Deconstruction is Weird Chapter 809

Chapter 809 Imitation of yourself

Chu Dong nodded lightly, and agreed, he still trusts the beast master a little more, besides, the peach girl's building of the gods pavilion does not affect him, and he can respond if there is danger.

He asked the world outside the temple, "Then what do you think I'll choose this time? Which god's pavilion is interesting?"

"I don't know how many gods have died in my shrine, what do you think is interesting?"

"Is there anyone who can directly increase my power, or do some research on creating souls?"

The Beast Master lowered his head and fell into contemplation, both of which made him a little embarrassed.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Most gods can strengthen ordinary people, but you are obviously out of the category of ordinary people, so I can't determine which **** can make you stronger, and I don't even know how to create souls. I don't even know what that is.

The most I can think of is some divine pavilions that can strengthen your combat effectiveness. "

"That's okay, you can talk about it."

"Thirty miles to the east, there is a monk of blood, which can share power within a certain range, and can superimpose the power of many people on one person. ."

Chu Dong nodded lightly, and a distance of thirty miles was not too far away, indicating that this blood Buddha was ranked in the middle and lower ranks among the many forbidden objects, and it was still within the range he accepted.

After analyzing the risks, Chu Dong took the position of Ping An and left the ruined temple. On the way, he saw many strange objects, including a house made of eyes with smoke from cooking, and a towering giant hanging with countless corpses. Trees, and caves that keep wailing.

There are countless Jedi, but they are distinct and non-aggressive.

Chu Dong walked with Ren Ping'an on the edge of them, but they did not encounter any danger, and by the size of the Jedi's land, they could roughly judge their strength.

Half an hour later, Chu Dong and Ren Ping'an stopped in front of a hollowed-out stone mountain. The hollowed-out stone mountain was made into large and small rooms. Looking inside, there were endless corridors, bottomless. There is one or two mummified corpses guarding the door of each house.

The mummy shattered into a ball of sand after a little vibration, and I don't know how long it has been here.

Chu Dong glanced at the corridor and saw that the mummified corpses were trying to stand up, but the bones were so brittle that they shattered into a pool of powder.

took out a long whip from his waist, and a large number of willow branches drilled into the ground and spread toward the mountain. The willows were his eyes, how he could directly feel the mountain.

The empty mountain is full of grottoes. It looks like the residence of ascetic monks. There is only one bed in the grotto, and nothing else. I don't know what these people did here before their lives.

Chu Dong's willow branch groped for a long time in the mountain, but he didn't see the blood Buddha mentioned by the beast owner. The mountain seems to be empty?

Chu Dong's incense module was fully powered, and the expansion of the wicker in the hands of supporter Chu Dong, the more the wicker grew, the better it was for Chu Dong, but he was about to pierce the mountain, and he couldn't find the so-called blood Buddha. .

The problem is that every Jedi occupies a large area, and this is the only place within thirty miles.

At this moment, Chu Dong and Ren Ping'an suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Chu Dong, look at the top of your head."

Ren Ping'an looked at the direction of the top of the mountain with a look of fear. Because of his position, Chu Dong could not see the top of the mountain. He could only see the inside of the grotto. Chu Dong took two steps back and looked along Ren Ping'an's line of sight. The huge rocky mountain was slowly melting, and a bald head with a hideous expression emerged from the top of the mountain.

This mountain is dark brown throughout, and Chu Dong didn't study it too deeply, but now I see that it is all blood-hardened.

The blood monk slowly revealed his true body, which put a lot of pressure on Chu Dong. He could only increase his horsepower and try his best to let the willow branches start to destroy the mountain. What level is the mourning willow? The monster that was about to leave the Shenxu, its wicker attack power should not be underestimated. After Chu Dong gave the order to attack, the entire blood-colored mountain began to collapse.

The willow branch started to break through from the bottom up. The blood Buddha's expression changed, and the savage turned into anger. He pulled out his 20-meter-long fleshy palm from the mountain and smashed it down at Chu Dong. Chu Dong's feet suddenly stretched out. Countless willow roots grew out, and these roots were intertwined and woven into a large net.

Hearing a thud, the blood palm slammed into the net, and a violent tremor was heard in a radius of 100 miles because of this palm.

Ren Ping'an was directly knocked into a coma, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Although he was blocked, the shock of this blow was not something he could accept.

Chu Dong inserted the willow braid into the ground, and jumped up with the Tang knife in hand. The golden light flashed through the flesh of the blood Buddha, and it broke from the wrist. two laps.

This knife is worth two feet of smoke, and more than 100,000 units of faith, except for Chu Dong, no **** dares to squander it like this.

The blood Buddha was in constant pain, and pulled out his left palm again, but Chu Dong didn't give him any face. Countless wickers broke through the mountain and tied his five flowers directly. The supply of new wicker is innumerable.

While struggling, he suppressed it. After a while, the mountain, which was completely composed of blood clots, was completely covered by willow branches. The blood Buddha was obviously gone, and the willow branches would only increase, but the blood Buddha could not get any supplements.

An hour later, the huge mountain vanished, and in its place there were blood-colored shards like glazed glass. Everything in it was destroyed by Chu Dong. He chose the largest piece and placed it on the blade. The glazed spar slowly It melted slowly, and finally all merged into the blade, and at the same time it also appeared in the Shinto space of the peach girl.

Three kinds of fragments are quietly floating in the golden smoke, a wicker stick, a broken hand, and a stone heart.

With these three pieces as the foundation, Chu Dong can build a temporary divine pavilion for Peach girl, directly skip this difficult step and start to let Peach girl condense her soul. There are very few people in this world who can get this kind of treatment.

Half an hour later, Chu Dong packed the fragments of the blood Buddha and returned to the ruined temple. The beast owner obviously felt Chu Dong's battle, so he complained when they met, "It's really extravagant."

Chu Dong threw the rag bag containing the fragments of the Blood Buddha to the corner and said with a smile, "Incense is not worth much. It is used for spending, not for saving. Come and teach me how to concentrate."

"Spirit? You are still far from that step, you have to help her build the God Pavilion first."

"Huh? But I've already sorted out the pieces. You didn't frame me, did you?"

The beast owner was not angry, so he explained to Chu Dong patiently, this method is indeed helpful, but the God Pavilion still has to have it, and it has to consume a lot of smoke to evolve and solidify, but the solidification of smoke is no longer required by the peach girl. Participation is based on the three shards that have been snatched, and Chu Dong needs to balance the three shards at all times.

However, it is not difficult to balance this kind of thing. After all, Chu Dong has three fragments here. In the future, Chu Dong can add more fragments. The more fragments, the lower the risk of backlash. After all, there are other gods in the captured God Pavilion. Awareness, it is inevitable.

After listening to the explanation, Chu Dong suddenly realized, "I understand, you want me to use their conflicting instincts to shut down their consciousness, so that Miss Tao can use their divine pavilion, which is interesting."

"I don't quite understand what you said. There is not much risk in building the God Pavilion this way. It's just a water mill, but seeing you are so extravagant, I'm afraid it won't take too long."

Chu Dong nodded lightly, which was true. He never lacked incense, so if it was a big deal, he would remove all the incense modules from Da Zou.

Chu Dong sat cross-legged directly, and her spirit merged into the Taoist space of the Taoist girl. Under his command, the Tao girl took the initiative to gather the smoke on the three fragments, and distributed different smoke according to the strength between them. The weak smoke was devoured crazily as soon as it touched it.

And the three fragments were slowly being repaired. After that, Chu Dong forced the three fragments to join together, just like sticking something with glue, so that the three fragments were connected to each other. A burst of light, and finally returned to silence.

The Sacred Pavilion fragment has lost the slightest vitality, and even the color has turned dead gray.

The beast master standing beside Chu Dong couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He felt that Chu Dong seemed to be very skilled in doing this. He originally wanted to give some pointers, but there was no backlash during the process, and all three fragments were silent. , almost perfect.

The three fragments are condensed into the core, and the smoke of the peach girl can be condensed into a solid body. How she wants to build the temple depends on her intention. The smoke slowly fell, and it slowly rose out of the void. A peach tree, that is, the flue gas reserves are insufficient, and the peach tree has only made half of its trunk.

But even the semi-finished God Pavilion has a role, and the consciousness of the peach girl can slowly condense in it.

Just like giving birth to life, consciousness and smoke are combined in the peach tree, and the soul slowly condenses. It is the first time that Chu Dong has come into contact with the soul that does not go crazy. Although the demon wind is transformed by the soul, it has long lost its original look.

Chu Dong felt Peach girl's divine pavilion up close. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his consciousness was divided into countless parts. He could think about thousands of things at the same time, but his thinking speed was like a snail.

The beast owner didn't try to stop it. This is a very normal reaction. The smoke builds the **** pavilion, and the consciousness should be dispersed into it. This is the rule.

Feeling the soul of Peach girl like this made Chu Dong suddenly feel something, and his technique of creating souls may be improved.

He can completely imitate himself. What special abilities does Chu Dong have? If not, it is intellectual brain and soul creation. Feeling the divine pavilion and the divine soul up close makes Chu Dong feel that he can make some changes.

【There is a clear difference between the human soul and the divine soul】

【The human soul is a whole, the consciousness is very complex】

【The soul is an aggregate, and each unit has different consciousness and emotions】

【Simpler and more suitable for imitation】

【With the current ability of the main body, it is difficult to imitate the human soul】

"It doesn't need to be the same, just need to have a part of the ability, you record the dispersion of my soul in the smoke, and then we split the combination."

[feasible, but the result is unknown]

[The brain will record all the parts it feels into the library]

Chu Dong, who imitated his own soul, still wanted to be in his own place, so he specifically asked the beast master two questions, he was still afraid that the process of gathering the gods of the peach girl would not be able to leave here.

"As long as you can ensure that the three fragments are always in balance, you don't want me to cover up your breath for you. The God Pavilion needs to keep expanding, and then keep condensing the soul, so you are always in danger of getting out of control."

"Then I'll know, you don't have to worry about it."

It was getting late, and Chu Dong did not leave forcibly. When the next day dawned, Chu Dong left Shenxu with a rag bag and Ren Ping'an. Ren Ping'an's unfortunate eardrum was pierced, and the rest was nothing. Follow Chu Dong as long as you don't die, you will make money.

This time, in order to compensate Ren Ping'an, Chu Dong strengthened his body. He couldn't compare with the body of the Martial God, but he was able to surpass him for half a year of hard work. The body is the capital of everything. benefit.

After returning to the fortress, Chu Dong began to study the matter of imitating himself. Zhinao called up the records of each split, Chu Dong then made it for it, and then debugged it by Zhinao. It was very complicated and very complicated. waste time.

It took five days to manufacture a 220,000-unit soul computer, Chu Dong, but to imitate himself, there were only 6,000 parts in total. It took Chu Dong 32 days. Because each part had to be imitated, the amount of work required was simply immeasurable.

6,000 basic units, each unit needs to be brute forcely cracked once, reversely pushed, dozens of soul computers work together for an hour or even a whole day, this kind of calculation is not terrible, violent decryption still decrypts 6,000 This time, everyone had to collapse, but Chu Dong felt that there would be some changes in this imitation.

In the burrow under the fortress, Chu Dong stood in front of a huge square ten meters square. This was the soul he created by imitating himself.

Chu Dong pressed his hand on the cold iron sheet, but after the iron sheet, Chu Dong actually felt himself, an extension of one of his own limbs.

caressed the iron sheet, the whole iron block flickered like breathing.

Suddenly, a dark silver storm energy appeared in front of the iron sheet, and then it began to stabilize, and finally turned into a sphere. Chu Dong was ecstatic without seeing this scene.

The imitation of himself can really create souls. Although it can only create the most basic soul units, it can't be as complicated as Chu Dong, but it is enough. Because this is a computer, it can work day and night, and Secondary manufacturing does not require cracking work, and he can get one in a few hours.

Chu Dong tested the speed at which it made the basic unit of the Soul Computer. It was about one per minute, which was not known by how much slower than Chu Dong.

(end of this chapter)

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