Chapter 17 Multiple Qualitative Changes
After talking about the troublesome things, Chen Changcai also finished his noodles.
After he paid the bill with the shop owner, they turned around and left.
"By the way, you said before that it takes at least two qualitative changes to be able to match the calamity. Do you mean that the more objective way to judge strength in this world is to look at the number of qualitative changes?" Wan Yi asked on the road.
"That's right, because qualitative changes can be superimposed. As long as you don't make a mistake in absorbing fragments and get two conflicting qualitative changes, then more qualitative changes are definitely better than less qualitative changes." Chen Changcai said.
"What about the restrictions on qualitative change? You didn't elaborate on it before." Wan Yi said.
"It's too much for you to digest at once. The newcomers are mainly adapting in the first few days. Not everyone is like you and is as calm as if you have been in this world for many days." Chen Changcai said helplessly.
After complaining about Wan Yi, Chen Changcai sorted it out and said: "First of all, the number of fragments required for each qualitative change varies from person to person. This kind of thing will not be intuitively felt until you really start to absorb it. People can be subjective Determining when a qualitative change will occur, normally the more fragments the better, but as I said before, if a large number of fragments are blindly absorbed, the form of existence will be chaotic."
"Can only fixed types of fragments be absorbed during qualitative transformation?"
"That's not the case. The purpose of fixed absorption types is to obtain a certain qualitative change stably. There is nothing wrong with mixing in absorption, but it is unknown what qualitative change will be obtained in the end." Chen Changcai said.
Wan Yi nodded.
"After a qualitative change, your body needs some time to adapt. Impatiently pursuing the next qualitative change will also lead to bad consequences. If you want to pursue subsequent qualitative changes, according to relevant research, there will be a lower limit requirement for the amount of fragments. If the standard is not met, the qualitative change will fail. , and this requirement must be higher than your last qualitative change, and the burden on your body and form of existence will be greater."
Chen Changcai looked at the city in the distance and said: "The further the qualitative change goes, the longer the adaptation time required for each qualitative change. At present, the highest number of qualitative changes that humans can achieve is eight, and the adaptation time after eight times is a long time." There is no end, perhaps only time can tell us where the ninth qualitative change exists.”
However, it is still difficult for individual human beings to cross the barrier of time, and they may not be able to touch the boundary of the ninth qualitative change in their lifetime.
After the conversation, Chen Changcai sent Wan Yi back to the refugee area and left.
On the way back to his residence, Chen Changcai picked up the communication terminal and made a contact.
"How are you, Changcai?" A gentle female voice came from the other end of the communication.
"It's only the second day, so I can't see much yet, but there is a newcomer worth paying attention to. His first adaptability is mental strength." Chen Changcaihui reported.
"Is that so? There are indeed many talents in this area, but the specifics still depend on his performance."
"If he performs appropriately, I will make my own judgment on whether to fund some of his future projects." Chen Changcai said.
"Well, I trust your judgment. Thank you for your hard work. I will help you with this review. After you become an official resident, come directly to me." The other party said with a chuckle.
"Thank you for your consideration." Chen Changcai's tone did not fluctuate much, but his words were very good.
After the contact was over, Chen Changcai looked at the false starry sky in the sky, with no waves in his eyes.
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Wan Yi arrived at the apartment. It was very quiet inside. No one seemed to have come back. At this point, she might still be working hard to experience life within the boundaries.
He sat down on the bed and focused on his clones.
"How is the situation with the clones in the modern city?" Wan Yi asked.
"It's okay. Although I'm wanted by the police and risk being beaten to death if I show my face, the real-life version of Grand Theft Auto is still very satisfying." I quickly received a reply from the clone who stayed in the previous boundary.
"Why are you wanted?"
"You have the nerve to ask?! When you robbed a young man's motorcycle, he was so angry that he used his connections to put us on a high-level wanted list. Now I'm so happy!"
Wan Yi thought for a moment, and it seemed that there was indeed such a thing.
"What are you doing now?"
"At that young master's house."
"ah?"
"Wait a mininute."
The clone in my mind was silent for a while, while the other clones were chattering about what was happening over there.
After a while, the clone came back: "I'm feeling comfortable. I'll kill the person and take his family with him. His mother is pretty good-looking, but I'm not a lustful clone, so I still choose to reunite the family."
"six."
"Modern Brother is awesome."
"Am I the only one who thinks the other side is miserable? He was robbed of his car for no reason, and he tried to take revenge, and then his whole family attacked him?"
"It's all the body's fault."
"Indeed, it's all the body's fault."
"The body is crumbs."
The topic inexplicably turned into criticizing Wan Yi again.
Wan Yi said: "Stop talking nonsense, do you really think that acting like you have multiple personalities can change the fact that you are all me?"
"Then it wasn't all your fault in the end?"
Wan Yi is speechless.
"Modern City clone, where are you now?" He could only continue with his business.
"They are running away. This family is quite powerful. After death, the bounded space and time seems to have directly filled me with hatred? I can see armed helicopters and armored vehicles. Fortunately, I can run fast."
Wan Yi stretched out his hand to cover his face.
Originally I just wanted this clone to be calm and help me explore some things, but I didn't expect that I could change time and space like this when I just grabbed a passerby's car.
"Look at my memory."
"Looking at it, oh, so we are so awesome? This is a disaster! So you want me to test the qualitative change?" After all, it is me, and my thinking is still easy to understand.
There are many fragments of this clone on hand. Although the types are mixed, Wan Yi wants to use the clone to test the upper limit of his first qualitative transformation.
Modern style borders space and time.
The clone took some time to return to the stronghold and hid in a small broken house. After learning the original intention, he took out a sack from the cabinet next to it.
These are not only the fragments obtained by the original group of people in the terrorist attack, but also some obtained by the clone himself during his recent activities when he was wanted.
"There are so many types of fragments... I'm too lazy. Anyway, I'll just absorb them all as long as I can measure the limit." The clone grabbed a handful of fragments and stuffed them into his mouth.
Chen Changcai said that the most primitive way of absorption is to swallow it. If there are power seeds later, it can be absorbed by energy.
Wan Yi and his clone synchronized their senses, and after overcoming the cluttered perceptions, he felt his stomach began to feel hot.
I didn't feel full, but I could feel that there seemed to be another container in my body that could hold the power of these fragments.
The container is quite empty at this point, with only a little extra stock.
But he seems to have been able to ignite this stock and make it change.
But the qualitative change produced by this fragment must be quite weak.
The clone continued to eat, and the container continued to accumulate, gradually becoming fuller.
As Chen Changcai said, it is impossible to feel the real upper limit, as if it can be swallowed endlessly.
But excessive swallowing will confuse existence, and Wan Yi and the clone are now...
The situation is stable and the mind is clear.
The clone ate all the pieces from the sack, but it just felt like his mouth was a little dry, so he took a sip of water.
"Why does it feel unreliable? There are hundreds of fragments in this bag. Isn't this even the limit?" the clone said while drinking water.
Wan Yi was thinking.
All the clones also said that it was normal and did not feel anything unusual.
Excluding the unlikely option that Chen Changcai lied to him, Wan Yi felt that the problem might still lie with them.
However, there is not much information, and he absorbed it with the idea of trying. As a result, he has not seen obvious results, but it is even more unpredictable.
"That's it for now. Be careful not to die. Continue absorbing it after collecting more fragments." Wan Yi knew that he had to call it a day.
"Okay, okay."
The other clones shouted that they were boring, but Wan Yi skillfully ignored them.