Chapter 57: Doppelganger
The cultivation warehouse shattered, and the white-haired young man with red fruit stuck to some wet liquid on his body, looked at Yi Lun expressionlessly, there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes, his flesh was complete, the distorted flesh and tumor disappeared at this time, the white and tender skin was intact, and the mechanical structure was no longer exposed.
He resembles an ordinary human teenager, but his sparkling hair is a testament to his extraordinaryness.
Iren stepped forward and gently stroked his hair, and there were terrifying magic fluctuations in the crystal hair, and he could feel that there were extremely complex magic circle ripples in it, not only the hair, but also every inch of the flesh and blood of this artificial man.
It is a perfect creation of Elen's present wisdom.
He possesses terrifying magical powers, and has a terrifying spell buried in his body, the Beastly Serpent!
In the first experiment, Iren did not choose the path of prudence, but extended the path of aberration to the current extreme, the genes of the twelve powerful demon snakes, coupled with the magic essence technology of this era, made Iren have already produced an incredible magical body.
And the so-called beastly snake is actually a kind of rehearsal of Iren's divinity.
After obtaining the scales of the Phantom Feather Light Serpent from his eldest brother Willard, he studied it somewhat, but he didn't find anything, and the only thing he gained was the breath on it.
Therefore, with the help of the huge magic power of the magic net, he tried his best to make the magical essence of this artificial human cheaper towards that kind of breath.
And the rest of the transformation has only one purpose, that is, to enhance its own activity, so that its activity reaches an incredible point, even if the body is completely decayed, it can be revived and restored, he originally thought it would fail, but the imitation of the breath of the phantom feather light snake has unexpected results.
Eren didn't understand the specific principle, but he knew that the ultimate success of the experiment was indeed due to the nature of the body he had set for him.
The body of pure magic is the best carrier of rules.
Therefore, this imitation of the aura of the Phantom Feather Light Snake may have been really successful, making this artificial person have a near-god nature.
After studying it carefully, Eren muttered, "Near God? No, it's supposed to be the Son of God? But there is no blood of God, but this essential proximity has already transcended the connection of blood, or I have created a container of phantom feather light snake. ”
"I've seen the gods come down with my own eyes, and this kind of breath can't be wrong, but there are some subtle differences from the real gods."
"If there is really a difference, it is that the breath of the true god is majestic and mysterious, like the embodiment of the rules, the king of heaven and earth, and the breath in this body only has the mystery of the rules."
"God represents the incredible, so is the special activity of this body strengthened by the power that belongs to God?"
He felt that he was close to the truth.
Next, it's time to infuse this body with soul.
He had thought of many ways before, but in the end he chose to try to use the power of time to create a clone, to see if the power of time could replace the role of the soul.
He did a few related experiments, and also found some possible solutions.
Eren tried to attach the power of time to living things, but in the end he found nothing, and injected the power of time into the dead things to no avail, and finally he often used Aven's flesh and blood as a carrier, only to find that the power of time could be separated.
That's why he used his own flesh and blood genes to cultivate this clone.
He raised his left hand and put a finger on the boy's forehead, and gray mist poured down his fingers.
Having succeeded, he felt a sense of incompleteness in this body, and he suddenly understood that the power of time could fill the souls that did not exist in this body, so he began to transform his soul while reciting one of its incantations:
"The river of Jix, the terracotta figurines of the earth, the heart of Onton, I leave this body of earth!"
The River of Gix is separation, the terracotta of the earth is the point, and Onton's heart is the will of the self, a vicious spell that splits souls and takes the bodies of others.
The mage who created this spell regarded the body as clay, a clay figurine walking in the world, and the soul could leave the original at will and exchange for a new one, only if the will does not change, then everything is a foreign object, not the self.
Under this spell, the power of one's own soul is only an appendage that is assimilated to the enemy.
This may seem like an evil and high-end spell, but for spellcasters in this era, it is basically a spell that must be learned.
Because this is a spell that takes away other lives at a loss, and assimilates with the soul of the object of seizure, it is inevitable that you will have me, and I will have you, thus causing confusion in the mind, and there are few casters who can really maintain their own will.
But that's exactly what makes this spell valuable.
In these desperate times, even the most powerful transcendent can die.
The bodies of the dead will be used by humans in this era, and it is precisely because of the extremely high degree of research and development of necromancy, various relevant materials, and the necromantic creation of horse insects, that Elen's experiment can be carried out so smoothly.
And this seizure spell, called {Soul of the Terracotta Warriors}, has two uses.
For one, the caster will not be able to return to his own power, and he will use this spell to kill the enemy in the face of the enemy.
Second, the caster returns to his own power when he is dying, abandons his own will, and integrates his soul power and knowledge into the body of the next generation of transcendentals, paving the way for the opponent to advance and make up for the lack of accumulation caused by lack of time.
And Iren didn't need to assimilate soul power, because the body of this artificial human itself had no soul.
In addition, the disadvantage of {Soul of the Terracotta Warriors}'s excessive consumption of soul power can be replaced by the power of time, and this spell has become quite suitable for his clone creation technique.
"The spells of this era are really brilliant enough, if this spell system can be explored well, the potential is definitely not as simple as a surface civilization."
Iren had some emotion in his heart.
After a long time.
The white-haired boy's eyes were no longer confused, and gradually became clear, and then streamers converged in his eyes, and finally formed a strange and complicated pattern, and then disappeared again.
He looked at Eren and said lightly, "Don't you want to find me a piece of clothing?" Even if it's me, it's an instinct to be shy. ”
"There is no place to be shy about my masterpiece."
Eren nudged his non-existent glasses.
"Where are you from, Gilgamesh? Do you want to find you another white-haired girl to dig out your heart? No, to be precise, I'm the one who gets my heart out, right? I'm an android after all! ”
The white-haired boy spit out.
Eren laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've had this kind of chat. ”
This is a stalk from an anime in a previous life, and in this world, obviously no one will talk about this.
"How do you feel? How is the body functioning? ”
"Feeling...... Looks like you have a lot of energy, and you seem to want to fight a little? ”