The Gravekeeper was only briefly embarrassed. As the so-called strongest Star God, perpetually suppressed in the Origin Dimension, he actually had no arrogance to speak of.
Hearing Huang Ji say that he did not qualify as Transcendent God-level, he immediately asked, "May I ask what I'm still lacking?"
Huang Ji extended his palm, releasing three particles. They shone in concert like three dancing stars, and the faint energy they emitted actually kept subjecting the surrounding matter to Quantum Return.
Where those three particles hovered, it was as though an invisible eraser were constantly wiping away quanta.
Then something materialized out of thin air in the vacuum, produced through equivalent exchange with the universe itself serving as a factory. It did not emerge as scattered elements, but as an orange.
"Ultimate efficiency!" The Gravekeeper understood at once. He could naturally tell that Huang Ji had used no other power. Those three particles had accomplished everything automatically, like a vacuum-powered orange maker! A Star Realm Overlord would need a relatively complex fabrication machine to perform such a feat of creation. Even a Star God would need hundreds or thousands of atoms.
Yet Huang Ji had done it with a mere three elementary particles. This was an inconceivably simple machine.
The Gravekeeper knew his own limits. Forty-two particles were the fewest he could manage. In terms of physical models, that was already the simplest possible machine. He could not remove even one more.
"I truly have no idea how to achieve that..." the Gravekeeper murmured.
Huang Ji smiled. "Don't look only at those three particles. The entire universe is a complex system. All matter, including you and me, is merely a component of the universe's machinery."
"You must treat the entire universe as a potential 'fourth particle.' Only then can 'three give birth