional ethics, but not much. He said he was sorry, but he was pulling hard with his hands, as if he wanted to take away everything that could be taken away.
Cleaning the battlefield is a basic skill for mercenaries. Many people know that war is actually about the economy, but they don't know that you can actually make a fortune by picking up rags on the battlefield.
For example, if you kill an enemy and lose his AK, you take it back to the United States and sell it on the black market. Because it has a fully automatic function that is illegal in the United States, this second-hand automatic rifle can be sold for at least a thousand dollars, which is a friendly price.
What if you pick up ten of them? That’s 10,000, not to mention other items, such as body armor, helmets, night vision devices, and tactical parts of weapons, all of which can be converted into U.S. dollars.
I don’t know how much the broken scale that Deadpool picked up is worth, but he knows the story of this thing and sells it to Doom or Tony. Such a scientific madman must be interested in high-end materials.
Wade doesn't mind the small money that his cousin doesn't like, at least this mission is not in vain.
"Stop talking nonsense. When you have picked up enough things, go to the door and stand guard. I have something to do next."
Su Ming lifted the cat on his shoulder and placed it on the ground aside. He slowly placed the "Code of Origins" on the high platform in front of the trial seat, and then injected dark power into it:
"If anyone bothers me, I will deduct your money."
The thick big book lit up with a rich green light, and it automatically began to turn the pages quickly. The color of the light gradually turned to dark green, and a new connection seemed to be forming.
"It feels like winning is too easy and there is no real sense."
When Bobo returned to the Forgotten Bar, he first poured himself a glass of beer, poured it into his mouth, and licked his chapped lips a few times. It seemed that he finally came to his senses and regained his language ability:
"Deathstroke, how easy was it for you to kill the Tribunal of Origin?"
"Actually, when you reach that level, you won't know much about fist-to-flesh fights, meow." The cat is more experienced. While talking, it went to the sink to play with the Jewish cockroach: "More
It’s a battle of concepts and beliefs between the two sides. Obviously, Deathstroke’s belief is stronger.”
It stretched out its claws, fished out the half-dead cockroach and played with it. It slapped the other person's back like a button. It didn't know what was so fun about it.
But Bobo was probably distracted, and he didn't see what happened next. What Deathstroke did with the "Code of Origins" was unimaginably powerful.
It's a pity that it's difficult to explain it clearly to the orangutans in English. If Bobo really wants to try to understand, he should look to the orangutans' dreams for him next time.
"Hey, no, it's just a calculation without intention." Su Ming waved his hand modestly, which is the traditional virtue of the East: "Actually, the origin itself does not support the position of the origin court. It cannot control the court that is in a state of confusion.
That’s why we stood by and did nothing at the critical moment.”
That's the thing. If Origin goes to court in person, it's hard for me to do anything with it. After all, it is an existence on the same level as Taixu and God. The Trinity is equivalent to Marvel's omnipotent universe-level TOAA.
That's not an opponent that can be solved with just a few paints.
It's a pity that the court was abandoned. Origin must have been preparing to find a new court. Didn't you see that the codex recording the rules of origin was handed over to Deathstroke?
This was most likely premeditated.
It's not just God who makes arrangements, the origin does too, its power hey.