Chapter 822: Replicators
The compass spun wildly, and suddenly exploded in two with a thud.
In the surrounding fog, a group of men, women, and children, all of whom were extremely strong, walked out!
Their eyes were covered in golden Buddha light, and there was a red mole at the center of their eyebrows, just like when I first saw Guan Zizi!
Their strength, their numbers, are at the limit of what the compass can sense.
I was filled with despair. "It's too late."
Under siege, we have no hope of survival!
I finally understood why Bliss Zen had captured Murphy and designed us to be here.
It's me who thinks of myself too much.
What Bliss Zen wants is not just me at all, but thousands of people like me.
They're going to create clones of these people and form an army of puppets with intelligence and absolute obedience!
Hundreds of people rushed at us from all directions!
Just when I thought I was going to die, a golden Buddha light radiated like a wave, with the replica as the center, towards the surroundings. Look at the book
Boom Boom Boom โ
The people who surrounded us were bombarded into a blood-colored mist by the golden Buddha light.
The clone's eyes, half golden, the other half black, began to fluctuate violently, but always maintained a trace of clarity.
She looked at me in pain, "Hidden Dragon, I'...... There's a voice in my head that drives me to kill you, and you!"
"I'm running out of control! You can figure it out and help me!"
The clone whose strength has risen wildly has completely reached the realm of the Heavenly Master.
Her strength has surpassed most of the powerhouses in the realm of ordinary heavenly masters, and with a random wave of her hand, countless people at the level of monks and priests of wine have turned into blood mist.
I took the Eye of Delusion to the extreme, and I saw that in the Fog Hidden Village, the momentum of Qiankun and the qi of heaven and earth were all nourishing and protecting Murphy's clones.
She is the darling of this world, the queen of Wuyin Village, and the person with the greatest strength and potential!
No wonder they are all clones, and she kills these people like slaughtering chickens and dogs!
The clones frantically vented their killing intent, and shouted to me with great sorrow and fear, "Hidden Dragon, help me, I can't control it!"
I was helpless: "I can't help it."
"If you can't help it, just think about it!" The clones are a little angry, more like they are venting their emotions in a childish way.
A battle of this magnitude is no longer something we can dominate.
We could only stand where we were, watching the clones fight.
Once out of this range, we are either surrounded and killed by a crowd of people, or swindled to death by the aftermath of the clone's attack.
The battle lasted for more than an hour, and it was not until the first whiteness of the fish belly was lit up in the east that it finally stopped.
I roughly estimated that the clones had killed at least 2,000 people in this battle!
Her breath has reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Master realm!
Even if it was Uncle Yuanji in the past, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of the clone at this moment.
The clone's eyes were still terrified, and the intensity of the battle had made her face flush and her body was steaming outward.
Due to the excessive use of the Zen Buddhism of Bliss, as well as the power of this heaven and earth, the clone could no longer control itself at all, and its eyes were completely shrouded in golden light!
The red dot on her eyebrows turned from illusory to solid.
"No! I really can't help it!"
The clone clutched the nameless sword, and pointed at me with a shudder.
I knew that I had no choice but to shout at those behind me, "Run!"
Sun Mingjin and Li Wenjuan were still stunned, looking anxious, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, the clone saw the nameless sword aimed at his eyebrows, and stabbed it down!
Poofโ
The sword pierced the center of the eyebrow, and blood splattered outward from the back of the head.
complex
The powerful aura of the body is passing rapidly, and the brilliant gold in the eyes disappears, replaced by black and clear.
The center of the eyebrows was pierced, and the life essence of the clone flowed, while Murphy's aura slowly increased.
The black mist that had shrouded her face vanished, and familiar faces reappeared in front of us.
Sun Mingjin was pleasantly surprised, "Eldest sister, you're finally back!"
Murphy, like me, looked at the clone with a complicated expression.
In the midst of her death, the clone's sealed memories were opened, and she understood what was going on.
"Oh, I'll pay you back."
The staggering clone drew the nameless sword in the center of his eyebrows and threw it to Murphy.
Murphy picked up the bloodstained sword and whispered thank you.
I held the clone and immediately removed the bandage and wrapped her bleeding eyebrows.
Dying clones, looking at me with idiotic eyes.
"Do you think stupid methods like this will work?"
A sword pierced the center of the eyebrows, representing the double collapse of the original spirit and the soul, and it was not as simple as a small mouth outside.
I replied earnestly, "At least it will make you look less ugly dead!"
"You!"
The clone just wanted to curse, but sighed again, "Forget it, forget it. I'm going to die anyway, whatever you want."
"It's a shame that Murphy is such a good person, but I'm not her."
Embarrassed and embarrassed, Murphy whispered again, "Thank you."
"I didn't talk to you, go away!"
Murphy, who wanted to support the clone, retracted his hand.
All of us survived thanks to clones.
At this moment, all of us let her, let her scold as much as she wants.
The clone shed tears as he walked forward, "Hidden Dragon, I am clearly alive, I have a mind and a soul, but why am I not myself?"
"Why aren't you yourself?"
I gently persuaded me, "The reason why Murphy is called Murphy is because he was named by his parents, and that's it.
"She can be called Fei Zhang, Faye Wong, and her name is just a code name."
"You are you, you don't need to be anyone."
The clone was comforted by me and stopped sobbing, "But my memories, before I walked out of the dryad's body, were all fake Murphy."
"There's no way for me to be called a human being."
Again, I explained, "When mammals are born, they are milked. Babies are born swimming, and when kangaroos are born, they get into bags without being taught."
"Before you were born, you had Murphy's memories, just as a baby inherits its mother's genes."
The clone cried and pointed at Murphy in the distance, "I don't want her to be my mother!"
"Okay, let's not admit it."
I coaxed her emotions like a child, "A creature with consciousness, after having autonomy, what it once inherited is no longer important."
"Before you wielded your sword, I always felt that you were a puppet born of a conspiracy and wanted to attack us."
"But a puppet can't have consciousness, let alone self-destruction."
"So, you're a living person."
"If you like, call Murphy. If you don't like it, you can give yourself a new name."