Comprehensive: Problem Gods Come From Arcadia

"Just ask."

Baiqiu spoke for the first time, with a dark face as soon as he opened his mouth, pointing to the former human who was startled by his own thunder light and said:

"The fallen angels made by this thing will know my lightning, right?"

Baiqiu had some ominous premonition in his heart, and he also doubted whether he should ask, but in order to find out the reason for this ominous feeling, he still asked boldly.

But Su Jin simply rolled his eyes:

"Is not this nonsensical?"

"I have only a few fallen angel gene samples in my hand, and the strongest among them is the blood obtained from beating you last time. Isn't this kind of fallen angel that can be copied?"

This fallen angel?

The complexions of Baiqiu and Himejima Akeno suddenly darkened.

They are also in this category of fallen angels.

To put it bluntly, Lei Guang's ability is due to their bloodline advantage. Baiqiu relied on this skill, and was called the Lightning of God, Angel of Lightning Lightning, and Akeno Himejima was therefore "called the Priestess of Thunder by the devil.

It turned out to be a good "Four Five Seven" guy, you, Su Jin, made Thunder Angel rotten in the blink of an eye?

This kind of secret of one's own ability is cracked and copied in an instant, just like the handloom workers in those days facing the steam loom, which makes people frightened.

Seeing Baiqiu like this, Su Jin, who thought he was worried that he would have a bunch of cheap children, rolled his eyes and said:

"Don't worry, it's just a deciphering ability. There is no connection with you in blood. This kind of thing is not difficult for me."

Baiqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

Is this what I care about? It seems to be really this....

Baiqiu thought about it carefully, what he was really afraid of was that his genes would be copied, otherwise Zhu Nai would have countless more fathers for no reason, even if he didn't have green, it would be a bit stomach ache.

As for the flood of thunder and light abilities among the fallen angels, this may not be a good thing for Baiqiu, but for the fallen angels, it is a great benefit.

The newly-born fallen angels are equipped with Lei Guang's ability to attack and speed up. Isn't it killing angels and demons indiscriminately?

Isn't it just around the corner that the fallen angels will become the overlords of the three major forces in the Bible?

‘Thunder Angels!! There are a large number of Thunder Angels!! I don’t know how many this tree can make...

After listening to Su Jin's explanation, Azazel suppressed the shock in his heart, stroked the beard on his chin, and almost pulled it out.

He doesn't care how many sons Baiqiu has, he only cares about this thing, how many fallen angels it can make, what price it is, and how cost-effective it is.

This is his thinking as governor.

"What is the cost of this thing? How many fallen angels can it produce? How about the consumption?"

Su Jin thought for a while, and then explained:

"Theoretically speaking, this thing consumes the essence of life, which is what I call the spirit grid. It's hard to say. Based on the current consumption of these Jidao brand batteries, the production of a maximum of 10,000 people is enough."

"Ten thousand?!!"

Azazel suddenly raised his voice, like an old lady with stinky feet in the Eagle Country who had her foot trampled on.

"Too little?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, how can this be less?"

Azazel rubbed his hands, and almost hugged Su Jin, and slapped him hard on the face.

Ten thousand fallen angels, ten thousand fallen angels in Beijing!

The total number of fallen angels now is only less than 50,000!

That's one-fifth of the population!

Baiqiu was also shocked when he heard it.

Ten thousand people!

This kind of growth can only appear when the gods of the Bible were alive and they led the crowd to fall to heaven.

"Is their strength fixed?" Baiqiu had some expectations in his heart, but he was also a little scared.

Su Jin thought for a while, then shook his head again, and said to Baiqiu:

"It's not fixed, it depends on your own circumstances, but it's still possible to grow to your level.

"hiss!!"

Azazel sucked out the cold air nearby in one breath.

Good guy, if you grow to Baiqiu's level, that's the devil level among demons, right?

10,000 demon kings? Didn't the fallen angels spiral up to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

No, this is just potential, not an average, but it is also very scary.

After all, those useless fallen angels at the lower level haven't made any progress in hundreds of years.

Here are 10,000 fallen angels who can grow into demon kings. You said that in hundreds of years, how could they be upgraded from low-level two-winged fallen angels to intermediate-level six-winged angels?

Good guy... 10,000 mid-level, fallen angels can't get it out now.

Thinking of this, Azazel couldn't help rubbing his hands and said:

"Is this Himejima pie battery capable of production?"

As soon as he said this, Himejima Akeno and Baiqiu had black lines all over their heads.

Still in mass production?

Do you want the Himejima family to give birth to a baby every day to serve as a battery for you?

"That's right, I was thinking too much."

Azazel patted his head immediately when he saw the strange eyes of Baiqiu and his eldest niece.

How can we only pluck Himejima's wool?

For such rebuttals, of course there are more companies to find out, but I don’t know if Su Jin can do it or not.

"Don't think about it, it's not possible to be born. These high-level Jijima family have put together things, and it is still possible to be two demon kings. This is equivalent to one demon king for 5,000 newborns.

"And the process is extremely painful, obviously it cannot be relied on voluntary."

Su Jin pouted towards the batteries under the tree trunk.

Azazel and the others took a closer look, but found that each of the batteries had a hideous face, and their mouths were flowing, and they knew that they had endured pain that they shouldn't have to bear..

"Of course, this is an overloaded state. Considering the maximum production, let them produce 1,000 a year, and it will take about 20 years."

Su Jin twitched her lips, a group of wastes combined into a spiritual body, that's how it can be used to the maximum.

After all, granting a spirit rank will still consume, and this consumption cannot be reduced until the power level is reached.

Moreover, this is also limited.

If the avatar created by the power level wants to have no consumption, or the consumption cannot keep up with the recovery, it can only be given a six-figure spiritual status.

At the level of authority, only five digits can be mass-produced, and for four digits, you have to take the initiative to divide your own spiritual status.

That's why Aziz Dakaha's four-digit blood avatars are limited in number, because avatars of that level would also consume a lot of money for this evil dragon.

As for the Demon King level at the Demon High School, its energy can barely reach five figures, but its quality is too poor. Under the same level, Bai Xueji might be the master.

Even Bai Xueji, who has a five-digit unit of measurement, is not as good. One can imagine the moisture in these demon kings.

In addition to the Jidao faction batteries used by Su Jin, dozens of people joined together to gather enough energy for two five-figure figures.

Therefore, at most 20,000 people can make seven-figure two-winged fallen angels.

When the number of manufactures reaches the limit, one of these batteries will be 'exhausted'.

"One thousand a year, twenty years, that's 20,000 people! Rounded up, that's half of the fallen angels!"

Azazel did the calculations casually, and he understood that this account was worth the money.

If it wasn't for the scruples and Lias was present, he would have asked Su Jin if he could make a mass-produced machine with a devil as a battery. 3.7

Anyway, don’t everyone have grudges? Fighting and killing every day, wouldn’t it be a good deal for them to tie up a few people to make batteries?

But to be honest, this stuff is hot... If the devil finds out, I'm afraid there will definitely be a war... He, the fallen angel, can't stand up to that lunatic with a high mana quality explosion called Sajkes. ...

But having said that, I'm afraid that Sajkes would never have imagined that Su Jin could make such a big deal.

This point, he can detect it from the bewildered eyes of Lias next to him.

The demons who hooked up with Su Jin at first all lost their eyes, rounding it up, didn't they, these fallen angels, create a big leak?

Thinking of this, Azazel turned to look at Su Jin.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, summoned a roll of parchment, took out a quill, and handed it to Su Jin with both hands.

"Master, please sign Tao."

Azazel said with heartache but no regrets. .