The sky is the domain of the God of the Sky.
He only needs to say one simple sentence to make you fly.
Does Bai Bai also have this ability?
Qin Ze would really have to look at it with new respect.
He rolled over like Bai Bai fish and said, "It has nothing to do with me."
The pilot in the sky was still shouting, "Thank God Bai Bai for giving me the ability to fly!"
Qin Ze: →_→
"You call this none of your business?"
Bai Bai explained, "The people in this world are all very strange."
Compared to them, you and your Circus are practically normal people.
The clones immediately showed interest.
"How dare you! There are even more outrageous people than us?"
"There's nothing to brag about, is there?"
"Of course we're not weird; everyone was discharged from the hospital after the first two episodes."
"I have to say, that guy in the sky had a really familiar mental state about him."
"..."
Qin Ze seemed to be deep in thought, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Tell me how you got here."
Bai Bai turned the sun on and continued sunbathing, slowly saying, "Back in the Land of Origin, the teleportation suddenly activated inexplicably."
"By the time I realized what was happening, I was already here."
"Because I appeared out of nowhere, the people here worship me as a god."
"I went with the flow and thus became their god."
"Based on my observations, there isn't a single martial artist in this world. It's only right that someone of my strength is considered their god."
Bai Bai's tone carried a hint of "pride".
Qin Ze also noticed that Bai Bai possessed a faint Power of Faith, which he guessed was bestowed upon it by the natives of this world.
Bai Bai continued, "Although this world has no martial artists and no technology, it has become the absolute ruler of this world."
"This group has a strange characteristic: whatever they truly believe in from the bottom of their hearts will definitely come true."
Qin Ze frowned.
What's this?
My Power of I Reckon?
Bai Bai said, "Like that guy flying in the sky right now."
"Anyone with a sound mind wouldn't believe that you can fly using two planks as wings."
"But he genuinely believed he could take off, and he believed that the ability to fly was given to him by me."
So... he's flying now.
The clones were filled with envy.
"Wow, if we had that ability, wouldn't we be invincible?"
"I believe I can become a god!"
"Coward, can't you think bigger?"
"Then... I believe I'm the number one Big Handsome Prick!"
"Child, we are already."
"..."
Some civilizations possess unique characteristics.
This characteristic could be a talent, a physical attribute, or even a specific martial arts technique.
For example, the Fire Movement Technique of the Blue Flame People, the Blazing Sun Fire of the Blazing Sun Clan, and the blue crystals on the heads of the Blue Crystal People are all characteristics of civilization.
But compared to the Power of I Reckon of the Blue-Skinned People in this world, these are practically no different from kindergarten level.
Qin Ze used his power to quickly survey the world.
The Blue-Skinned People's scientific and technological level is still at the prehistoric era.
They wore grass clothes and animal skins and lived together in a tribal manner.
However, the tribe contained all sorts of things that did not belong to this era.
A cactus that can continuously flow with clear water, a fish that can regenerate after a piece of its flesh is cut off, a Blue-Skinned People can still speak and breathe even though he only has a head left...
In a normal world, these things are invisible.
Furthermore, as Bai Bai said, the Blue-Skinned People are indeed in an excessively good mental state.
They were carefree, feeling as if they were living in a fairy tale world.
Qin Ze's first impression of them was that they were simple-minded.
The Dharma King said enviously, "If this civilization were to develop, wouldn't it be able to rule the Abyss in its later stages?"
Qin Ze shook his head upon hearing this. " I Reckon this characteristic of their civilization means they are destined to never become a peak civilization like the Ancient Race."
A Bing asked in bewilderment, "This civilization's characteristics are almost comparable to the authority of gods, yet it still can't become a pinnacle civilization?"
Qin Ze said calmly, " I Reckon is indeed very strong, but it actually has significant limitations."
"The fundamental condition for its effectiveness is genuine belief; even if you only believe 99.99%, what you envision will not come true."
"The higher a person's level of knowledge, the more fear and doubt will arise in their heart."
"And fear and doubt are the greatest enemies of this civilization."
The clones suddenly realized.
In short, I Reckon the more ridiculous this thing is, the more effective it is.
No one thinks they only have one head and can still talk and breathe, nor does anyone think that cleaners are immortal or that cacti will keep flowing with water like a spring.
But the Blue-Skinned People just believe it.
Lacking relevant knowledge, they simply infer from the characteristics exhibited by things, thereby turning them into beliefs, and ultimately achieving their goals.
Even if you gave them a clone with eight hundred schemes, they wouldn't be able to use it to its fullest extent.
The Dharma King gazed at the bird soaring freely in the sky and sighed, "This is the first time I've ever envied a fool so much."
Brother Devour suddenly spoke up, "I have a feeling that this world might be the start-up switch."
"The random teleportation of the Divine Tree is more like a pseudo-random process."
" The Magician and Bai Bai have both been randomly transported to an unusual place."
"This place... might be some kind of guidance from the Divine Tree."
Qin Ze pondered for a moment, "That makes sense."
This kind of idealistic ability is indeed exaggerated to a certain extent.
Qin Ze intends to trace the origins of civilization and explore the source of its characteristics.
Old Xing is still researching how to enter the storm; there's still time.
The pilot in the sky dove down and landed right in front of Bai Bai.
" God Bai Bai, thank you for granting my crafted equipment the power of flight."
The pilot bowed deeply to Bai Bai.
Lying on the ground, Bai Bai looked like a wilted eggplant, weakly flapping its wings.
The pilot asked in confusion, "Is something wrong, Master Bai Bai?"
Suddenly, his eyes widened. "Could it be... you're going to die?"
My mood has plummeted to rock Bai Bai, and I don't want to talk to anyone right now.
Qin Ze warned, "You'd better respond to him, or you might really die."
The thought of " I Reckon you're about to die" Bai Bai awake, and she jumped up. "Who's dying? I'm perfectly fine!"
The pilot breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
In that instant, he even figured out where to bury Bai Bai.
Qin Ze kicked Bai Bai, Bai Bai reluctantly said to the pilot, "Summon your tribe's chieftain. I have something important to ask him."