The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

Even if ethics and morality were disregarded, there would be many more ways to mimic the king, and Xue's law wouldn't need to be fixated on the fruit of the divine tree.

Under the guidance of the Mimic King, a simple remedy was made. After Xue Luding fed it to his aunt, he slowly left her room so that she could rest.

This Mimic King, who was extremely curious about the entire Earth, was still marveling: "This world is truly a strange place in the universe. Every creature has extremely high talents, but the planet limits them, causing any creature to live an ordinary life."

"Just like that big yellow dog in your yard, it might become a legendary magical beast in another world. Each of you has excellent magical talent. You were born with the spirit of a king. It's just a pity that apart from you, it seems that no one else can bring out their talent."

The Mimic King continued to marvel, this was the umpteenth time He had marveled at the talents of Earthlings.

"But there are gains and losses. If this planet still has magic, who knows how many of those who have realized their talents will become apostles, and how many of them will commit inhumane killings in order to go further and become the planet's consciousness... Such a thing would be a disaster for others. At least, my world is relatively peaceful," Xue Dinglu complained.

Although it is only relatively peaceful.

He didn't know if his mother's absolute ban on magic was right or wrong, but in Su Su's hometown, Su Su's mother's generation had always dreamed that Margaret could create an absolutely magic-free world to keep the demons out.

People on some planets yearn for the absolute ban on magic. It's hard to say whether Xue's Law is right or wrong; it may be right sometimes and completely wrong at other times. But Xue's Law is just a 19-year-old college student, and his vision is not as long as thousands or tens of thousands of years, so he cannot judge whether the absolute ban on magic is good or bad.

But in any case, at least his world hasn't reached the point where a dog breed could easily destroy it, and the simultaneous deployment of mushroom bombs is far from enough.

"By the way, where exactly in the subspace does your planet fish? I'm really curious, how come your planet always manages to catch some strange and unusual things?" The Mimic King's thoughts were very jumpy; just a moment ago they were discussing Earthlings' magical talents, and the next moment they were discussing which subspace his mother was fishing in.

"I don't know... Why don't you just go and ask them..." Xue Dinglu complained.

"Never mind then. I could actually search a large area of ​​subspace if I wanted to, but I just don't have the time." The Mimic King was just curious.

If the subspace is an ocean, then Earth's consciousness is merely a fisherman casting a line into it, perhaps occasionally catching some strange items and souls. But if the Mimic King wanted to, He could become a large cargo ship for deep-sea fishing, catching several meals' worth of fish in one go.

He was merely interested in the fishing spot of Earth consciousness.

While Xue Daolu was at the express delivery station, picking up the packages Su Su had ordered online, he chatted with the Mimic King about Earth's history and culture. Suddenly, his mother pulled him back into the conversation space.

Earth's consciousness was unaware that Xue Law possessed a Mimic King, but this did not affect its judgment. When it summoned Xue Law, it said directly, "I seem to have retrieved a very special corpse, possibly related to the Apostles. Therefore, I dare not retrieve it into the real world and have kept it under control in the subspace. Do you want to take a look?"

Although Mom didn't really want Xue Lude to continue getting involved in the apostles' affairs, she actually preferred that Xue Lude just live peacefully on Earth, marry many wives, and have many children. Then she could experience the thrill of drawing cards and see if there were any rarer, better grandsons.

However, He also understood that Xue's Law would not back down on this matter. Rather than trying to cover it up and making Xue's Law unable to bear it and having to bypass the Great Firewall to "go online," He decided to ensure Xue's Law's safety within the limits of his control.

Xue Dinglu immediately became interested. Within a day, he received news of two apostles: one was the mark of the fourth generation of God-King left by the tenth apostle, and the other was the apostle information that his mother had obtained again.

Even the Mimic King became curious: Where in the subspace are resources so abundant?

So Xue Dinglu immediately put down the packages Su Su had bought and went directly to his own consciousness space, waiting for his mother to dump the corpse there.

The consciousness space is also a subspace. In the worst case, it will only expose this place. There is even a mimicking king here. If an apostle comes, Xue Dinglu will definitely make sure that apostle never returns!

Now that he has joined forces with this fragment of the Mimic King, he is no less powerful than any of the other apostles in terms of pure numerical strength. Xue's Law does not believe that any apostle is capable of withstanding his and the Mimic King's blood-boiling combination attack and defeating him on their home turf.

Even if the Lord of the Mist dares to come, he will surely not return!

As Xue Luding was thinking this, a corpse was teleported to the playground of the magic academy.

This is a very bloody male corpse. His entire chest has been ripped open, and all his internal organs are missing. It seems as if the original owner of this corpse was deliberately made to feel fear and pain, or perhaps it was purely torture and enjoyment.

He died not peacefully, but tragically, his face contorted to the extreme, as if fear and pain had completely overwhelmed his consciousness before his death.

The Mimic King did indeed sense something unusual. He detected the extremely faint aura emanating from this thing and confirmed that even if the corpse had nothing to do with the Apostle, it was related to the Apostle's retinue.

Is it really possible to find valuable things in the subspace from time to time? Should I take some time to go there and try my luck? Who knows, I might just find something I want...

The Mimic King was secretly complaining, even thinking about contacting his original body and going to the subspace to scavenge things when he had free time. It seemed like he could actually get a lot of useful things this way.

Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, no matter how small.

The two quickly continued their observation and discovered that the corpse had no soul. It seemed that after the body was tortured, the soul was also ripped out and trapped in eternal torment.

"What a waste, they didn't even recycle this corpse into the Divine Tree," Xue Dinglu complained.

Mimicry King: "..."

Your thinking is very dangerous!

He immediately began to analyze the information on the corpse. Then, the Mimic King began to trace the source and make a judgment. Soon, He said, "This corpse seems to be related to the information about the demons you provided before."

Chapter 444 There is only one truth

Xue's Law slowly typed out a question mark.

A demon? What demon?

Then he suddenly realized what the Mimic King was talking about. Xue Law had once handed over the civilization data from Su Su's hometown to the Interstellar Squadron as his final repayment to that civilization after obtaining the power of the demon.

Although, that was just the final epitaph.

However, the Mimic King was the last to receive that intelligence. After seeing the intelligence, the Mimic King instantly felt that these so-called "demons" were very much like defeated apostles.

That is, they walked the same path as the apostles, but they failed. In the end, they neither grasped the power of authority nor maintained their own identity, and thus became meme creatures that existed solely as concepts.

This is the essence of evil.

In essence, it is somewhat like an apostle, and also somewhat like a severely weakened version of a warp god.

For the civilization of Su Su's world, such demons are formidable enemies, and even the entire civilization, united as immortal and indestructible evil spirits, would find them difficult to resist.

But to the Mimic King, it was just a larger insect. After thoroughly studying its nature, He no longer paid attention to this strange memetic creature, and did not even think that such a creature could cause a cosmic catastrophe.

Because demons are beings that live purely on "concepts," they are not affected by objective facts, but only by concepts.

That is, as long as there is darkness, the dark demon will never die.

Conversely, if there is no darkness, then the dark demon must die. So, Dark Demon, step forward! Wait to die under the shadowless lamp!

These are demons; they are born of concepts and will die from their own concepts.

Xue Dinglu also began to have doubts and asked, "How does this thing have anything to do with demons?"

When Xue Dinglu saw the extremely gruesome corpse again, its chest was wide open and empty. It was less like a corpse and more like a whole roasted lamb outside a roasted lamb shop, its internal organs emptied, its blood drained, and then hanging on a meat hook waiting for buyers to choose it.

Wait... roast whole lamb...

Xue Dinglu immediately plunged his head deep into the dissected chest, searching for the hole. Sure enough, he found a hole through the chest under the ribs, along with the broken ribs there.

Even the flesh around the hole showed signs of bruising and knots, which didn't form after death but rather while the person was still alive, when they were hung on something like a meat hook.

Xue Luding gasped. He probably understood why Zunwang said this thing seemed to be related to demons. This cruel massacre seemed to be the behavior of an inherently evil monster, purely out of fear. Xue Luding felt that this thing could only be explained by demons.

Add to that the fear and pain on the corpse's surface, and the expression of regret and resentment, and you can see the twisted feelings he had in his last moments.

This really puzzled Xue. Even if the apostles killed people, they would at most do something intimate, which was understandable.

After all, what the apostles wanted was population. In order to stimulate population, they had to create tragedies in their crotches. Even the so-called crotch literature such as minotaurs and cuckoldry was no longer within the scope of ordinary apostles' considerations. They all came up with new and interesting ideas.

The Mind Flayers, subordinates of the Fourth Apostle, run human breeding factories, forcing the entire world to rely on administering veterinary drugs to produce offspring for survival...

The Sixth Apostle completely transformed humans into twisted, breeding "pseudo-insects," thereby gaining a large population.

The Ninth Apostle completely transformed humanity into perfect replicas. As long as he exists, he will reproduce endlessly like leeks. The humanity of that world will be completely wiped out once the Ninth Apostle loses his authority.

The Twelfth Apostle: Create a world where men and women are legally equal, transform all men into women using sex-changing drugs, and make everyone participate in reproduction. Men, get pregnant too...

There are so many apostles who do all sorts of things in their crotches that Xue's Law can even associate anything related to reproduction and such trivial matters with apostles. The apostles' aura is just too strong. It's estimated that only they in the entire universe would increase the population in such a shameless way.

The problem is, even with such utterly shameless actions, their impact on population growth is still less significant than the massive Iron Curtain that Xue's Law once witnessed...

After all, their methods of stimulating the population could easily turn humans back into beasts who only reproduce and have no thoughts. At that time, they would lose the spirituality that humans are born with and that is close to the King, and they would also lose the energy needed for the fruit of the divine tree.

In other words, the more they exploit, the lower their efficiency becomes.

But the Iron Curtain is different. In its fervent faith, its population once reached over 200 billion and continues to grow, while its spirituality has not diminished in the slightest.

This is very embarrassing.

Xue Lude silently gave the middle finger to those apostles who couldn't even manage to increase the population. Slave owners are slave owners until the end, thinking that they can increase the population through absolute exploitation and violence.

Just like the population "S" curve that Xue's Law once taught us, the population growth rate is the lowest when the population is extremely small or extremely large. The growth rate is slow when the population is small because the initial value is too low, and the growth rate is slow when the population is large because the environment has reached saturation.

The fastest growth rate occurs when the population reaches about half of the environmental saturation level. However, the apostles relentlessly exploited the population, causing it to remain at the bottom of the S-curve and the growth rate to never rise. As soon as the population in the upper echelons increased slightly, they were hung on the divine tree.

At the very least, the apostles he has met so far are like this, and it is uncertain whether there are any other far-sighted apostles who can know about this problem and find the key points.

Therefore, when Xue Lude saw the corpse, he was still looking for characteristics related to the Apostle, namely, the matter in the crotch.

I had no idea that it was related to the demons in Su Su's hometown.

However, now that the Mimicry King has been brought up, Xue Dinglu immediately realized what he felt was wrong.

Yes, this way of dying, this fear and pain before death, the expression as if one has experienced the most cruel torture before death, isn't that the expression of those humans who die at the hands of demons?

Because demons are memetic beings that live off human fear, they torment humans in ways completely different from other apostles.

Now, Xue's Law has taken a look, and hey! It really does look like it.

So, Xue Dinglu directly invited Su Su to come and take a look.

"Su Su, Su Su, come to the playground. I think I've found something related to demons again." As soon as Xue Dinglu sent this message, Su Su, who was happily scrolling through silly videos on her phone in the dormitory and laughing so hard her abs were about to burst out laughing, was immediately stunned.

Then, with a somersault, a small bamboo joint instantly appeared in his hand, and his entire face seemed to be covered in shadows: "Demon? What demon? A demon born evil! Come, come! You vile things, you disgusting monsters, all of you, die in the pure land that I opened with my own hands!"

She immediately opened the window and jumped from the fifth floor of the dormitory.

"Boom!"

Xue Dinglu and Mimic King both heard a muffled sound in the distance and then looked in that direction.

Not long after, Su Su was seen limping over, her face covered in dirt and fallen leaves.

The entire school now has basic vegetation cover. Originally, there was no such vegetation, and the environment for plant growth in the subspace was not satisfactory. However, after the Divine Tree moved in, these conditions were met, and thus some basic vegetation appeared on the bare ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Xue Dinglu asked.

Others cannot see the Mimic King, since the fragments of the Mimic King have merged with Xue Lude's soul, so Su Su can only see Xue Lude.

"I accidentally fell to the ground and twisted my leg... It's okay, bro. Where's the devil?" She grinned, then got down to business.

Mimicking the King couldn't help but complain, "Where did you get this silly little girl from?"

Xue's Law: "?"

"What do you mean I lied to you?"

"This silly girl was obviously tricked into coming here to work by you. Forget it, she's too stupid. I feel like looking at her again would pollute my computing power." The Mimic King turned his eyes away, revealing an expression of disapproval.

Xue's Law: "..."

I'm so angry and cold. What's wrong with this world? Will we, the guardians of this planet, ever have any hope?

But this was just him undermining the Mimic King in his soul. In front of Su Su, he still asked expressionlessly, "Su Su, I seem to have found a corpse that looks related to demons. Use your demon radar to sense it."