"Information... entropy?"
Naliya repeated it under her breath, a puzzled look flashing across her face.
"Hehehe... If I started explaining from here, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to finish even in a whole day."
Molly chuckled as she put away the neatly organized parchment in her hand.
She stood up and looked at Naliya's puzzled expression.
"Why don't I explain it in a more straightforward way?"
Molly turned her head and glanced at Rick, who wore the same bewildered expression.
Under their watchful gazes, she bent down and gently picked up a Copper Coin that had fallen to the ground at some point.
"The process of resurrecting the dead is like picking up the Copper Coin from the ground again..."
Ding--!
With a snap of her fingers, the Copper Coin was tossed into the air.
The Copper Coin spun countless times before reaching its limit and beginning to fall.
Naliya and Rick watched the flying Copper Coin, their gazes drawn to it despite themselves.
Molly's hoarse yet gentle voice reached their ears.
"Although this isn't the Copper Coin it was when it was first tossed, in essence, it's still the same Copper Coin."
"Resurrection is the same. Resurrection, resurrection... The reason we describe it this way isn't because a new life is created out of thin air, but because a life that has died begins to function again."
Molly reached out and caught the falling Copper Coin, then turned around and placed it in Rick's hand.
"Can you understand that explanation?"
Rick looked at the Copper Coin in his hand. As if he had understood, he asked Molly with a look of realization:
"In other words... I'm still the original me?"
At that moment, a hint of relief and delight finally appeared on Rick's face.
To be honest,