The excited bishops went to inform the archbishop and started to test Mo Qiong's regenerative ability.
The highest record in history was one and a half hours. Now that there was a case of three hours and fifty-nine minutes, they were overjoyed.
"You're saying that when it was close to three hours, the pain became extremely minute. How many pain points are there?"
Mo Qiong shook his head deliberately. "I don't know how to put it, but it feels like it's much more than a hundred million …"
The bishops started to teach her the concept of larger numbers. Slowly, they confirmed that after two hours, Helen's pain points were as much as a hundred million trillion.
The number of molecules in the human body was between a hundred million and a billion trillion.
Helen was very light, so a hundred million trillion was her molecular number.
From this, they could confirm that the regenerative ability given by the lotus seed was progressing to a more microscopic level step by step. There was a difference between quantitative change and qualitative change. From one to fifty-nine minutes, there was a quantitative change. Only after fifty-nine to sixty minutes would there be a qualitative change.
A qualitative change in the self-healing ability could be said to be a brand new characteristic. It was completely different from before the qualitative change.
With the passage of time, there would be flesh regeneration, cell regeneration, biomass regeneration, molecular regeneration, and atomic regeneration.
Flesh regeneration. The people in the early days of the Church who fused with the lotus seed were all at this level.
In ancient times, this was already very strong. Broken limbs could be regrown and wounds healed very quickly. Even if the blood was drained, the heart was pierced, and the head was chopped off, it could still grow back.
However, according to experiments, some terminal diseases and even some toxins could still kill self-healers at this level.
There was also the extraction of bone marrow, smashing of brain cells, and burning of all these, which could not heal by itself.
Only after fifty-nine minutes would there be a sudden increase in pain that was beyond human imagination. After one hour, there would be a whole new level of regenerative ability.
In the history of the Church, only five people had achieved this, and they had relied on medicine to alleviate part of it.
Cell regeneration could resist all terminal diseases and injuries. Other than genetic toxins, radiation that killed all cells, or methods that destroyed all cells, there were basically no vital points.
They expected that after enduring to the end, there would be regenerative abilities that were not even afraid of genetic collapse.
As expected, there were. Biomass regeneration. As long as there was protein left in the body, the roots would grow back.
Not only did Helen achieve this, she even went one step further and achieved molecular regeneration.
Not to mention genetic collapse, even if she was vaporized into countless molecules, she could still be regenerated.
Unfortunately, this was already the limit.
The further he went, the more terrifying the pain became, and it increased by several orders of magnitude.
Helen couldn't hold back. They could completely understand. Helen's achievements had already far exceeded their expectations.
In their opinion, the pain had increased by eight magnitudes in the last minute. It was simply unbearable for humans.
"Relying on her supreme reverence for the Mother Goddess, Helen has already reached the limits of a human. Even if there is someone stronger than Helen, or even several times stronger than her, it will still be useless in the face of that pain. "
"Atomic regeneration … It's impossible for anyone to withstand that test."
The bishops sighed. Logically speaking, that was indeed the case.
Mo Qiong was much stronger than the average club member. He seemed to be just a little bit away from 4 hours, but in reality, this little bit was a huge gap. It was like a natural chasm!
Even if Wu Yun Mo came, he would definitely not be able to endure the pain at the atomic level.
Kathlyn was a little stronger than Mo Qiong in terms of her belief in shelter, while Wu Yunmo was three times stronger than Mo Qiong. These might seem very strong, but Mo Qiong was very clear that this was far from enough to withstand a qualitative change at the atomic level.
The pain at the atomic level was several orders of magnitude higher than that at the molecular level.
So it was impossible to be a little stronger than Mo Qiong. You must be more determined than him.
Mo Qiong thought to himself: I'm afraid only Lord Gou can do that.
Next, the bishops cut Mo Qiong into pieces, blew him up, and even threw him into the lava.
With the regeneration at the molecular level, he was almost immortal.
Other than anomalies, humans still didn't have physical attacks that could definitely destroy all of the target's molecules.
Especially since Mo Qiong had reached the highest level of molecular regeneration, his recovery efficiency was extremely high.
After being evaporated by the super-hot lava, Mo Qiong was directly reconstructed from the steam.
"Awesome! This is awesome! "The bishops cheered.
As for Mo Qiong, he was rather depressed.
His' happiness' had been greatly consumed by the molecular regeneration. It was as if there was nothing worth being happy about in the past year.
After noticing this, the bishops stopped the experiment and let him have a good rest. They also let him see more interesting things and think more about happy things.
Although the Lotus Seed Regeneration Body was very powerful, it came with a price. He wouldn't be able to recover endlessly. Every time he recovered, his' happiness' would be consumed.
In this characteristic, happiness was like a form of energy. All of a person's emotions would be recorded in the unseen world and stored as some sort of reserve.
When he regenerated, this reserve would be consumed.
It was as if Mo Qiong had an additional account. Every time his happy emotions appeared, it was equivalent to topping up that account.
The act of topping up the account itself wouldn't make Mo Qiong unhappy.
He would be as happy as he wanted to be, and as happy as he wanted to be. No matter how his emotions fluctuated in reality, it wouldn't affect Mo Qiong's happiness reserve.
Only when that reserve was consumed by regeneration would Mo Qiong feel the loss of his happiness.
Some happy memories of the past would become unhappy. Mo Qiong would feel dull whenever he recalled them.
And once all of a person's happiness was exhausted, Mo Qiong wouldn't be able to heal himself.
Not only that, he would be like a person whose entire life was filled with dark memories. It was as if from birth until now, he had lived without any happiness to speak of.
According to the data of the Church of Gaia, there was no need to deplete it. If a normal person's happiness was depleted by 70%, this person would have mental problems, such as autism, depression, psychopathy, and so on.
He would only remember the unhappy things in his life, and wouldn't feel happy about the happy things of the past.
Mo Qiong thought about it carefully and felt that his happiness reserve couldn't be too low. Otherwise, he would also become dark.
If he didn't feel happy about helping others, the joy of growing stronger would no longer exist. The beautiful memories with his parents, family, friends, and friends would all be so depressing.
Mo Qiong knew that he would become a psychopath. His personality would be distorted.
Even if he had great faith, it would be useless. This was because he wouldn't be able to feel all of the joy he had in the past few years in the Blue and White Society. The memories of saving and helping others in the past were also things without any happiness to speak of.
If he depleted more and suppressed the happiness of his childhood, Mo Qiong suspected that he might even become a dark person.
He would become indifferent to the feelings between his parents. In the end, he might have no place in his heart and ignore everything.
Combined with his ability … he would become a factor of instability in society.
Mo Qiong shook his head secretly. This change wasn't a distortion of the heart, it was even worse than a distortion of the heart.
A distortion of the heart was a forced change. Once the characteristic was broken, it would immediately be restored. If there was no more happiness in his memories, or if there was too little happiness, it would cause Mo Qiong's personality to change. This change was natural. It meant that his personality had changed, his heart had changed, and his nature had changed.
This was even scarier. With a different nature, Mo Qiong would no longer be the Mo Qiong of the past.
A person's nature was ultimately shaped by countless details in life. If a large part of the happiness was removed, this person would become something that even he wouldn't recognize.
This wasn't something that could be resisted with a firm mind. Instead, the premise of karma was different. It was taking drastic measures.
Mo Qiong's current state was closely related to his life since young. When he came into contact with the Blue and White Society, he was positive and positive.
If these prerequisites didn't exist, the perspective of looking at the Blue and White Society would be completely different.
"Luckily, my molecular regeneration efficiency is very high. Destroying me seventeen or eighteen times only consumed one year of my happiness. This is equivalent to using one year of happiness in exchange for eighteen lives!"
"Looking at it this way, it's a huge profit. I just have to take it easy. I can't fall into a state where I can't save myself or continue to be worn down. "
If he was seriously injured, Mo Qiong would still have consciousness. However, if his brain was destroyed, he would be in a state of unconsciousness.
In other words, although his body would automatically regenerate, Mo Qiong wouldn't have consciousness and couldn't move. In fact, he would be like a target without any sense of security.
The Blue and White Society didn't know how many of these regenerative monsters had been caught. They would continue to be worn down and stuck in recovery. This was a classic containment measure.
Therefore, Mo Qiong understood the weakness of this characteristic very well. In the end, strength was more important. Otherwise, if others could kill him once, they could kill him countless times. Moreover, happiness was the source of life. He didn't have endless happiness for him to squander.
"No matter what, my happiness value can't be bottomed out. Otherwise, when my happiness is exhausted, I won't be myself anymore … "
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