I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 236 No more, all of it!
Mo Gui's body kept twisting, wriggling, expanding and contracting, and the hair on his body grew and fell off, then continued to grow again.

You can see the shadows of many people in his constant changes, the ascetic Sakyamuni, the arrogant Lucifer, the wanton Zeus and so on.

All his vests appeared on his body at this moment, causing his body to constantly twist and deform.

This is what happens when you overdo something like a clone!
Mo Gui previously thought that as long as he separated out independent thoughts and monitored them well, he would be able to manage his clones.

But the fact is that this is simply impossible!

Unless they are completely cut off, the consciousness of these clones will still remain in his own mind, not to mention that he often goes out to do things under a vest.

Every time he used the vest, these mental remnants were deepened. Until now, these remnants of consciousness have been oppressing his own consciousness and starting to fight for the ownership of the body.

"Damn it, the vest's identity shouldn't be so high!"

Mo Gui spat out a mouthful of bitterness with a miserable face. The changes in his body made him a mess. He could feel that several extra internal organs had grown in his body.

The body's self-healing function went wrong, thinking that he was seriously injured and his internal organs were damaged, so it directly created new organs to replace them.

His mind was now in a mess, like a rag that had been ravaged by dozens of strong men.

His mind was filled with a lot of voices that did not belong to him. They were the consciousness of his aliases rushing back to his original body!

These avatars are unaware of the existence of the main body Mogui. These are the spiritual remnants left behind when Mogui used their identities to log in. Now they are instinctively fighting for the ownership of Mogui's higher-level body.

Mo Gui's status is undoubtedly higher than that of his vest, but he forgot one thing when he made the vest, that is, his vests have much more memories than his own!
The total memory of Mo Gui's two lives as a human being is only fifty years, but each of his vests is a thousand-year-old antique.

Even if most of these memories were fabricated by the World Tree under Mo Gui's command, they are genuine memories spanning thousands of years.

Even if he used his own thinking when he logged in, he had to imitate the vest's behavior in order to avoid any flaws. Sometimes he even had to read the memories and background stories made up by the World Tree to avoid being exposed.

This caused him to be inadvertently contaminated by these memories and thoughts. Knowledge and memory are a kind of power in themselves!
The more he knew, the more he looked like a vest when using it, the more contamination became, and he didn't even feel it.

Just like an actor immersed in a performance, he thought he had taken off his costume and returned to reality.

But whether it is the character wearing his costume or the actor wearing his clothes is hard to tell!

[Are you sure you want to cut it completely? ]

"Yes, immediately!"

Mo Gui could no longer even maintain his human form. Struggling hands, feet, and faces kept appearing on his body, as if there were dozens of people trapped in his body.

The quarreling thoughts in the mind all want to gain an independent identity and status, just as they want to break free from the constraints of the body.

These are all completely new minds, they are Zeus, they are Lucifer, but they are also not.

They do not have the memories fabricated by the World Tree; they are new individuals born from the spiritual remnants of these vests.

It is the huge memory of the clone that is causing reverse contamination in Mo Gui's body.

His own clone polluted himself, and he also performed a magical operation!

[What to do after cutting? ]

The World Tree was also in a dilemma. These thinking bodies were not clones, but severed pollution. In essence, they were still Mo Gui, but they were mentally disturbed and thought they were someone else.

It cannot be detrimental to Mogui. Even if it can complete the cutting of these pollutants under Mogui's command, it cannot harm them.

"Use your roots to grab them, and use your first fruit to melt them away, and wash away all those memories!"

Although the World Tree has not been active for a long time, it has been absorbing nutrients!
Mogui has topped the charts twice, destroying the moon and creating a new continent, both of which were massive operations that killed tens or hundreds of millions of people at one time. After blooming three times, it is about to produce its first fruit.

Its fruit is like a placenta, which allows one to be born again, using the mysteries of the womb to wash away all the memories that pollute him and give birth to a brand new god.

This isn't hurting Mo Gui, it's helping a part of him get a new life, it can do that!
[Okay, I understand.]

The roots of the World Tree spread out like a spider web, wrapping up Mo Gui, who had been distorted to the point of occupying half of the lava cave.

Its roots grew hollow, straw-like tentacles that pierced into Mogui's body.

The polluted thoughts and distorted body fluids were absorbed by the World Tree at an alarming rate. Fortunately, Mo Gui had grown large enough, otherwise the World Tree's absorption speed might not be as fast as the speed at which he produced pollutants.

Although these fragments of flesh and blood and thoughts are contaminated, they are also the flesh and blood and thoughts of a true God.

This is an absolute tonic for the World Tree. The flesh and blood that contain the laws cannot be compared with the souls and bodies of mortals!
It feels good to have the world tree sucked, and it feels good to have Mo Gui sucked. It feels better than having a haircut and a blow-drying!

The pollution sources that were constantly fighting in the body were absorbed away. Without those annoying noises and the uncontrolled and randomly growing flesh, this relaxed feeling is really refreshing!
When the pollution on Mo Gui's body was completely removed, his clones all felt an unexpected sense of relief, as if a shackle in their hearts had disappeared.

Under the Bodhi tree, bursts of Sanskrit chanting were heard, and suddenly lightning and thunder struck Europe, and the Atlantic Ocean was calm in an instant.

Whether it is Lilith from the demon world or Sakyamuni under the Bodhi tree.

Whether in fate or flesh and blood, they have no connection with Mogui anymore.

Their origins were completely transformed into their true mythical selves, and the various restrictions of Mogui that excluded faith disappeared.

All the clones are free and have become more powerful!

"Ah~~"

"World Tree, how long will it take for her to be born?"

[Seven days, it takes some time to cleanse the memory.]

"Very good, make her pretty, I can use her."

Mo Gui held his waist. Since becoming a true god, he has not experienced this kind of back pain.

Do it beautifully. This is not the first time that World Tree has done this, but this time World Tree feels that he needs to give a warning.

[Mogui, if you continue to use a pseudonym to do things like before, these pollutions will come back.]

This is not alarmist. Don't think that you will have antibodies after having this experience once. This is not a disease caused by a virus or bacteria.

This is a split personality caused by the contamination of a large amount of other people's memories, and the physical deformation is just its collateral damage.

"Don't worry, I won't use those aliases anymore. They are already completely independent gods!"

【Then, what should they do? 】

"What them?"

Mogui wondered when he had a female clone. Gorgon and Lilith had already become independent.

The World Tree was also puzzled. You have so many clones and women, and you don’t care about them?
[Except for Sakyamuni, your incarnations all have a bunch of women.]

Sending a girl as a present is a big taboo, how can you send a girl as a present?
Moreover, Lilith and the three Gorgon sisters were made of his own flesh and blood. If he didn't want them anymore, he would be played by others!

"I don't want it anymore. Why are you bringing back the used toilet paper? Just play with it!"

"Besides, they are not my women in the first place. What happens to them in the future depends on their own thoughts."

Now Mogui has even given up the identity of Yashadori, and Artemis is not going to care about it anymore.

After this experience of being polluted, Mo Gui figured it out. No matter whether it was his flesh and blood clone or his daughter, they were all fake!

Only yourself is the most important!
If he continues to use someone else's alias to do things, he is just a dog!

He would prepare a drama so that he could rule Hokkaido openly with his original identity.

It's time to discard the identity of Hachikatori.

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