"My heart that I finally gathered together! My heart! Give me back my heart!"
Nocturne struggled, twisting his body like a python, twitching around, beating Zhou Yang's body lying in a pool of blood.
But these are of no avail, and its consciousness gradually dissipates.
The disappearance of the heart made it lose the possibility of transformation, and it was quickly returned to its original shape.
Soon, when the vines stopped struggling, a hole suddenly opened in the space, and a person walked out.
It’s Zhou Yang!
Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and grasped the vine. His hand was very heavy, as if it was made of steel.
The surface of the vine is shiny purple, and the roots are twisted together in a spiral shape.
If you look carefully, there are some sharp thorns on some places on the vines.
Zhou Yang's eyes turned a faint golden color, but he did not see the complete message of the vine: "This is a magic vine with all kinds of magical powers."
"It seems that Nocturne's level has exceeded the gold level. The appraisal skills obtained from the first anti-Japanese world will probably be used less and less in the future."
Zhou Yang sighed slightly.
Along the way, this magical skill acquired from the beginning has helped him a lot.
But as the level of the world he travels through now becomes higher and higher, his strength becomes stronger and stronger, and the things he comes into contact with become better and better. In the future, when the identification skills fall off, there will definitely be more and more problems.
The gold-level identification skills are increasingly failing to keep up with the formality.
"I don't know if I will have the opportunity to get a higher-level appraisal skill in the future. This skill is really useful."
Zhou Yang sighed and lightly swept his fingers over his watch.
"Task: Collect 5 spiritual roots (1/5)."
Looking at the task box above, it turns out that one fifth of the task has been completed.
Zhou Yang holds Moteng in his hand and uses all his strength to pull Moteng out of the rock wall!
As he exerted force, rock debris suddenly began to fall from the cave, and soon large chunks of rock collapsed. Zhou Yang ignored it and just pulled out with all his strength.
Soon, the roots in the cave were pulled out together.
An extremely huge magic vine was coiled up by Zhou Yang, almost occupying the wide space in the cave.
It was directly taken into the portable space by Zhou Yang.
"Who wakes up first from a big dream?"
There was a sound like someone murmuring in a dream, and it was clear that the rocks were cracking and the entire cave was in a mess, but at this time, Wang Xiucai was not in a mess.
He ignored the scene in front of him and walked towards the exit of the cave.
Wang Xiucai's back looked extremely depressed. His voice was full of exhaustion, relief but also a bit indescribable pain: "I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time!"
Zhou Yang was staring at his back. Suddenly, he became vigilant. Almost all the hairs on his body started to beat. His whole body seemed to be in a state of stress, and he suddenly became nervous.
Suddenly, there was a black chain coming from the void.
Zhou Yang's spiritual power circulated, he opened his eyes, and finally saw clearly the black chain, which was directly wrapped around Wang Xiucai's neck.
Then, as the chain tightened, Wang Xiucai staggered forward and fell into the void on the other side, and the whole person completely disappeared.
"Is that from the underworld? Is this world a world with the underworld?"
Zhou Yang's understanding of this world has improved. As he judged when he first came to this world, this world is of a very high level and is probably very dangerous.
Here, even if I have a portable space to rely on, I can't float.
Looking at "myself" buried in rubble in a pool of blood on the ground.
Zhou Yang collected his own clone body and sent it to the cloning laboratory that Zhou Yang brought into the portable space. Before the clone body cooled down, the memory was re-engraved.
Before entering the mission world, Zhou Yang had already transferred the clone team to his own personal space.
Only here is the most controllable.
In the portable space, Zhou Yang can have a panoramic view of everything that happens and hold it in the palm of his hand.
During this period, Zhou Yang directly cloned thirty clones of himself.
These clones are for the purpose of grafting others on, stealing from a dragon and replacing it with a phoenix.
You can stand up for yourself, and you can also complete or explore some highly dangerous tasks for yourself.
Just like when he first came here, Zhou Yang already felt the unusual weirdness and danger as soon as he arrived at Lijia'ao.
Zhou Yang activated a clone, injected it with some missions about the battlefield of the heavens and some simple daily memories, injected it with the S-enhanced virus, equipped it with several weapons, and then threw it out.
The clone has no memory of the portable space, no memory of Jill and Doudou, and no memory of Sky Town. He only has a memory of daily life, a memory of hard training and fighting, an obsession with completing tasks, and a firm determination.
He thinks he is Zhou Yang.
After waking up, he started farming, exploring the possible secrets behind Lijiaao, and looking for clues to his spiritual roots.
Zhou Yang himself hid in his personal space, lying on the soft big bed of his own nest, secretly observing behind the scenes.
Portable space combined with cloning technology is a perfect match that can last forever.
Zhou Yang was very satisfied with this cooperation.
To be honest, this is very cruel to clones.
However, in order to ensure his own better survival and development, whether this is cruel to human cloning and whether it has immoral effects on the ethical level, it still cannot touch his heart for the time being.
He walked towards the outside of the cave.
At the entrance of the cave, the mountain breeze is blowing.
The blood rain has stopped, but the ground is not red, but a layer of ordinary mountain rain that moistens the land.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking towards Lijia'ao at the bottom of the mountain.
The place where the clones have been living for the past few days is just a dilapidated ruins, with no trace of a village at all.
At this time, Zhou Yang looked with eagle eyes, but he couldn't even see those ghost figures.
Everything is false, everything is an illusion.
"Ding!"
The communicator in Zhou Yang's hand beeped.
He knew who was calling without answering the call.
With a flash of figure, Zhou Yang had disappeared from the entrance of the cave.
The next moment, Zhou Yang opened a door and entered the cloning laboratory——
In order not to put too much pressure on these scientific researchers, Zhou Yang did not let them know that he had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the portable space.
"Boss, I am contacting you on the phone. The memory of the clone has been extracted. We did not check it privately without your permission."
The scientific researcher is a woman in her early thirties, Anna Dufferin, who is older than Louise.
She knew that cloning technology was very taboo no matter where it was used, especially since it was the boss's own clone, so this should be even more cautious.
"Um."
Although everything the clone does is under his supervision.
However, some of the clone's thoughts and feelings were not something Zhou Yang could relate to.
