The use of the projection mirror is not complicated, and there is nothing that requires study or familiarity. Besides, Colin has already conducted experiments with mice before. However, this is a sacred relic after all, so he will still be more cautious.
"When we experimented with mice, the mice didn't wear clothes, and the differentiated incarnations couldn't see the fabric problem, but what about my clothes?" He glanced at the vacuum-packed clothes next to him and fell into deep thought. "Another one.
On the other hand, if I put other clothes on the clone after it is formed, what will happen to the clothes when I cancel the clone?"
But soon, he realized that the focus of his struggle was not quite right, so he stopped thinking wildly, and then took the mirror, leaned his face over, and took a look.
The aura, driven by Colin's consciousness, poured into the mirror from his hands.
The blurred mirror surface glowed with light, gradually becoming clearer, reflecting Colin's face.
On the opposite side, a vague figure gradually appeared, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally turned into Colin's appearance.
To Colin's relief, this was done with clothes on.
"As expected of a holy relic, even the clothes can be copied together, which saves a lot of trouble."
The so-called clone has no independent consciousness and is still controlled by Colin. To him, it is like suddenly having two extra hands and two feet. But what is more interesting and what he is not used to is the many...
The eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other sensory organs came out. For example, now, there are two perspectives in his consciousness, and he can see himself, as if he is controlling a drone with all-round perception.
"fine."
Gerson ignored him and took out an instrument that looked like a pocket watch, frowning.
After thinking for a moment, Colin took off his clothes and replaced them with the ones Gerson had prepared for him in the vacuum package.
Bursenberg was gradually shrouded in darkness.
The woman in leather clothes moved the young woman in her hand forward, and the light of the street lamp shone on the young woman's face, revealing a ferocious and ferocious face, with red eyes, knotted blue veins, and a mouth full of fangs!
The young husband was frightened and collapsed on the ground.
"There is a big gap between the physique of an ordinary person and the first-level perfect body that has undergone several spiritual washes, but it is perfect for use as a cover. After all, I am registered in the authorities' files.
He's a first-level transcendent, which saves me the trouble of pretending to be a first-level transcendent, eh?"
"Just wearing tight clothes on the street, wouldn't that make me a pervert? This time, I still didn't prepare enough. I had to prepare different shoes, jackets, etc. in advance to prevent others from finding out."
I can truly feel the tyranny of my main body and the weakness of my clone.
Night falls.
The gunman was angry and was about to open fire!
But a dark figure descended from the sky, put his knee on the gangster's neck, and pressed him to the ground.
He raised his head, looked at the man opposite, and said: "After being infected by the mutated virus, once the mood fluctuates violently, there is a risk of mutating and emitting special wavelengths."
"The source of the fluctuations in the virus is not the man with the gun."
"The consciousness is very high and the future is promising, but I still have to remind you that there is no overtime pay for working overtime here."
Suddenly, Colin was stunned.
"Stop... stop!" The man with the gun staggered out of the shadows. He pointed at the young couple and shouted: "Take... all the money!"
"She is infected with the virus, right? Night Stalker, why don't you explain it, this is your city after all." The woman in leather clothes looked at Gerson, only to see the latter looking diagonally upward as if facing an enemy.
"Even you want to fool me!"
But this ordinary city in the past has not been very peaceful recently. Although the turmoil caused by the Hall of All Souls has been calmed down, the undercurrent that originally existed in the city has become more and more intense.
Colin needs some alibi.
The surface of this mask is uneven, with pits, and a silvery white background. When worn on the face, it looks like sulfuric acid has been poured on it. Colin calls it the "A-type sulfuric acid face" mask. It was his mask in Wanling.
The homemade one in the palace.
After doing this, Colin stuffed the remaining things into his bag and gave them all to his clone.
"Margot, you...what's wrong with you?"
"He's telling you to be careful."
He controlled the avatar to carry the backpack, and walked out slowly. He came to the side of Old Bill and said: "Think about it carefully. Since you are here, why not stay here and help."
With this in mind, he took out another mask from his backpack and put it on.
"Thank you... thank you. Are you the legendary dark vigilante?" The man opposite looked at the vigilante who fell from the sky and was even more nervous than before. "There have been too many illegal immigrants in Clovis in the past two years.
Public security continues to deteriorate, thanks to you for maintaining order."
He gasped hard and struggled to get up.
But before the man could look over, he felt a void behind him, and his wife, who was grabbing his clothes, was pulled away!
"Anyway, let's try to see if the clone and the main body can move separately to see if there is any distance limit."
The woman screamed and hid behind the man.
"What are you talking about?" The man backed away slowly, sweat dripping from his forehead, "Are you and that illegal immigrant together?"
"Stay there honestly and take a closer look. Is this what your wife in your memory looks like?"
The man rushed over like a madman, but as soon as the woman in leather raised her hand, silk threads flew out and wrapped around the man!
Sudden.
The other side.
After the clone walked away, Colin changed his clothes and put on the mask. He took a long breath, as if he was suddenly relieved of layers of burdens, and felt a sense of relaxation and comfort!
"From this moment on, I am no longer Colin Varland! I can be myself again!"
Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind the young couple.
"Man, calm down." The man tried to calm down the gunman. He found that the gunman had dark skin and a shaky appearance. He thought he had taken too much or drank too much. "We don't have much money.
Look..." He took out his wallet and opened it. It was very empty. "Think about it, real rich people will not come here."
He put the shoes he had changed on his feet, thought about it, and put on the jacket he was wearing.
"Um?"
He suddenly made a strange gesture, then hid his body, moved his legs, and rushed out!
In the dark alley, a couple who had just finished watching a movie and were returning were walking leisurely.
Rubbing his eyebrows, he felt that this clone action was also an opportunity to release his suppressed emotions.
This is a set of tight-fitting clothes, all black, covering from the neck down to the feet. It is not only close-fitting, but also has good breathability and heat preservation properties. It is also elastic and seems to be some kind of new material.
But Gerson, who was wearing a black tights, a red scarf, and a metal mask, raised his leg and then punched down, knocking the black man holding the gun unconscious.
He looked back and saw a tall woman wearing a red leather coat, a leather mask, and long braids. This woman was grabbing her wife by the neck and lifting her up in the air.
"My figure is not bad. I still had a little fat at first, but after a few spiritual washes, my body fat rate is very low. I have to get it measured when I have time."
"Let her go!"
"Identities also need to have continuity, just so that the identity of 'Penetrator' can come out and breathe, and share some pressure with 'Colin Varland'."
"I was originally a first-level person. Although I achieved first-level perfection due to some unexpected circumstances, isn't it still a first-level perfection? What are you pretending to be? I have to change my past mentality a little. No, it's just that I'm too depressed these days.
Well, with the identity of 'Colin Varland', there are really too many restrictions."
"It still takes a while to get familiar with it. If you want to suddenly master the clone and the main body, you have to go through a process."
She followed Gerson's gaze and saw two figures standing on the roof.
He raised his hand and touched the clone.
The huge moon hangs in the sky behind the two of them.
The woman in leather clothes couldn't see their faces clearly for a while.
But one of them laughed.
"Wonderful, really wonderful. I originally wanted to catch a masked man, but I didn't expect that a girl wearing sexy clothes was also included. It's great, now I have both credit and fun. I just use you to tell Bursonburg that we are coming