Chapter 484

But Su Jin, this fallen angel manufacturing machine, is really just a manufacturing machine.

Throw a person into it, and within three seconds, a brand new fallen angel will be born. If you can still walk two steps, it means you are not sick.

Zhila!

Bai Qiu and Himejima Akeno's eyelids twitched.

They clearly saw lightning coming out of the hands of the human who had just transformed into a fallen angel.

Lightning...this is Baiqiu's patent...

Chapter 0625 Uncle, please sign

"I'll take the liberty of asking."

Baiqiu spoke for the first time, with a dark face as soon as he spoke, pointing at the former human being who was startled by his own lightning and said:

"Can the fallen angels created by this thing be able to use my lightning?"

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

Su Jin rolled his eyes very simply:

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"I only have a few fallen angel gene samples in my hand. The most powerful one is the blood I got from beating you last time. Isn't it the kind of fallen angel that can be copied?"

This kind of fallen angel? ?

The expressions of Baiqiu and Himejima Akeno suddenly darkened.

They are also in this category of fallen angels.

You must know that the ability of thunder and light is, to put it bluntly, their bloodline advantage. Baiqiu relied on this skill to become known as the Thunder of God and the Angel of Thunder. Because of this, Himejima Akeno was called the Thunder Miko by the demons.

In the end, my dear, Su Jin, in the blink of an eye, you made the Thunder Angels fall into disrepair?

The secret of one's own ability was cracked and copied in an instant, just like the hand weavers faced with the steam loom back then, which was frightening.

Seeing Bai Qiu's appearance, 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 matter of ability to decipher it. It has no connection with you by blood. This kind of thing is not difficult for me."

Bai Qiu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Is this what I care about? It seems like this is really the case...

Baiqiu thought about it carefully, and he realized that what he was afraid of was that his genes would be copied. Otherwise, Akeno would have countless more fathers for nothing. Even if they were not green, it would be a bit stomach-ache.

As for the proliferation of lightning abilities among the fallen angels, this may not be a good thing for Baiqiu, but for the fallen angels, it is a major benefit.

The newly born fallen angels have the ability of lightning and attack speed. Shouldn't they overwhelm angels and demons and kill them indiscriminately?

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

‘Angel of Thunder! Thousands 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 and touched the beard on his chin, almost pulling it off.

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

This is his thinking as governor.

"This thing... how much does it cost? How many fallen angels can it produce? How about its consumption?"

Su Jin thought for a while and then explained:

"Theoretically speaking, this thing consumes the essence of life, which is what I call spiritual energy. It's hard to say. Judging from the current consumption of these Himejima batteries, making one for 10,000 people is the most."

"Ten thousand?!"

Azazel suddenly raised his voice, like a stinky old lady from the Eagle Country whose foot was stepped on.

"Too few?" Su Jin raised an eyebrow.

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

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

Ten thousand fallen angels, even the lowest level of fallen angels, this is still ten thousand people!

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

This is one fifth of the population!

Baiqiu was also shocked when he heard this.

Ten thousand people!

This kind of growth could only occur when the Gods of the Bible were still alive and led their people to fall into heaven.

"Is their strength fixed?" Baiqiu felt a little hopeful, but also a little scared.

Su Jin thought for a while, then shook his head and said to Bai Qiu:

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

"hiss!"

Azazel drained the cold air nearby in one breath.

Good guy, if you grow to the level of Baiqiu, is that the Demon King level among demons?

Ten thousand demon kings? Didn’t the fallen angels spiral upward into 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 had not made any progress in hundreds of years. His balls were so painful that he was no longer in the mood for prostitution.

Here are 10,000 fallen angels who can grow into demon kings. You think it will take hundreds of years to upgrade from the lower-level two-winged fallen angels to the intermediate-level six-winged angels, right?

Good guy... Fallen angels can't even take out 10,000 middle-level ones now.

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

"Is this Himejima faction's battery energy efficient?"

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

Still in mass production?

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

"That's right, I was overthinking it."

Azazel immediately patted his head when he saw the strange looks in Bai Qiu and his eldest niece's eyes.

How can you only ruffle the wool of the Himejima family?

Of course, it would take a few more to make such a rebuttal, but I don't know if Su Jin can do it.

"Don't even think about it. It's probably impossible to mass produce these high-ranking members of the Himejima family. They can still count as two demon kings if they are pieced together. This is equivalent to exchanging one demon king for five thousand newborns."

"And the process is extremely painful. Obviously, it can't be relied on voluntariness."

Su Jin pointed at the batteries under the tree trunk.

Azazel and others took a closer look and found that the batteries had hideous faces and drooling mouths. It was obvious that they had endured pain that they shouldn't have endured.

"Of course, this is under overload. Considering the maximum production, let them produce one thousand per year, which can probably last for twenty years."

Su Jin curled his lips. The spiritual power of a group of wastes combined was used to the extreme.

After all, giving spiritual power will still consume it. If it doesn't reach the power level, this consumption cannot be reduced.

Moreover, this is also limited.

If you want to have no consumption or the consumption can't keep up with the recovery of the clones made at the power level, you can only give six-digit spiritual power.

Only at the authority level can you mass produce five-digit ones, and if you want four-digit ones, you have to actively divide your own spiritual power.

Therefore, the number of Azi Dakkha's four-digit blood clones is limited, because clones of that level also consume a large amount of energy for this evil dragon.

The Demon King level on the Demon High School side barely reached the edge of five digits in terms of energy, but the quality was too poor. Under the same level, I am afraid that Snow White would be outnumbered by one thousand.

They are not even as good as Snow White with a five-digit measurement unit. You can imagine the water in these Demon King levels.

In addition to the Himejima faction batteries used by Su Jin, dozens of them joined together to make up two five-digit energies.

Therefore, the maximum number of seven-digit two-winged fallen angels is 20,000.

When the number of manufacturing reaches the limit, all of these batteries will be "exhausted and killed".

"One thousand per year, twenty years, that's 20,000 people! Rounding it off, that's half of the fallen angels!"

Azazel made a casual calculation and realized that this account was worthwhile enough.

If it weren't for the fact that Rias was present, he would have asked Su Jin if he could make a mass-produced machine with demons as batteries.

Anyway, don't everyone have a grudge? Fighting and killing every day, isn't it a good deal for them to kidnap a few people to use as batteries?

But to be honest, this thing is hot to hold... If the demons know about it, I'm afraid they will definitely start a war... His fallen angels can't stand up to that crazy man with explosive magic quality, Sirzechs...

But then again, I'm afraid Sirzechs didn't expect Su Jin to be so big.

He could sense this from the stunned look of Rias next to him.

The demons who first hooked up with Su Jin were all wrong. If you round it up, aren't they, the fallen angels, picking up a big bargain?

Thinking of this, Azazel turned his head and looked at Su Jin.

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

"Uncle, please sign it."

Azazel said with heartache but no regrets.

Chapter 0626 True Good Sisters

"What's going on?"

Seeing Azazel take out a roll of parchment for Su Jin to sign, Rias and Himejima Akeno, who didn't know about the deal behind the scenes, were a little confused.

In comparison, Baiqiu, who knew everything, knew exactly what it was.

At this moment, he looked at Rias hesitantly, not knowing whether he should help her shut up.

After all, she was his daughter's best friend, and her status was too special, she was Sirzechs's sister.

As enemies, how much sister control that lunatic has, can't everyone understand?

When Rias was born, Sirzechs went door to door to warn that if he touched her, he would really have to fight the devil.

Moreover, he was not sure about Su Jin's cooperation with the devil. What if the devil knew about this?

As for whether this deal was a joint effort between Su Jin and the devil to trick them, the fallen angels, Baiqiu was not worried at all.

For this kind of "trap", he wanted to say loudly "getting better and better". If there was a limit, it would be to do it ten thousand times.

Face him head-on and don't resist.

One word: cool!

"That's reasonable."

Su Jin took the parchment and took a look. Except that he could not murder the fallen angels without reason and several high-ranking fallen angels had a certain degree of autonomy, there was basically no binding force. He basically sold the fallen angels to him.

After reading the treaty, he gave Azazel a thumbs up and signed his name on it.

"Happy cooperation."

Su Jin stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"We are family, why do you call it happy cooperation?"

Azazel shook hands with Su Jin with a smile, then bowed politely and said:

"So, Governor, when do you plan to greet your people publicly?"

When Rias and Himejima Akeno heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

Governor?

Azazel called Su Jin Governor?

What was written on the parchment? Why did Azazel use the word Governor, which made people miss Feifei.

Also, could the two of them have heard something that they shouldn't have heard?