My Cell Prison Chapter 1271

Chapter 1271: Chapter 1270: Ready to Go Chapter 1271: Chapter 1270: Ready to Go Implanting a perfectly replicated consciousness into an unclaimed body for the management of world nodes.

This is a convenient management method provided by the Black Tower for node owners.

Besides managing the node world, the clone also undergoes 'training' that aligns with the characteristics of the node world.

When the original consciousness descends into the node world, all the memories of the clone are transferred back to the main consciousness, including the experiences and insights of these years, and even the sensory memories of certain details.

This is one of the benefits of owning a node, equivalent to having a clone synchronously training.

This is also the case with Han Dong.

When he intervenes in his own node.

First, a flood of memories rushes into his brain, and he also envisions the image of the Egyptian princess, of course, what sees the princess is just Han Dong's consciousness… the actual body has been isolated in the Black Tower's unique space.

With the acceptance of memories, experiences, insights, and various detailed information complete.

Consciousness descends upon the clone.

“This feeling of accepting someone's entire experiences is miraculous.

The node permissions are indeed convenient, negating the need for me to experience life within the City of Gods myself; living through these two years sincerely is far more effective than cramming at the last minute… It's almost as if I personally spent two years in the City of Gods.

And my 'self' has done quite well.

Not only restoring the City of Gods to its original level within two years but also successfully realizing the translocation of the Underworld Netherworld into reality.”

[Underworld Netherworld]
Leveraging her inherent Ancient Egyptian magic (Undead attribute)
The Egyptian princess constructed a complete Underworld system using the Underground area where the White Giant's progenitor was detained,
and additionally created multiple Nether Rivers to replace the Black Water's domain, spreading across the entire planet. Any life that perished on the planet would be 'buried at sea', letting their souls flow into the Netherworld.

This grand undertaking shifted the overall attributes of the node – [Prometheus].

The biggest benefit for Han Dong was – [Death Magic – Composite Attribute]
Including casting efficiency, spell damage, and mastery of various types of magic were all enhanced.

However, the most important aspect was [Pharaoh's Will].

This will could be applied to realms.

Allowing Han Dong to barely contend with Mythic Body domains at the realm level… and it was precisely because of this consciousness that he could cooperate with Mad Demon Green to defeat formidable enemies and seize a complete victory in the first round of the London Game.

With the completion of the Underworld Netherworld, the overall scale of the City of Gods expanded, strengthening the Pharaoh's Will naturally.

Han Dong even thought about comparing his will as a node owner with that of Captain Marlon, although… he was almost certain to lose.

“Speaking of which.

Although it's quite appropriate to manage [Prometheus] with the [Egyptian Princess], using this body really feels strange.”

The gender difference made Han Dong quite uncomfortable.

It has to be said that the proportions of the Egyptian princess's figure are near perfect, and her slightly dark skin also gives a unique feeling… Han Dong looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

“Now that I have acquired the relevant memories and experiences, there's no need for me to stay any longer.

My intervention might hinder the management of the City of Gods; based on the memory retention, it seems there are two significant construction plans prepared for implementation today, better to let the clone handle them.

I'll personally deal with it when [Prometheus] encounters the challenge of a visitor of fate, or when it meets the standards for promotion.”

Leaving the princess's body in the Pharaoh's throne.

Han Dong's main consciousness quickly departs.

This trip to [Prometheus] took only ten minutes – one minute for memory acceptance and nine minutes standing in front of the mirror scrutinizing the princess's body.

According to the executives, there's no need to visit “The Tombs” anymore.

As for the second requirement proposed by the executive, Han Dong had almost forgotten it.

Now, the only thing left on the[Three Tasks]is the last one – to go to the Other Shore Hotel for one-on-one special training with the executive.

“However, the agreed time limit is [one week], and I've only used up a day and a half… The executive is probably still dealing with 'The Tombs'.

What should I do next?

I haven't claimed the 'Legend material' corresponding to the highest-level reward yet, but there's no hurry. It's better to wait until after the gate is opened, to select the most suitable with a higher vision.

I'll save the large amount of points to spend after the gate as well.”

At this moment, a voice from within his body came through:
“Go to the martial arts club! The Count demands revenge!”

“Oh? Count, I thought you were completely shut down. How come you suddenly have the confidence to go to the martial arts club for a fight?”

“The improvement brought by [Floating Corpse Internal Classic] is exactly aimed at physical combat. In addition, the upgrade of your body trunk has made the body stronger. The Count will definitely win the fighting match.”

“There are only five and a half days left… I can only give you a chance for one match.”

“One match is enough; the Count will triumph!”

After a hundred days of rest and improved strength, as well as the smooth progress of various activities in the Tomb World,
the Count not only came out of his reclusive state but also wanted to take the chance to win a match and completely emerge from the painful shadows of the past.

“Alright then.”

The next day.

At the martial arts club – on the sickbed of the external hospital.

The Count was lying on the sickbed, wrapped in bandages and filled with silver needles, tears and drips falling at an equal rate, continuously trickling down from the corners of his eyes, nearly soaking the pillow completely.

Since it was the Count who wanted to fight.

After getting injured, he still needed to endure the pain with his consciousness.

Fortunately, the Count really made progress, managing to hold on for an hour without being at a disadvantage in the fight… Even though he was ultimately beaten to a pulp, Han Dong kept praising and encouraging him from within.

“Count, you really did well. Reflect on the match and keep it up.”

“Don't talk! Let me be… If I ever get involved in such a match again, I'm a dog!”

With that, the so-called free time ceased to exist.

Han Dong, on the last day of his agreement with the executive, managed to get an early discharge from the hospital through the relationship with [Headless].

He headed to the [Other Shore Hotel], with one hand on a cane and half of his head wrapped in bandages.

The executive, who was inspecting the movie impurities, was also startled to see Han Dong's condition:
“What happened to you?”

“I've fulfilled your predecessor's requirements early because I had nothing better to do, so I went to the martial arts club for some practice and accidentally ended up like this.”

“I've heard that members of the martial arts club all harbor a heart of madness, it seems to be true.

To engage in such life-and-death combat on the important eve of [Opening the gate], aren't you afraid that your condition will be poor and not suitable for opening the gate?”

“I kind of enjoy getting beaten up; it gives me more confidence.”

“That's good… Take a little rest. Next, I will give you special training.

If you can withstand it, I will take you to the preparation area for [Opening the gate].

If you fail during the special training, it means there's a high chance your gate opening will fail too, and even if you succeed, it would just be by luck and difficult to progress further inside…come back to find me after half a year.”

The executive poured a thick White Liquid into an empty glass and extended a finger towards the spacious single bed.

“After taking it, lie down on the bed, and I will personally heal you.”

Chapter end

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