The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

Chapter 405 - 235: It’s Over, He Evolved. _2
Chapter 405: Chapter 235: It’s Over, He Evolved. _2Is this saying it needs to search one by one?

Xiao Yi immediately furrowed his brows tightly. How long would it take to find so many spiritual bodies?

No, at that time, Xiao Bing had resurrected Tang in less than ten minutes—it couldn’t possibly have been achieved by searching one by one.

Thus, there must be a supplementary filtering program.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes again, but quickly opened them. At this point, beneath him, Lonely City was no longer a gray ocean, only a few gray spiritual bodies remained.

In fact, upon closer examination, there were still about forty-gray spiritual bodies in the entire Lonely City, but compared to the entire city, this was hardly anything.

Can the selection range of the time of death only be narrowed down to minutes?

Does that mean about forty people die per minute in Lonely City?

Xiao Yi was slightly amazed—this was by no means a small number; across the entire world of Blue Star, on average, over a hundred people die every minute.

Is Lonely City nearly half as large as Blue Star?

Of course, that’s impossible. Maybe it’s just that the death rate is much higher here due to a far higher crime rate than the average on Blue Star?

Although there is no overt warfare here, killings are definitely not uncommon.

However, Xiao Yi of course didn’t know the exact time of Aishania’s death; he only knew the specific time of Devil Wind’s death.

So, this time he was searching for the spiritual body of Devil Wind.

The death occurred in the Seventh District.

Soon, when he focused his gaze on that street, Xiao Yi was stunned.

Because he saw no gray spiritual bodies at the location of Devil Wind’s death, he only saw a line of blue text inscribed on the street.

To a later Tablet Spirit Xiao Someone: I am Xiao Bing, who entered here on the evening of December third to carry out a resurrection mission. Like you, my first thought was to resurrect Devil Wind, but when I arrived, his spirit had already dissipated. I suspect that the temporary resurrection using Paperman last time had damaged his spiritual structure, leading to the dissipation of energy.

As for Tang, perhaps he has some method to restore spiritual body energy.

So, due to some oversights, it might be impossible to resurrect Devil Wind.

The deceased has passed.

Now, as Master’s mana temporarily cannot enter this space, let’s keep it confidential for now.

Xiao Yi looked at this message and nodded slowly; he understood why Xiao Bing did not mention resurrecting Devil Wind after coming out.

If he told Jiang Shu, maybe he would feel some guilt, and might rush at times in an attempt to fulfill Devil Wind’s last wishes or might slip up in front of the fox.

Although these accidental possibilities were very low, they still existed, so Xiao Bing had chosen to temporarily conceal it.

As he had said, the deceased has passed.

No need to disturb them.

Then Xiao Yi’s face darkened, and suddenly he remembered his real task—finding Aishania’s spiritual body.

But he only knew the date of Aishania’s death, not the exact time.

In a day, perhaps tens of thousands of people died in Lonely City, and spiritual bodies could move slowly; after so many years, even if Aishania’s spiritual body was still in the city, he could no longer determine the location of the spiritual body from the place of death.

Searching tens of thousands of people one by one...

Jiang, you must be doing this on purpose, right?

Damn it.

Half an hour later, as the Paperman slightly moved, Jiang Shu also shifted his gaze away from the electric sparks.

Yi: I’m drained.

After sending this comment, Xiao Yi also decided to power down for a while.

Just now, while charging and operating at high power, its temperature was indeed a bit high.

Time to rest.

”Mhm, you worked hard,” Jiang Shu also casually comforted his own gadget before turning his attention to that female Paperman who had just woken up.

”Are you Aishania?” he asked.

The female Paperman blinked her eyes, observing her paper body, but remained silent, only nodding slightly.

Clearly, she was still unclear about the situation.

”Alright, that’s enough.” Jiang Shu didn’t want to meddle in other people’s affairs, so he picked up the paperman Aishania and walked straight into the room where Tang was.

Inside the room, Paperman Tang sat on the table, lost in thought, and when he saw Jiang Shu enter with the female Paperman, he trembled with excitement.

Aishania!

Jiang Shu placed the female Paperman in front of Paperman Tang, and at the moment their gazes met, they both fell silent.

”Aishania... Is that really you?” Tang said softly.

”Hunter... Hunter?” Although Tang’s face and voice were unfamiliar, and everything was foreign, after a brief hesitation, Aishania still recognized the man in front of her.

In the corner, Jiang Shu and two Tablet Spirits also began to watch the drama unfold; this was clearly a deeply moving tragic play.

Over a decade of hard work just to seek revenge for you...

What’s wrong is not me but this world...

Let the suffering of the Fifth District be felt...

Such dialogues instantly flooded Jiang Shu’s mind, and he developed some strange feelings.

Why does it feel like you villains, one after another, are all so much like the protagonist of Lonely City?

Each one harboring deep grievances, with a pile of stories and outstanding abilities.

Clo was like this, and you, Tang, are also like this.

At that moment, Xiao Bing suddenly pulled out seeds from nowhere and handed them to Jiang Shu.