Chapter 113 Undead Derivation
After trying to create constructed undead, Mu Hua began to work on derived undead.

Compared with the Derived Undead, the Constructed Undead is just a toy. The difficulty of the Derived Undead is completely different from that of the Constructed Undead.

The production of skeletons is the same process as constructing the undead. After all, they are all dead bones. There are materials and technology. The specifications of Mu Hua's construction of the undead are still quite high.

When it comes to the soul stage, things become more troublesome.

What is needed to spawn the undead is not a ghost, but a real soul.

Although there is no need to make a magical brain, a most ordinary soul will consume ten units of soul fragments and fifty units of soul dust.

Well, there is no racial distinction between souls at birth and at death, only qualities like tenacity, and not even a difference between strong and weak.

If ghosts can be born after death, cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, humans, and demons, if these newly born ghosts are put together to fight, it is not certain who will win.

Death is fair. It is not the case that a demon can catch and attack anyone after turning into a ghost after death.

More soul fragments, more soul dust, and more complex creation rituals can create higher quality souls. Higher quality souls can also better withstand the grinding when abnormal means are used to increase soul strength.

The cost of creating souls is higher, and the technique is more complicated. But fortunately, this kind of creation is more like a ritual, and only a small amount of one's own magic power is needed to mobilize external magic power to complete the technique.

A soul also cannot be directly stuffed into a carrier like constructing an undead, not to mention that the soul and the undead are two incompatible things.

Now it is time for the undead to appear, and the soul will be imprisoned in the skeleton. That's right, it is not fusion at this time, it is just imprisonment.

The soul representing the space between life and death is imprisoned in death, where it experiences endless destruction, fragmentation, and collapse in a short period of time.

In this process, soul fragments must be invested appropriately to ensure that the soul does not truly die.

Continue to add soul dust and magic core fragments so that this skeleton warrior can produce its magic core.

Although it is a new soul with almost no subjective consciousness, as the leader of the whole process, this kind of destruction of the soul still makes Mu Hua, the spellcaster, feel creepy.

The aura of death spread by the Black-Armored Skeleton General cannot disturb the Abyss Island, but this does not mean that there is no aura of death on the Abyss Island.

On the contrary, they simply merged into the strange magic of the Abyss Island, or in other words, blended into a mutated magic, which also has a breath of death that far exceeds that of the outside world.

With the operation of the derivative techniques and the continuous erosion of the breath of death, the soul that has experienced endless destruction finally gained the recognition of death and the inheritance from death.

When the soul is completely integrated into the bones, and when it experiences death and rebirth in a new life form, a true skeleton warrior is officially born.

"Click~Click~" The sound of the jaw opening and closing was heard, and the newly born skeleton warrior stood grotesquely in front of Mu Hua.

It observes Mu Hua and observes this world.

The inheritance from death gives it a clear understanding of its own existence.

The standing figure knelt on one knee, and the skeleton warrior seemed to be thanking Mu Hua for giving it "life".

"This thing is really evil." Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Mu Hua muttered softly.

"Master, if you want to sign a slavery contract with it, I should be able to provide some help." Tuesday crawled out of Mu Hua's body.

"Oh?" Mu Hua was curious.

That’s right, although this skeleton warrior can be said to have been created by Mu Hua, its inheritance comes from death.

It respects Mu Hua, and will obey Mu Hua's control to the greatest extent, even if it means the end.

But there is no mandatory constraint between it and Mu Hua. Whether it is undead detention or any demonic contract with a dominating nature, it can draw its sword against Mu Hua.

Mu Hua created the Skeleton Warrior for training purposes and also to have it take over from the Black-Armored Skeleton General to hold the fishing rod.

Although it would not matter if it was left on the Island of the Abyss, who would refuse a slavery contract?

"The dead are withered, and I can give them feelings. Pleasure! That is what the dead crave endlessly."

"You created it. If you give them pleasure, it should be easier for them to sign the contract." Tuesday explained. Slavery contracts are not something you can sign just because you want to. No one is born to be a slave.

Even for humans, if they want to train a being capable of signing a slavery contract, it would take a long period of brainwashing and torture, and some stupid self-brainwashing is inevitable.

It is easier for the creator to sign a slavery contract with the derived undead, but it also takes some time for the derived undead to adapt and accept it. Sometimes, disagreements on ideas may lead to resistance.

This aspect depends on the creator's level of expertise in training slaves.

"Can I grant joy to wild undead as well?" Mu Hua asked happily.

"No, you'd better not." Tuesday shook his head.

"Not enough pleasure? Maybe we can find a courtyard to curse some monsters." Mu Hua rubbed his chin and thought.

Regarding the withering curse, Mu Hua, who curses humans, is worried that things will get out of hand.

But in addition to the undead, monsters also have complex emotions, and the withering curse can naturally gather pleasure from them.

However, if we do this, the monsters that are harmed will probably go crazy. But it seems that it is not impossible to find a courtyard controlled by humans like Fiona?
Anyway, the monsters there can’t leave the maze area even if they go crazy...

"No, master, it's not because of this. In fact, as for the objects of the curse, I feel that the monsters in the abyss that we dare not fish out are more suitable." Tuesday shook his head, and Mu Hua's eyes lit up.

Indeed, not only can the maze monsters communicate with humans, but they can also be shot by humans at any time.

Even if all the monsters in the abyss are psychopaths, they are not without pursuits.

Especially magic addiction, that thing can probably produce a lot of pleasure. Although the process of producing that pleasure may be a bit alternative, the withering curse absorbs the result. Pleasure is pleasure, all the same, it doesn't matter how it comes.

Mu Hua ignored the surplus value of those big guys in the abyss.

Tuesday's words woke Mu Hua up. He realized that he couldn't just throw the fishing rod away forever, right?

Well, this time Mu Hua is really going to catch the abyss monster and suck its marrow out of it.

"Since it's not a problem of lack of pleasure, then what is it?" Putting aside his little thoughts for the moment, Mu Hua's focus was temporarily on the slavery contract of the undead.

"The dead are the embodiment of jealousy. All things are jealous of the dead's 'immortality'. Jealousy also makes the dead hostile to everything they cannot possess."

"If you allow those undead souls who have no respect for you to be happy, they will definitely not think of submitting to you, but will kill you by any means necessary and take me away from you," Tuesday explained.

"Kill me? Won't you die too if you kill me?" Mu Hua frowned.

There is no need to explain the cruelty of the slavery contract, and the clause that the master dies and the servant dies together makes it infinitely more difficult to sign.

Just like Mu Hua’s situation, the death of Monday and Tuesday would have no impact on Mu Hua, but if Mu Hua died, the other two would be doomed.

Therefore, from the moment the slavery contract was signed, Mu Hua's life safety was largely placed above his followers' own lives.

"Yes, I will perish with you, but those undead will not care about that. So I suggest you don't try."

Good fellow, if you can’t get it, destroy it.

It’s no wonder that this situation doesn’t just apply to undead creatures, humans seem to be good at it too.

It seems that Tuesday's abilities still need to be kept secret, and Mu Hua has conducted a deep reflection.

Taking out a few demon leather scrolls and a bottle of demon blood, Mu Hua asked Tuesday to draft a slavery contract. Most demon contracts have a standard format and are easy to make, but the difficulty lies in signing them.

As for the devil's leather scroll? Adventurers would prepare some of this kind of thing. After all, in many cases, some normal cooperation would also use the devil's contract as an additional layer of protection.

After completing the derivation of the Skeleton Warrior once, it became much easier to repeat it. I made nine more Skeleton Warriors one after another and let them take over the Black Armor Skeleton General to fish for monsters.

After killing ten skeleton warriors, Mu Hua felt dizzy. He climbed onto the bed he had moved to the Abyss Island and fell asleep with his head resting on Tuesday's thighs.

(End of this chapter)