Chapter 168: So noble, yet so humble
Zhang Ming boarded the canopy boat and headed for his sailboat, and as the tower gradually moved away, his mood was a little different.
He is already a "chess player" on the chessboard!
"Now everything is ready, only one last move remains."
"Death scare, there's 5 seconds to hedge."
"Let Gu's last wish to hedge the 'will to survive', it should also take a few seconds."
"There is only one saint's soul left, as the final key point."
Shi Mama wondered: (Are you going to sacrifice yourself?) )
"Of course not, I'm going to slash myself and cultivate a saint-level soul clone!" Zhang Ming said lightly.
Shi Mama was shocked, Lao Zhang still has this kind of talent?
"Of course, I, Emperor Zhang, am very strong." Lao Zhang said with a smile.
Ordinary soul splitting, once every half a month, does not need to cost anything.
Cultivating a stronger clone requires a lifetime drain!
Zhang Ming estimated that it might take about three or five hundred years of lifespan for the soul strength to be comparable to the saint level among the blue crystal people.
Ordinary people can't play with this kind of talent at all, three or five hundred years, even a strong person with the limit of the spirit can't squander so much life at will.
Zhang Ming explained: "The saints of the blue crystal people also have standards. ”
"Breaking through the three levels of the human limit, in fact, it is only 200 attributes, but the limit of the spirit requires 10,000 attributes, and the span in the middle is too big."
"So there are also some standard divisions among the saints. They believe that as long as one of these attributes reaches about 4,000, the soul will undergo some kind of qualitative change and can leave the body for a short time. I naturally meet this standard. ”
Shi Mama sneered: (What if there is another accident?) There's no such thing as a last wish to appease the Temporal Worms. )
"You mean the doom of the world? That thing isn't something I can control......"
Zhang Ming sighed: "But it's not a big problem, I send the body to a far away place, and then let the doppelganger operate everything, even if there are some accidents, it shouldn't implicate me." ”
"Anyway, after the doppelganger guided the attack, he hung up directly."
It's just a few hundred years to live, and he can afford it!
Shi Mama fell silent.
No matter what, who wants to miss the opportunity to hunt a demon god?
Even Shi Ma Ma himself longed to see the big scene...... This is a great opportunity at a historic level!
Has Xuanwu ever encountered this kind of horror in the past million years?
Nope.
Zhang Ming's life, should ...... You can only win the lottery once.
Miss it, never again!
Thinking of the wonders, it understood, and couldn't help but make a strange sound of "quack".
……
After returning to his sailboat, Zhang Ming began the final meticulous planning.
He first studied the spars left behind by "Gu".
The last wish of this spar is really related to "hedging the desire to survive".
"I didn't know if I could hedge for a few seconds...... However, the will to survive has been killed by me a lot, so it shouldn't be a big problem. ”
Then, on a dark and windy night, Zhang Ming began the steps of slashing himself.
This knife is really difficult.
The thought of cutting off one's own soul gives me the feeling that ants are crawling around in my mind.
Left Brain: Are you sure you want to be cut? This knife, if you cut it, you can't regret it.
Right Brain: Cut it quickly! As long as the knife is fast enough, you won't feel pain!
In the end, Zhang Ming could only muster up his courage and made up his mind in front of his friends: "Friends, there is something I must tell you, I inadvertently obtained a peerless sword technique, and the moves contained in the sword book are beyond the resistance of anyone who practices martial arts. I need...... I need...... Self-slashing ......"
Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what Lao Zhang was crazy about.
Seeing that it didn't understand this stalk, Lao Zhang could only be a little more serious and licked his dry lips: "Anyway, I'm going to do a very dangerous thing, and after I do it, I may be in a coma for a long time, I hope everyone will take care of it seriously and don't let me die in bed." ”
I understood, Xiaobai nuzzled his eyes, motioned for Zhang Ming to change into adult diapers, and then fell into a coma.
(Sickness can be done as long as it takes.) )
(As long as my turtle is alive, I can't eat it.) )
Zhang Ming was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't want to wear adult diapers, so he called a few words of "Emperor Turtle", wanting to please Xiaobai.
The only normal Xiaobai, who keeps rolling his eyes, really thinks everyone ...... No, every turtle eats this set, right?
On the contrary, it was the shit-like shitty bitch, after hearing the title of "Turtle Emperor", she was very dissatisfied, you Xiaobai is the Turtle Emperor, what is my ancestor? Emperor Shi's compulsion is gone all of a sudden!
People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, Zhang Ming was helpless, he really pinched his nose and changed into adult diapers.
These diapers were found from the original plane and kept for so many years, but I didn't expect them to come in handy now......
"I am so noble, but in front of this group of animals, I have to be so humble." Zhang Ming looked at Brother Hao's kind dog face with a pink tongue and a kind face, and always felt that something was wrong.
"Brother Hao, don't eat my!"
"Wow!"
Xiaobai is very smart, but actually very lazy.
Brother Hao is stupid, but he is very diligent.
In fact, the work of taking care of the sick will not be a novice, but a ...... Brother Hao?
Of course, he didn't have much choice, and after giving the order, he began the process of soul splitting.
Soul Breaker!!
Once again, the soul is out of body.
In this gloomy little room, Zhang Ming's soul swelled rapidly like a balloon. The sensation is strange and uncomfortable, like fat piling up in the flesh, bringing a subtle dullness to it.
"The cultivation of the soul is a very difficult thing, but now that I have practiced it in advance, it is a good thing." Zhang Ming experienced that subtlety.
Actively urging the soul to grow will directly deduct the lifespan.
In normal times, it doesn't mean much.
Soul strength requires quality, not "fatness".
But now...... In order to split into a more powerful descendant, this is the only way to go.
As the lifespan continued to be deducted, after an hour, the soul swelled a large circle, and it began to be incompatible with the body, but it was still far from enough.
Zhang Ming stubbornly shifted his attributes and put his life into it.
It has been deducting 500 attribute points all the time, and this crazy expansion has gradually stopped!
At this time, his soul turned into a ball.
The original appearance was almost indistinguishable from the flesh, but now it has become an inflated ball.
"That's the limit we can pay!"
Seeing that the total attribute was only 10,420 points, Lao Zhang was so distressed that he couldn't do it, just like Zhou Papi had lost five hundred taels of silver, and his heart and liver were trembling.
Of course, after investing 500 years of life, the soul has actually grown to the limit, and there is no point in investing more life
After completing this series of steps, Lao Zhang began to transfer his core memory to the side of the "ball".
The whole process is a bit idealistic, and it was completed in just a moment.
When everything was ready, he was frightened and shouted, "Call here!" ”
On the surface of the soul that had expanded into a ball, a purple electric current appeared!
This electric snake acts like a hula hoop, forming a scorching electric ring.
Although I have made a lot of psychological preparations, when it comes to the end, there is still a feeling of numbness on the scalp.
"Now you have really become the king of thunder and lightning."
The ruthless Lao Zhang found that the more he was psychomassaged, the more frightened he became, so he simply stiffened his head, didn't think about anything, and cut it directly.
That purple electric current slashed viciously on the surface of the soul!
His soul was neatly split in half!
"It's ...... What does it feel like? Zhang Ming looked at the broken place in disbelief, his pupils dilated.
The doppelganger and the body, leaving only the last small dot connected to each other.
Before his body could react, he quickly manipulated his soul to return to his body!
Then, the whites of the eyes are exposed...... simply passed out neatly.
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This time I was in a coma, I don't know how long it lasted.
Zhang Ming woke up from that comatose state, the familiar environment brought him a subtle sense of security, a splitting headache, a dry and thirsty throat, and muscle weakness all over his body. He didn't seem to be so weak in a long, long time.
"Water ......" squeezed a few words out of his throat.
"Water ......"
"Wow!" Brother Hao picked up a bowl in his mouth, scooped a bowl of water in the water tank, and handed it to Zhang Ming's mouth.
"Hahahaha!" Brother Hao exhaled hot air in his mouth and licked Lao Zhang's hand happily.
The bowl is filled with freshly collected dew, and the last thing in the ocean is water vapor, and with a little arrangement of the dew collector every night, fresh water is not too lacking.
Lao Zhang drank several bowls of water in a row before he slowly eased up, and kept exhaling, exhaling, exhaling, and exhaling.
"Rice ......"
Brother Hao took another piece of dried monster meat, and Lao Zhang didn't care what kind of meat it was, he ate it directly.
The intake of nutrients brings a new vitality to the body.
After about three hours, Zhang Ming slowly recovered from that weak state.
Take a look at the time.
"I've been in a coma for more than a month......"
Now there are two souls in the body, one is the main body, and the other is a soul clone comparable to the main body.
As for the results of this operation......
"Whoosh", the soul clone scurried among the clothes, perfectly executing Zhang Ming's thoughts.
It seems to be better than expected, whether it is the control of the body or the primary and secondary relationship between the soul, there are strict restrictions.
There is no such thing as a "reversal of priorities".
To put it bluntly, the doppelganger has no personality and no memory, it is equivalent to a blank sheet of paper, which is 100% controlled by the ontology.
As a natural ability, Soul Splitting has evolved to the point of being very mature, otherwise those donkey-headed monsters would have self-exterminated long ago due to internal chaos.
Of course, for Zhang Ming, the side effects of this ability are very large, and he really doesn't want to have such a doppelganger as a last resort.
(End of chapter)