Chapter 363: Resurrection match, won!
This time, the camp finally returned to tranquility.
And in an unknown distant place, in a secret research institute, a cloning chamber popped up.
Jehovah turned over from the nutrient solution and gasped for air.
A bespectacled woman wearing a white robe turned around with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"Your Holiness, has your plan failed?"
Jehovah gasped for breath, with a terrifying look in his eyes.
"Xiao...en..." He walked out of the cloning warehouse with a sullen face, almost breaking his teeth when he spoke, and the hatred in his eyes was about to solidify.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jehovah’s expression changed instantly.
His eyes widened, endless fear seemed to be frozen in his pupils, and every ray of light trembled in them. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were trembling slightly, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only hear his own accelerated heartbeat, roaring in his ears like a drum.
Sweat slid down his forehead, cold and sticky, soaking his clothes and sticking to his body, causing an indescribable discomfort. His limbs seemed to have lost control and were limp, and even the strength to stand was taken away by fear. Breathing became rapid and shallow, and every inhalation seemed to be fighting against invisible fear, trying to draw a glimmer of life from this suffocating oppression.
"His Holiness the Pope?! Your Holiness the Pope?!"
The shouts of the women around him became distant and vague, and could hardly be heard.
His eyes moved around, looking for a way to escape, but everything around him seemed to have turned into a source of fear, surrounding him tightly, with nowhere to escape. In this extreme fear, time seemed to be stretched out, and every second seemed like eternity.
A strong stinging pain and a strange sense of peace came, and Jehovah gasped for air as if he had just been fished out of the water.
He finally broke free from this great fear.
Looking around with trembling eyes, the woman was holding a syringe in her hand and looking at herself seriously.
"Your Holiness, you seemed to be in an extreme panic just now. I couldn't wake you up and could only use a special injection."
Jehovah reluctantly leaned against the cloning warehouse, breathing heavily. He said angrily: "The right choice, Liu Ke."
The round-faced woman with glasses turned out to be Liu Ke, a teammate who once stood in the way of Shi Shi.
However, if other people are present, they can find that Liu Ke's eyes are slightly blurred, and there is a small bulge at the bottom of the back of his head.
Liu Ke looked slightly confused and said: "You just mentioned Sean..."
"Shut up! Don't mention that name!" Jehovah roared with anger and fear.
Even with the help of special potions, when the name sounded again, the great fear that I absolutely didn’t want to feel again showed signs of coming.
Liuke was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Pope."
Jehovah stood up staggeringly, and drank a large mouthful of ice-cold nutritional potion, finally regaining his composure.
"Give me a full body examination, especially a brain examination."
"Yes."
However, after a thorough examination, all indicators were within the normal range. In addition to the increased heart rate and blood pressure caused by the fear just now.
The advanced technology of the shelter did not detect the disease in his brain, but this made Jehovah's expression become more and more gloomy.
"What on earth did that person put in my spirit..." Jehovah's expression was extremely gloomy.
Chameleon naturally does not have only one life, but the opponent destroyed everything in his body... Even if he was resurrected from the cloning warehouse, the loss this time was heavy.
However, there are some things that you can find your own way to obtain, except for this mental fear.
Jehovah found that as long as he mentioned Sean's name, that terrible fear would come over him like a tide, and it seemed to be completely imprinted in his genes and memory.
He tried many methods, including pharmaceutical treatments, psychological treatments, and even rituals, but nothing worked at all.
"Beast! Beast! Beast!" In the treatment room, Jehovah was furious and smashed a lot of things.
It was already a great shame to lose to Sean. If it weren’t for his special situation, he would have died long ago.
However, that guy actually anticipated his resurrection and planted the seeds of fear in advance!
"It must be fraud and Apate's fox magic..." Jehovah gasped, his eyes like a smooth, scaleless snake.
However, knowing that there was nothing he could do, Jehovah sadly and desperately found that he had completely fallen into Sean's fear.
This feeling of powerlessness was something he rarely felt.
After spending a lot of time, Jehovah finally sorted out his emotions.
"Wait for me... Liu Ke!" He shouted loudly.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
"From now on, no one is allowed to call that person's name directly!" He ordered angrily and helplessly.
Liu Ke nodded first, then asked doubtfully: "But according to your instructions, our people will investigate Xiao on a large scale...to explore all the information about that person. How should we refer to him when communicating?"
Jehovah's lips trembled for a few times, and finally he said helplessly: "Just call it...the devil, the devil who will be sent to the gallows by us!"
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
< br>Liu Ke nodded in agreement, and then said: "Our people have sent back the message about what you ordered before, and the stone slab is still in place."
The Lord's eyes lit up, and finally there was good news. .
Seeing his expression, Liu Ke reminded in a deep voice: "Judging from the situation of the demon, there is a probability that he knows the existence of the stone slab, so we must consider whether it will be a trap."
< br>Jehovah nodded: "I know... But if he really knows about the stone tablet, he should understand that the value of the stone tablet is unimaginable... It is possible for me to find a combination of the most high-end technology before the end of the world through the stone tablet, but I doubt it. That combination is not in the real world... the value of it is inestimable. He can't be willing to use the stone as a trap."
After pacing in place for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let it go. For the sake of safety, let him stay in each of our five hidden bases, and then take it over again... I don’t want those five bases.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
……
"Dong dong dong." A pale silver slate was casually thrown on the table, and a slender hand was holding it and tapping hard.
Sean leaned on the recliner and looked at the scene in front of him helplessly.
"Have you had enough fun?" he said, rubbing his temples.
"This is the slate you took away from my body..." A crisp, girly voice with a calm and unrestrained temperament sounded. The fair and slender hand extended upward, and a perfect face appeared in front of him.
It’s Mio Thirteen!
After the summons ended that day, Sean did not continue to investigate the information obtained from the Kaizhi Institute. He consumed a lot of mental energy, so he left directly and returned to his residence.
I fell on the bed and fell asleep, but when I woke up the next day, I saw an extra person at the head of the bed.
His mental power is so huge that no matter who sneaks in, even if he is asleep, his mental power will send out a reminder.
But when this person appeared across from him, he had no mental response at all.
And this person is none other than Mio Thirteen!
At the same time, the mental reaction also proves that Mio Thirteen will not pose any threat to him, and she is even a part of him.
This is hard for Sean to understand.
Mio Thirteen is already dead, and in order to prevent someone from cloning Mio Thirteen in the future, Sean burned her body clean.
Everything that happened in the fantasy realm, Sean thought it was the last conversation between the two.
Who would have thought that Mio Thirteen would appear in front of him alive.
Then Sean figured out why.
In the fantasy realm, Jehovah summoned Mio Thirteen and others, and used the imaginary World Tree to greatly enhance everyone.
However, in front of Sean, these are all in vain.
However, Mio Thirteen in the fantasy realm has been truly strengthened.
Her own particularity allowed her to regain her own consciousness, and this enhancement in fantasy should have disappeared with the collapse of the fantasy realm, but for some reason, Mio Thirteen's enhancement remained.
What Jehovah’s imagination summons is not an empty shell, but the real consciousness of Mio Thirteen.
But the fantasy realm will eventually collapse, and Mio Thirteen’s consciousness should also return to nothingness.
It just so happened that Sean was carrying around a small handle that embodied the abilities he stole from the villain reporter. It just so happened that Sean was in the state of being summoned. His body, decorations, etc. were all The embodiment of spiritual power.
Everything combined just meets the conditions for Mio Thirteen to be parasitic on the small handle.
In fact, Mio Thirteen didn’t know it herself. She thought everything was over, but after all, the ability of the small handle was closely related to her, and it actually "sucked" her over...
Then... It has become what it is now.
Sean rubbed his head with a headache: "I really let you win the resurrection match..."
Mio Thirteen was holding the stone slab and observing it carefully. She is now Although it has no physical body, it can touch many items closely related to Sean.
Hearing Sean's words, Mio Shisan said indifferently: "Didn't you say before that I was the heroine? Then, as the protagonist, isn't it normal to win the so-called resurrection match? And , This has nothing to do with real resurrection, I should be a simple consciousness parasite at the moment.”
Sean rolled his eyes: "It's not just a consciousness parasite, it's become a weapon spirit."
It's really a weapon spirit, because Sean can truly feel that those things that originated from Mio Thirteen All abilities have been strengthened.
Sneaking into the gray fog can provide more enhancements, the hiding time is longer, the time to steal is getting shorter, and there is even an extra chance to escape.
In any case, Thread of Mist is also an ability that Sean stole from Mio Thirteen using the villain reporter. Although it has been retained until now because it is very useful, it is not his own power after all.
But Mio Thirteen's sudden stay made Sean feel that the thread of mist was closely related to him.
Mio Shisan turned to look at Sean and raised the slate: "According to you, this slate is connected to a place called the Hall of Thought, which is the highest technological crystallization of mankind before the end of the world... That was the main reason why you killed me at that time. "
Sean nodded casually: "Although your power is useful, it is not the key. The Creation Stone is what I really want... but this one is not yours."
Mio Shisan blinked: "You got more than one piece?"
Sean shrugged: "It's just two pieces, the first piece is yours, It has been integrated with me now. The stone slab I got later is of no use. It only gives me a few vests in the thinking hall."
Mio Shisan nodded thoughtfully: "Then don't take away the Lord. The slate...you left a mark?”
"Of course, that boy Jehovah will never die cleanly." Sean smiled.
Mio Thirteen asked curiously: "How did you judge?"
Sean blinked: "It's very simple. As long as you have enough contact, you can know that that guy is a "
This is what Sean discovered after close contact with the other party. The two Jehovahs who appeared in the camp are not the original body, or in other words, they are both the original body.
They are all arrogant, and Sean is almost convinced that Jehovah has used some means to control the generation of arrogant people...
Generally speaking, the generation of the target person is due to cloning and replication technology. This technology will gradually replace the cloned body with the original gene, and it will become the so-called target person.
But what if the original gene has not been changed at all and is simply a clone?
Then, a clone can generate a scornful person, and the clone will fall into sleep due to the generation of the scornful person, which becomes the "second life" of the scornful person.
Because the genes, memories, etc. of the mother, the clone, and the target are all the same.
Furthermore, this is different from simple cloning. The autonomy and growth potential of human beings are much higher than those of ordinary clones.
There is only one problem that needs to be solved here. Since the genes have not changed, one must consider whether the target will go out and "go it alone".
However, whether it is control or shared belief, Jehovah can probably solve the problem here.
Furthermore, since he can obtain the material [Top], energy reserves probably won’t be a problem.
After discovering that the other party was a scornful person, Sean knew very well that it was unrealistic to kill Jehovah on the spot.
So, he used some small deceptions to implant a huge fear of himself into the memory of the other person's body - this is the flaw of arrogance and clones, everything will be retained.
The Creation Slate was marked by Noah, and it won't be long before all of Jehovah's secret bases will be exposed to Sean's eyes.
At that time, no matter how many lives you have, it will be useless.
“Enjoy it, Lord.” Sean’s mouth curved slightly.
Mio Thirteen, who had been looking at him, frowned: "I suddenly felt that my former leader was going to be in bad luck."
"No, no, I'm that kind of Human?" Sean said matter-of-factly.
(End of this chapter)