Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 457 The Prince Replaced by a Raccoon Cat? A New Era Begins!
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Under Wu Wang's observation, the female elf raised her hand and pulled out a tray platform from the control panel next to her.

On top of it was a piece of waste material that had almost no green fluorescence and whose surface was covered with cracks, making it barely recognizable as a memory ore.

He casually picked up the scrap and threw it into the trash can in the corner, then placed the brand-new ore he had just selected on top.

After the replacement, the tray platform was pushed back into the workbench.

The next second, a strange green light traveled along the various patterns on the control panel, completely covering it in less than ten seconds.

Gulu gulu——

The incubation chamber closest to the control panel was making strange noises.

The nutrient solution inside boiled like hot water, and the liquid seemed to emit a faint green fluorescence.

huh-huh-

Under this boiling state, the little black child clone began to open its mouth, like a person who had been extremely thirsty in the desert and found an oasis. It swallowed the nutrient solution with almost all its might, as strangely as a fish breathing in water.

Then came the second culture chamber, the third, the fourth...

As they went down the row to the end, every single incubation chamber lit up and began to boil, just like the first one.

It's clear that when the female elf said "dinner is served," she was referring to injecting these little black child clones with something extracted from memory ore.

"The 829th experiment, consciousness-controlled body, status - just replenished energy."

The female elf turned on a recording device on the control panel.

Record the contents of this experiment.

He then walked to the culture chamber directly in front of the recording equipment, bent down, and pulled out a long tube from the side.

At the end of the line are several flat stickers, like the devices in hospitals that are attached to patients' chests to detect their heartbeats.

She carefully applied it to various acupoints on her head.

The next second, a dark green glint appeared deep in his eyes.

He muttered to himself, "Activate the device, first step, limb awakening."

After she gave the order, Wu Wang clearly saw the little black child clone in the incubation chamber twitch its fingers from time to time, and its eyelashes trembled up and down with the frantic shaking of its eyelids.

About five seconds later, the female elf continued, "The second step is consciousness sharing."

After she finished speaking, her bright eyes suddenly dimmed slightly.

In contrast, the little black child in the incubation chamber slowly opened its eyes, and its previously lifeless eyes gradually brightened.

The female elf took a deep breath.

Slowly raise your left hand.

At the same time, the little black boy also raised his left hand in perfect unison, both in terms of the amplitude and the speed of the movement.

"She's controlling the clones?" Wu Wang's expression became subtle.

If it's just about simply controlling the body, then it doesn't matter.

But Wu Wang suspected that she had far-reaching ambitions.

For example—the little black boy's ability to possess others.

The sheer number of clones in this lab is terrifying; imagine if each one could possess someone else like the one in the special room.

Then what's here is more than just a simple copy.

Rather, it is a possessive army capable of infiltrating and even destroying the interior of any organization.

As long as the technology matures, clones can be made.

They can produce as many troops as they want!
Sure enough, after the female elf simply controlled the little black boy to move his other limbs a bit more,

She pressed a button in front of the culture chamber.

The nutrient solution was visibly depleting.

The little black boy stood firmly in the center of the incubation chamber.

Without the liquid obstructing his view, his gaze easily pierced through the transparent chamber and stared directly at the female elf outside.

She began, "Simulated appearance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little black boy inside the cang began to contort his features, just like when he replaced Wu Wang in the special room.

However, this process seems exceptionally difficult.

Wu Wang kept rubbing the little black child's face without stopping, and even occasionally saw that its facial features had features that were not human.

Clearly, it couldn't accurately identify the female elf's appearance.

"Huh...ha..."

As the little black boy's facial features kept changing, the female elf's forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and her breathing became rapid.

It seems that controlling the clones is quite taxing; it's unclear whether it's a drain on physical or mental energy.

Finally, after nearly three minutes of hesitation...

The little black boy's face transformed into her likeness.

At this point, the female elf's breathing rhythm had become disordered.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, "Simulate body shape and breath."

The little black boy's adult male body shape also began to change.

But this time it didn't go so smoothly.

Less than ten seconds later, as a trickle of blood flowed from the female elf's nose, the little black boy's body began to rapidly swell.

It filled most of the culture chamber as quickly as a balloon.

The tension in the female elf's eyes was almost visible to the naked eye.

He kept muttering to himself, "No, no, no... calm down, calm down..."

boom--

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Just as that bizarre flesh was about to fill the culture chamber, it burst open like a balloon punctured by a needle.

Large amounts of flesh and blood, along with fragments of bone and red and white tissue fluid, clung to the walls of the chamber like a paste and slowly flowed down.

Such a bloody scene is somewhat physically uncomfortable to watch.

This also made Wu Wang realize where the bloody smell in the air came from.

Even the female elf, who had witnessed this scene countless times, turned pale and felt nauseous. She ripped off the patch on her head, knelt on the ground, and began to dry heave.

After a moment, she finally caught her breath and said to the recording equipment:
"The experiment failed again at the stage of simulating body shape and aura. This experimental subject is the highest quality being cultivated at this stage, and should have perfectly inherited everything of the [Soul Stealing Demon]. The energy was also replenished with high-quality memory ore. At this stage, it is speculated that the reason for the failure is that the user's mental strength is insufficient. The defects of the experimental subject are currently unknown."

"Archived now."

After saying that, the light from the recording device gradually dimmed, clearly indicating that it had automatically turned off after recording was complete.

Faced with the blood plasma in the culture chamber, she heavily pressed the cleanup option.

The culture chamber began to clean itself by automatically spraying chemicals.

With a sigh, the female elf slowly walked to the control panel, clutching her hair with both hands, looking somewhat devastated.

In fact, the number of her experiments shows that research on black children has been conducted many times.

And they failed in the same place more than once.

It would be hard for anyone to accept if they were in that situation.

Furthermore, the mining speed of memory ore is getting slower and slower. This piece of ore probably won't last more than a few days, and we don't know when the next batch will be delivered.

At that moment, she even considered giving up.

Is it possible that the reason for the failure was not just a matter of mental strength?

"Or is it that I need to develop some kind of trait similar to that of the experimental subject? Perhaps mere control of consciousness isn't enough?"

"After all, as part of the Demon Prison, this thing can't be a simple biological structure; it must have some characteristics that I haven't noticed."

She began to brainstorm and explore more possibilities.

However, at that moment, the female elf's gaze happened to be reflected in the recording device's lens, and she saw a blurry figure standing behind her.

The opponent seemed to be constantly raising and lowering their hand, as if searching for the perfect angle to strike.

This scene terrified her, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

He whirled around, exclaiming, "Who...!" *Slap!*

Unfortunately, the moment the first word appeared, Wu Wang's hand struck his neck with a knife.

He watched as the other person's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground unconscious.

Wu Wang couldn't help but lament the thing's frail constitution.

What the hell is the difference between this and a water flea?

The force I used was reduced to the point where it wouldn't even knock out a normal human being.

The elf still couldn't withstand it, and almost broke her neck with a slap.

Are your bones made of chocolate?

"It's not even as hard as a baguette..."

He complained somewhat helplessly.

Then his face began to contort, and his body shape changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, a brand new elf appeared in the laboratory.

A moment later, Wu Wang, who was lying naked on the ground and had fainted, was adjusting his clothes in front of the control panel, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Sure enough, I still feel a bit uncomfortable with women's clothing.

Previously, people would disguise themselves as women by using [Heilan Home brooches].

Now that this thing has been confiscated by the prison.

He tried to change into women's clothes himself, but he felt uncomfortable no matter how he moved.

"Hey..."

Wu Wang carried the other person's body to the farthest incubation chamber in the laboratory.

Following his previous actions, and with the memories he was gradually absorbing through the [God of Drama] title and [Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand], he slowly removed the nutrient solution from the culture chamber and opened the chamber door.

They threw it inside and hid it behind a clone of a small black child, then closed the chamber again and filled it with nutrient solution.

From the stolen memories, Wu Wang knew that these nutrient solutions also contained some harmless anesthetic components, which could ensure that the creatures soaked in them would fall into a long-term coma and be unable to wake up without external awakening.

If it's hidden in this location, at least it won't be immediately noticeable when someone enters the lab.

You have to go to the innermost part of the room to see any clues.

Based on the female elf's performance when selecting green ore, she holds a fairly high position among the group of elven researchers.

At least each person has their own laboratory and project.

It's much better than those projects that are just a few people putting together a project.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one would inexplicably break into her laboratory to spy on her.

"Next... it's my turn to play with your toys."

Wu Wang rubbed his hands together and walked up to the second clone.

Follow the other person's steps and place the patch on your head.

"Activate the device! Lincoln, you big jerk! Connect!"

The next second, he felt as if he had gained an extra clone.

Hmm, it feels similar to controlling the clones of the [Seven Star Steps of Heaven] normally.

For Wu Wang, whose mental strength was so strong that he could be called a numerical monster, multitasking was a piece of cake.

"And then, consciousness, right?"

As he muttered to himself, Wu Wang felt as if a channel had been created between himself and the clone of the little black boy through a patch.

Mental energy can enter the other person's body through this channel.

In the blink of an eye, he felt as if another perspective had appeared in his mind.

That was the blurry view of the outside world seen through the nutrient solution from inside the container.

"Then remove the liquid and simulate the appearance."

Wu Wang followed the other party's instructions step by step.

When he mentally instructed the clone of the little black boy to simulate his appearance, he was shocked to find that his mental strength was declining at a steady rate.

"Well, losing 2 points of mental energy per second doesn't bother me, but for a normal creature, it would be unbearable over time."

Keep in mind that the female elf took nearly three minutes to complete this step.

In other words, she consumed nearly 360 points of mental energy, so it is only natural that she would feel weak at the end.

After all, most players of the Spirit Disaster probably don't have such high mental strength.

She's already quite good at this as a dungeon NPC.

However, to Wu Wang's surprise—

I didn't spend that much time on it.

When his mental energy had been depleted to around 100 points, the little black boy's face had already transformed into that of a female elf.

"Why is that? Is there something special about my mental power?" Wu Wang asked, puzzled.

But he continued to the next step, which was the step that the other party had failed countless times.

[Simulating body shape and breath]

call--

The moment Wu Wang issued this order.

The red vertical pupil on his wrist suddenly opened and let out a satisfied burp.

Well, Wu Wang didn't know how he could tell that someone was burping from just one eye. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with the large amount of green ore he had consumed earlier.

Blink—

The mark of the Abyss God looked at the little black child clone in the incubation chamber.

The next second, crimson patterns began to flow across the dark body, instantly reflecting countless red vertical pupils that looked on with amusement and curiosity.

Anyone who saw this scene would immediately start losing sanity.

Unfortunately, it was Wu Wang, who had become accustomed to the spiritual pollution of the Abyss God, who witnessed this scene.

He watched expressionlessly as the little black boy's body began to twist and deform rapidly.

This time, there was no inflation.

A few seconds later, its appearance remained fixed on the female elf's curvaceous figure, and the red vertical pupils disappeared completely.

Yes, they are exactly the same, with no difference whatsoever.

After all, he had just observed the other person's body.

He could even vaguely sense that the little black boy clone, which had been simulated to resemble a female elf, was developing a desire for the female elf's original body, which he had hidden deep inside the laboratory.

It seemed to want to immediately burrow into her body.

This means that the clone of the little black boy's possession ability may already be usable?
"Sure enough, the Demon Prison and even the little black child born from it are closely related to their favorites."

"The reason this female elf failed wasn't just a matter of mental strength; the key issue was that the clones she created were never observed by the Abyss God!"

"Oh, given her level of existence, she probably doesn't even know about the existence of the Abyss God."

Wu's pupils contracted slightly.

His appearance, carrying the mark of the Abyss God on his wrist, was equivalent to giving all the clones in this laboratory an activation code.

Of course, the energy consumption, maintenance time, and degree of control required for them are another matter.

but now……

It's as if I have a full-fledged body-snatching army in my hands?

A raccoon dog can only replace the crown prince.

What if there were countless raccoon dogs?
Forget about the crown prince, the entire court of civil and military officials were replaced!

Wu Wang's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"My lord, it seems that times are about to change."

"So the demon was actually myself?!"

(End of this chapter)