Final Volume: A Tiny World in the Dust - Fate (Part 2)

"It's useless! I haven't changed the probability of 'you missing me'; I've changed the probability of 'me getting hurt'! No matter what form of attack you use, the probability of me getting hit is below 1%!"

Neumann shouted with all her might. Her eyes stayed fixed on Jili, but that was all a façade.

She was doing everything she could to distract Jili while continuously calculating something in her head, analyzing it.

"Below 1%? But you're the same, Neumann. You can only make the probability of being attacked as small as possible, but you can't reduce it to zero. In other words, if I keep attacking you, I'll eventually be able to kill you."

"Then try it!" Neumann shouted.

Jili raised an eyebrow at Neumann's sudden change in tone, then smiled with a hint of mockery.

"Fine, then I'll give it a try—"

Recreate energy!

Yet again, "Tch..."

The energy had barely appeared in Jili's hand before it went out of control again, blasting his body to ash! The probability Neumann had lowered earlier—the probability that he could successfully control the things he recreated—still hadn't recovered. Jili could still recreate things, but he couldn't directly control what he brought back!

"You really have put me in quite a bind, but—"

"No buts!"

The instant Neumann shouted, Jili died.

People could die suddenly. Even the best computer could unexpectedly crash; no matter how healthy someone was, an important organ could suddenly fail, and they could pass away. The whole process might take hours, or it might happen in an instant. It was, in a sense, humanity's most serious illness—though the probability of it happening was incredibly, incredibly small.

And Neumann could turn that tiny probability into a huge one. In that instant, dozens of different sudden, fatal illnesses struck Jili at