(Thanks to Love Film and Television, Dilin. Akmund, execution of the death penalty, no sympathy for the son, walking alone, showing dreams, there is a pit ahead, please be cautious)

As Gu Bai's words fell, a human-shaped object shining with black light slowly appeared in front of Gu Bai. Gu Bai knew very well that this was the soul of the reincarnators that the Lord God had captured before!

The gray reincarnation soul was slowly sent into the clone that was still in the petri dish under a huge pillar of light. Gu Bai, who had been paying close attention, found that the soul of the reincarnation was submerging into the body of the clone little by little at this moment. No, to be precise, it's the body of the clone that is devouring the soul of the reincarnated.

Just after the gray soul completely disappeared on the surface of the clone, the clone that had been in the petri dish with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes.

His gaze was no longer the hollow, confused eyes of the clones that had existed before, but a look full of doubt and incomprehension.

He's awake!

The first thing I feel when I wake up is a splitting headache.

It was as if his mind was stuffed with something, as if there were five hundred ducks chirping in his head, thousands of summer cicadas were restlessly noisy together, and all kinds of countless information filled every inch of his space, and even every cell. What's worse is that each of them seems to have its own life, constantly entangled, torn, fought, and merged with each other. And then it splits, and it goes on and over again.

It's a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow and hurts the heart, but what is even more painful than this pain is the loss of freedom.

There was water all around, and there were all kinds of inexplicable pipes all over the body, some transporting something, while others were pumping something.

“￥%amp; #！ ”

A cry of instinct, but indistinct. Because he even had a thick tube stuffed in his mouth.

Instinctively, the clone reached out and pulled the tube out of its mouth, then tossed the wire in his hand aside.

The tube swayed in the water, and bubbles kept coming out of the outlet of the tube in a long line. However, he did not stop his movements when he just woke up, but began to clean up the restraints on his body and pull out the wires one by one.

Along with the intense pain, and the birth of wounds one after another, in the blink of an eye, liquids of various colors mixed with water and the blood of the clones.

The vision in the water gradually began to blur a little, and in the muddy tank, the clone had already shaken off the 'shackles' that bound him and began to make the next move.

Gu Bai carefully observed the movements of the clone, first turned over, then climbed in a circle, and finally stood up with some difficulty. The clone's movements seem to be stiff, and its posture is really strange, like a puppy with a sluggish head in its twilight years, or a 'war' that is breaking out in its head and not knowing how to stand.

Is it just your legs? Or do you want to add two more hands?

As it stands, clones with souls seem to be much more rubbish than clones without souls. You must know that those clones that have not been injected into their souls, although their IQ and reaction are indeed a little lower, but they are not dull enough to be the same as the clones in front of them. Gu Bai thought silently in his heart.

However, in the next second, Gu Bai immediately denied his previous thoughts, and the movements of the clone began to slowly become smoother. And when he looked out at the transparent glass in front of him, Gu Bai clearly saw that when the clone was focusing, his eyes completely changed color.

It was not black as black pearls, nor as red as rubies, nor as green nor yellow, but as white as death.

The clone's white eyes revealed extreme indifference, and the more he gathered his spirit, the colder his gaze became, and his expression became more and more flat and indifferent.

It was as if he had installed a switch in his mind to control the emotions of the person, and in just a few minutes, he was out of that confused and confused state, and he was completely calm.

The pain continued, the wound was still bleeding, and the voices in his head continued, but he didn't care, as if the body wasn't his.

In the messy and cloudy nutrient solution, he looked around with his miserable white eyes, looking for a way out.

But it soon became clear to him that there was no way out of here.

The petri dish is airtight, there are no doors, no passages, and the glass in front of it is a special bulletproof glass that cannot be broken at all. Not only that, but he also felt a more serious crisis, a feeling of suffocation due to the lack of oxygen.

A normal person can stay in the water for a short time, and although this body is not an ordinary person, the clone can also understand the body's thirst for oxygen, and knows that he cannot waste time.

The oxygen tube above his head was still there, and the bubbles were gurgling and tumbling, but he ignored it, reached out, clenched his fist, and slammed it out of the bulletproof glass in front of him.

When punching, the clone's movements seemed to be a little stiff, as if it was the first time to hit such an attack, but his movements were very in line with the angle of the maximum force of human body mechanics, and the thin arm instantly inflated like a balloon at the moment of the punch. Draw a perfect arc.

No one taught him how to do it, but when he wanted to do all this, it was as if it was planted in his head, and after thousands of exercises, he reflexively did it.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

The special bulletproof glass shook slightly, but showed no signs of shattering. This is normal, Gu Bai once experimented with this specially customized rebound glass, the toughness, shaping and rigidity of this bulletproof glass can even block the close-range bombardment of RPG bazookas.

It can be said that even if the Shadow came in person, he would not want to break this bulletproof glass. What's more, it's just a clone that only clones the Shadow's physical fitness and some memories!

However, the clone who delivered such a blow seemed a little dissatisfied, and after a moment's silence, he made some minor adjustments.

He stretched his left foot forward, moved his right foot back, bowed his head, retracted his fist, and threw another punch after gaining momentum.

The scorching waves are divided into two parts, and the arm watch seems to be like a white dragon probing its head, making a clear passage in the water, like a hollow.

"Click~"

Once again, the specially made bulletproof glass stood the test and stood still.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and the clone knew that if he could not escape from this and close the cage, he would soon die here due to lack of oxygen.

The memories in my mind that kept splitting and then being devoured clearly told me that I had the ability to escape, but what kind of ability was it, and the memory was abruptly interrupted.

What exactly? What exactly? Time is the most just traveler, and he will not stop his constant walking journey for anyone.

The shadow of death seems to be getting closer! Just as the clone was about to suffocate to death, he abruptly disappeared from the petri dish filled with nutrient solution.

And in the next second, outside the petri dish, a **** body, wet man was panting for breath at the moment.

"The shadow of the shadows?" Gu Bai, who was paying close attention to the clone's every move, seemed to be asking him.

On the other side, the gasp was like a clone pulling the bellows, but it slammed into its head. The war that was constantly fighting, devouring, and dividing in my mind seemed to have reached a white-hot stage at this moment.

A moment ago, it was a medieval farm, the raging fire shrouded the entire farm in black smoke, and the place where the fire was at its largest, there were still a few familiar cries for help. The voices were familiar, but I couldn't remember who they were.

In the next second, the picture in my mind changed to the cold and windy wasteland of Siberia, with goose feather snow in the sky, and the whistling north wind blowing on people's faces was like a knife cutting meat. And in such a cold environment, there are children who are not covered in clothes shivering in the cold wind. In front of them was a burly strong man.

"Kill one person, have clothes to wear, kill two people, get hot water and food!" The strong man looked at the children in front of him and said the cold rules.

Half an hour later, several children, covered with scars, struggled to follow behind the strong man.

A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the strong man's face, and he said sarcastically: "I forgot to tell you that there is only one person who can survive!" ”

A few children, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, and the next second they run towards each other......

The bloody battle lasted for several minutes, but the final winner was a barefoot, bloodied little girl still smiling. This little girl seems familiar!

Before the clone could figure out what had happened, the picture in his mind changed again, in a medieval golden palace, he was half-kneeling in front of an indistinct figure, solemnly declaring, "Your will is where my sword is pointing!" ”

The change of face changed again, it was a world full of zombies, under the dim light, countless hideous zombies swarmed from all directions, greedily surrounding a tall beauty, the gaze of choosing people to eat, making people shudder.

The beauty kept dodging the attacks of the zombies, her clothes were all soaked with black blood, and there were more than a dozen lost corpses with throwing knives stuck in their heads lying beside her. Gradually, he became a little physically exhausted. Finally, in an accident, the hand of the beautiful woman holding the dagger was torn off a large piece of meat by a zombie.

As the injury became more and more severe, the beauty's footsteps became a little vague and slower. The zombies in all directions became even more frantic because of the attraction of the smell of blood, and they all rushed towards the beauty, crushing her to the ground.

At the end of the picture, the beautiful woman shouts loudly into the distance: "Give me a good time!" ”

……

"Ah~ah~ah" The speed of the picture change is getting wider and wider, and the chaotic memories in his mind are pouring out like a tide, and even his skull makes a slight clicking sound.

In intense pain, the clone even began to slam his head against the metal in an attempt to counteract the pain.

The pain came and went quickly, and after a few minutes, the memories that erupted like a tide finally stopped, and at this moment the clone was already soaking wet and lying on the metal floor, and the metal ground next to his head was even smashed out of a small pit.

Despite this, his eyes gradually began to become firm, and he slowly spoke, "Who am I?" Am I Valente the Shadow? No! I'm Wenren Muxue! No, no! ”

As he spoke, the muscles in his body began to swell, like a balloon that had been blown up.

"Boom~".

A loud sound sounded, and Muxue, who had just regained consciousness, burst like a balloon that had been blown up, and the metal floor was covered with a mess of minced meat and blood.

And this time, Gu Bai never received the information that the main god had captured the soul of the reincarnation. Obviously, Wen Ren Muxue's soul has completely dissipated.

……

"Lord God, what's going on?" Gu Bai frowned and looked at the blood stains all over the ground, and asked towards the huge ball of light in the center of the platform.

The cold prompt sound of the main god's machinery explained in his ear as always: "Ding~ The authority of the controller is insufficient, please ask after raising the authority." ”

Well, I know that the Lord God will answer like this. Sure enough, the promotion of permissions still needs to be carried out in a hurry! But devouring the world is not a simple treat, you can't rush, the last time you were in the world of The Elder Scrolls was a bloody lesson, wasn't it?

Gu Bai shrugged helplessly, giving up the idea of finding the answer from the main god.

After all, it is related to the soul, if Wenren Muxue's soul can really be attached to the body of the clone, it can be said that it is a resurrection of the soul by borrowing the corpse! It's another way of resurrection. If they can really succeed, then the potential reincarnators themselves may be able to resurrect them in this way!

Having said that, if you can really grasp the mystery between life and death, you can truly be called a living god!

However, it is obvious that this topic is still too advanced for me at present, and it is not at all possible for me to study. There is still a long way to go to complete the completion of the main god space! Of course, with the efforts of the tireless reincarnations, I believe that this goal will be achieved soon!

Burying the thoughts in his heart deep in his heart, Gu Bai said faintly to the big ball of light: "Lord God, clean this up." Next, it's time to see how our reincarnators are doing! ”

…… (To be continued.) )