But Wen Xishu was different; his mind was quite nimble:
"It indicates that the number of splits is in some ratio to the number of eyeballs."
"And when we first saw him, he already had many eyeballs in his eyes, but back then, he was all alone."
"So where did the other split bodies go?"
Enzo was puzzled, and instinctively responded:
"Were they killed?"
Wen Xishu shook his head and quickly swept out a clearing with an Ultimate Kick, although it was soon filled with more enemies.
He said:
"No, the more you kill, the more there will be! Once the killing starts, the splitting won't stop. With the division now at this scale, it's impossible to halt!"
"There's only one way: don't kill them, drive them away."
"The tavern's precise recruiting suggests there's indeed a way to restrain such splitting."
"But it certainly isn't through slaughter."
Enzo seemed to understand:
"Sealing?"
Wen Xishu nodded:
"Enzo, I'll cover you. You think of a way to 'lock them all up.'"
