I'm a villain, not a devil

This time, the camp finally returned to peace.

And in the unknown distance, in a secret research institute, a cloning chamber popped out.

Jehovah turned over from the nutrient solution, gasping for breath.

A woman with glasses in a white robe turned her head and looked back, with surprise in her eyes.

"Your Highness, has your plan failed?"

Jehovah gasped for breath, with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Xiao... En..." He walked out of the cloning chamber with a gloomy face, almost biting his teeth when he spoke, and the hatred in his eyes was about to condense into substance.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Jehovah's expression changed instantly.

He widened his eyes, and his pupils seemed to solidify endless fear, and every ray of light trembled in them. His face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only hear his accelerated heartbeat, roaring in his ears like a drumbeat.

Sweat slid down his forehead, cold and sticky, soaking his clothes and sticking to his body, bringing an indescribable discomfort. His limbs seemed to have lost control, limp, and even the strength to stand was deprived by fear. His breathing became rapid and shallow, and every breath he took seemed to be fighting against the invisible fear, trying to draw a ray of life from this suffocating oppression.

"Your Highness?! Your Highness?!"

The shouts of the woman beside him became distant and vague, almost inaudible.

His eyes wandered around, looking for a way to escape, but everything around him seemed to have turned into a source of fear, surrounding him tightly, leaving him nowhere to escape. In this extreme fear, time seemed to be stretched, and every second seemed like eternity.

A strong stinging pain and a strange sense of peace came, and Jehovah gasped as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He finally broke free from this great fear.

He turned his head tremblingly and looked at the woman holding a syringe, looking at him seriously.

"Your Excellency the Pope, you seem to be in extreme panic just now. I can't wake you up, so I can only use special injections."

Yahweh barely leaned on the clone warehouse, panting and said, "The right choice, Liu Ke."

The round-faced woman with glasses turned out to be Liu Ke, a former teammate of Kan 14.

However, if there were other people present, they would have noticed that Liu Ke's eyes were slightly blurred, and there was a small bulge under the back of her head.

Liu Ke said with a little doubt: "You mentioned Sean just now..."

"Shut up! Don't mention that name!" Jehovah roared in anger and fear.

Even with the help of special potions, when this name sounded again, the great fear that he absolutely didn't want to feel again was coming again.

Liu Ke was stunned, and then lowered his head: "Sorry, Your Excellency the Pope."

Yahweh staggered to his feet, and drank a big mouthful of cold nutrient potion fiercely, and finally recovered a little.

"Do a full body check on me, especially a brain check."

"Yes."

However, after a round of checks, all indicators were within normal range, except for the heart rate and blood pressure that were elevated due to the fear just now.

The advanced technology of the shelter did not detect his brain disease, but this made Jehovah's expression even gloomier.

"What on earth did that person put in my mind..." Jehovah's expression was extremely gloomy.

The chameleon naturally had more than one life, but the other party shattered all of his original body... Even if he was resurrected from the cloning chamber, the loss this time was heavy.

However, there were some things that he could find a way to get again, except for this mental fear.

Jehovah found that as long as he mentioned Sean's name, the terrible fear would come like a tide, as if it was completely imprinted in his genes and memory.

He tried many methods, including drug treatment, psychological treatment, and even rituals, but none of them worked at all.

"Beast! Beast! Beast!" In the treatment room, Jehovah was furious and smashed a lot of things.

The crushing defeat to Sean was a great shame. If it weren't for his special situation, he would have died completely.

However, that guy actually anticipated his resurrection and planted the seeds of fear in advance!

"It must be fraud and Apat's fox magic..." Jehovah panted, his eyes like a slippery scaleless venomous snake.

However, there was nothing he could do even if he knew it. Jehovah found sadly and desperately 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 Holiness."

"From now on, no one is allowed to directly call out that person's name!" He ordered angrily and helplessly.

Liu Ke nodded first, then asked in confusion: "But according to your instructions, our people will definitely conduct a large-scale investigation of Xiao... to investigate all the information about that person. How should we refer to him when we communicate?"

The Lord's lips trembled a few times, and finally he said helplessly: "Just call him... the devil, the devil that we will send to the gallows!"

"Yes, Your Holiness."

Liu Ke nodded in response, and then said: "Our people have sent back the message 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. Therefore, we must consider whether it will be a trap."

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 the combination of the most high-end technology before the end of the world through the stone tablet, but I doubt that combination The body is not in the real world...the value of this is immeasurable, and he cannot be willing to use the stone as a trap. "

After pacing in place for a while, he ordered in a deep voice: "Have someone take it away. To be on the safe side, let him stay in each of our five secret bases, and then take it over again... We don't want those five bases."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

…

"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 proved that Mio Thirteen would not pose any threat to him, and she was even a part of him.

This was hard for Sean to understand.

Mio Thirteen was already dead, and in order to prevent someone from cloning Mio Thirteen in the future, Sean burned her body completely.

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 return to nothingness.

It just so happened that Sean was carrying around a small handle that embodied the abilities stolen by the gangster reporter. It also happened that Sean was in the state of being summoned. His body, decorations, etc. were all manifestations of spiritual power. .

Everything combined just meets the conditions for Mio Thirteen to be parasitic on the small handle.

In fact, Mio Thirteen herself didn't know it. She thought everything was over, but the ability of the small handle was closely related to her after all, and it actually "sucked" her over like this...

Then it became what it is now.

Sean rubbed his head with a headache: "I really let you win the resurrection match..."

Mio Shisan was holding the stone slab and observing it carefully. Although she had no physical body, she could 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? So, as the protagonist, isn't it normal to win the so-called resurrection match? Moreover, this is different from the real resurrection. It has nothing to do with it, 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 spiritual weapon."

It's really a weapon spirit, because Sean can truly feel that the abilities derived from Mio Thirteen 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 powers are useful, they are 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: "There are only two pieces. The first piece is yours, and it has been merged with me. The stone tablet I got later is useless. At most, it just gives me another vest in the thinking hall."

Mio Shisan nodded thoughtfully: "Then you didn't take Jehovah's stone tablet...you left a mark?"

"Of course, Jehovah is a dirty guy." Sean smiled.

Mio Shisan asked curiously: "How did you judge?"

Sean blinked: "It's very simple. As long as you have enough contact, you can know that guy is a person in the eyes."

This is also what Sean discovered after close contact with the other party. The two Jehovahs who appeared in the camp were not the original body, or in other words, they were all the original body.

They are all people in the eyes, and Sean is almost certain that Jehovah used some means to control the generation of people in the eyes...

Generally speaking, the generation of people in the eyes is due to cloning replication technology. This technology will gradually replace the genes of the original body with the clones, and become the so-called people in the eyes.

But what if the genes of the original body have not changed at all, and it is simply a clone?

Then, a clone can generate a person in the eye, and the clone will fall into a deep sleep because of the birth of the person in the eye, and it will become the "second life" of the person in the eye.

Because the genes and memories of the mother, clone, and person in the eye are all the same.

Moreover, this is different from simple cloning. The autonomy and growth of the person in the eye are far superior to ordinary clones.

There is only one problem to be solved here, because the genes have not changed, it is necessary to consider whether the person in the eye will go out to "go it alone".

However, whether it is control or common belief, Jehovah can probably solve the problem here.

Moreover, he can get materials such as [Top], and energy reserves are probably not a problem.

After discovering that the other party is the person in the eye, Sean knew that it was unrealistic to kill Jehovah on the spot.

Therefore, he used some small deceptions to implant a huge fear of himself into the memory of the other party's body-this is the defect of the person in the eye and the clone, and everything will be preserved.

And the Genesis Slate was marked by Noah, and it won't be long before all of Jehovah's secret bases will be exposed under Sean's eyes.

By then, no matter how many lives you have, they will be useless.

"Enjoy it, Jehovah." Sean's mouth curled up a little.

Mio Shisan, who had been looking at him, frowned: "I suddenly feel that my former leader is going to be in big trouble."

"Not really, not really, am I that kind of person?" Sean said as a matter of course.