svetikya Chapter 19 Damage Calculation of 1×1800
Chapter 19 Damage Calculation of 1×1800
But in reality, Muzan's mind was screaming wildly.
One minute! Just one minute to stall him! My cells will be able to analyze the components of these drugs!
Once I regain my power beyond the level of mutation, this clown... I'm going to cut him into ten thousand pieces and eat him piece by piece!
In his prime, Pei Qi, an ordinary human with no breathing techniques, wouldn't even be worthy of his attention.
But now, he must be patient.
Once I recover, no one in this world can kill me except for Yoriichi Tsugikuni, that sun-like monster who is already dead!
Faced with Muzan's clumsy "recruitment" and delaying tactics, Pei Qi did not make a move immediately.
He simply stared at Muzan, his gaze fixed on the ridiculously long health bar that hovered above Muzan's head.
Despite the effects of poisoning, weakness, and other complications, the health bar continued to slowly recover at a visible rate, like a constantly pulsating green heartbeat.
"Hmm... it's recovered about halfway, that's about enough."
Pei Qi suddenly spoke up, saying something that left Muzan completely baffled.
"Wh...what?" Muzan was stunned for a moment, and that ominous premonition surged into his heart again.
"I say, Muzan, you should have already digested this appetizer, right?"
Pei Qi looked at Muzan's health, which had returned to a safe level, and nodded in satisfaction, his tone as relaxed as if he were asking a customer for their opinion on the steak's cooking.
"I made sure to give you time to recover. After all, it would be such a waste of all my hard work these past few days if the guest broke a tooth because of a hard appetizer before even seeing the main course..."
Looking at the creature before him, Pei Qi couldn't help but marvel once again at Muzan's incredible speed of recovery, truly living up to his reputation as the progenitor of demons.
In Minecraft, this is equivalent to a boss that permanently comes with Life Regeneration II or even the Golden Apple enchantment.
Even with this level of debuff, it can still withstand the healing and regenerate health. An ordinary creature would be buried two meters tall by now.
"You...you did this on purpose?" Muzan's voice changed, alarm bells rang in his mind.
That look in his eyes… he was all too familiar with that look!
That's the look in a hunter's eyes when he sees his prey fall into a trap, the look of someone in a high position looking down on someone in a low position!
This sense of fear, this tremor from the depths of his soul, was something he had only felt four hundred years ago when facing Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who possessed a crimson sword and shone like the sun!
"I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!"
Muzan's cells were screaming, a feeling he had only experienced before when facing the monster named Yoriichi Tsugikuni reappeared, but Muzan could not find the specific source.
This seemingly omnipresent sense of threat didn't just come from the strange man in front of me, but from everything around me! To be precise, it came from this vast land!
Unable to comprehend why the earth had become an object of Muzan's terror, only one thought occupied his mind at that moment—
Escape! We must escape! Just like a thousand years ago!
Without any hesitation, the dignity of being a demon king was worthless in the face of the instinct for survival. Muzan suddenly let out a shriek, and his body suddenly swelled up.
"Bang!"
With a nauseating, wet, and explosive sound, Muzan exploded!
1,800 yuan!
To ensure absolute safety, he instantly split himself into more than 1,800 tiny pieces of flesh.
Each piece of meat carried his will, scattering wildly in all directions, above and below, like a swarm of startled flies.
As long as even one piece of flesh escapes, he can be reborn! As long as there is even one piece!
Seeing the flying bits of flesh, Pei Qi did not swing his sword wildly like Yoriichi Tsugikuni did back then, nor did he show any panic.
He didn't even move, just stood there with his arms crossed, calmly watching the scene unfold, and then silently began to count down in his mind.
The first second.
Because of their reduced size, the countless chunks of meat traveled at extremely high speeds, instantly covering dozens of meters.
The second second.
A sudden change occurred.
Just as the pieces of flesh thought they had escaped, a layer of gray-black death aura suddenly appeared on the surface of all of them without warning.
That wasn't ordinary poison; it was a concept called "withering."
The once vibrant red meat seemed to have its life force drained instantly, turning shriveled, black, and necrotic at an alarming rate.
"Aaaaaaaaahh ...
The agonizing screams did not come from any single mouth, but rather erupted at the soul level through the spiritual connection of these more than a thousand pieces of flesh.
Muzan was horrified to discover that the splitting had not freed him from his suffering, but instead had led him into a true hell!
If they don't retract their bodies, these 1,800 pieces of flesh will all turn to ashes in the next second!
"Take it back! Take it back!!"
Muzan forcibly unified consciousness, and the pieces of flesh that had already escaped were as if they were attracted by a magnet, flying back frantically.
"Bang!"
All the chunks of flesh were forced together and reformed into Muzan's human form.
"vomit--!!"
Muzan opened his mouth wide and vomited violently. But what he vomited was not blood, but large amounts of completely carbonized and blackened flesh fragments.
These black fragments, upon contact with the ground, turned into dust and scattered like weathered rocks.
In Pei Qi's view, in just one short second of splitting and reassembling, Muzan's health bar, which originally had more than half left, instantly evaporated by a full third!
This is actually a very simple math problem.
In the original Minecraft game, there is no direct "Wither Potion". To achieve today's effect, Pei Qi had to settle for second best and used Wither Roses, mixing them into the previous potion.
Withering is a very domineering rule-based damage effect. It ignores defense, continuously deducts health points at regular intervals, and turns the health bar black, making it impossible to see the remaining health.
When Muzan was still a single entity, with his Demon King physique comparable to Life Recovery II, he could indeed withstand the continuous blood loss caused by the Decay effect, at most feeling a little weak.
However, when he chose the "Split" skill, he triggered a trap set by Pei Qi.
In the system's judgment, state effects can be "inherited".
When Muzan splits into 1,800 pieces, the decay effect is not divided by 1,800; instead, it becomes "1,800 independent individuals with the decay effect."
Pei Qi's lips curled up slightly. If he could make a calculation in his mind at this moment, it would be wonderful.
Assuming Muzan is a single entity, he would take 1 point of Decay damage per second. This would be negligible for someone with thousands of health points.
But after he splits, in the system's logic, each piece of flesh has an independent judgment, and each piece of flesh independently suffers 1 point of decay damage per second.
Although only by destroying all the pieces of flesh can Muzan be completely killed, meaning the total health of all the split parts equals Muzan's total health, the system does not stipulate that damage should be distributed evenly in damage calculation.
Thus, the damage that was originally 1 point per second became 1×1800 in that instant.
Damage stacked 1,800 times per second!
It's like originally one person was getting rained on, but after splitting up, everyone is getting rained on at the same time, and everyone's pain and hurt will eventually be attributed to the same soul.
If Muzan hadn't reacted quickly and pulled his body back in the second, that wave of "super doubled" damage would have been enough to wipe out his health bar!