Red Equipment Guardian—Undead Origin
"Almost no restrictions. Put it this way, my lord: if you came across a city, as long as you knew its name, you could write that everyone inside it was undead."
Hearing that, shock flashed through Gu Xi's eyes.
"How is that possible?"
"That is the power of words."
At that moment, a plan flashed through Gu Xi's mind, making his eyes light up.
"Do you think it's possible for us to use the Death Script to wipe out Octopus Head?"
"It should be possible, but there would be two conditions: a vessel for the writing, and the enemy's Red Equipment.
"To wipe out an entire race, you either need high-level paper and brush to record it, or you need the language to be spread by hundreds of millions of people. That shouldn't be too difficult.
"The issue is that if the other side has Red Equipment, you'll need corresponding Red Equipment to suppress it in turn."
"That's not too troublesome. Then using this Death Script to write one person to death doesn't require all that, right?"
"No. As long as they don't have Red Equipment, you can just find somewhere to write the words down, or find three to five people to spread the news that someone is dead."
"That's good." Gu Xi nodded in satisfaction. He had been worried that if directly writing someone into an undead also required a huge amount of effort, then he really would not have planned to learn the Death Script.
After putting half his worries aside, Gu Xi asked again, "Undead Origin, what exactly is your situation now?
"I feel like your strength has improved. Did you break through?"
"Yes. The book Undead Origin has reached the red level. Although it's only material-grade red, it's still red.