I'm a villain, not a devil

This time, the camp finally returned to complete peace.

And in an unknown distance, in a secret research institute, a cloning chamber popped out.

Jehovah turned over from the nutrient solution, gasping for breath.

A woman in a white robe and glasses turned her head and looked around, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Your Holiness, has your plan failed?"

Jehovah was breathing heavily, his eyes full of horror.

"Xiao... En..." He walked out of the cloning chamber with a sullen face, almost biting his teeth while speaking, and the hatred in his eyes was about to solidify into substance.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jehovah's expression changed instantly.

His eyes widened, and his pupils seemed to be frozen with endless fear, and every ray of light was trembling in them. His face was as pale as paper, and his lips trembled slightly, but he could not make a sound. He could only hear his accelerated heartbeat, roaring in his ears like a drumbeat.

Sweat slid down my forehead, cold and sticky, soaking my clothes and sticking to my body, bringing an indescribable discomfort. My limbs seemed to have lost control, limp, and even the strength to stand was taken away by fear. My breathing became rapid and shallow, and every breath I took seemed to be fighting against the invisible fear, trying to draw a ray of life from this suffocating oppression.

"The Pope?! The Pope?!"

The cries of the woman beside me became distant and vague, almost inaudible.

His eyes roamed around, searching for a way to escape, but everything around him seemed to have turned into a source of fear, surrounding him tightly, leaving him with nowhere to escape. In this extreme fear, time seemed to be stretched, and every second seemed like an eternity.

A strong stinging pain and a strange sense of peace came over him, and Jehovah was breathing heavily as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

He finally broke free from this great fear.

He turned his head tremblingly and saw the woman holding a syringe, looking at him seriously.

"Your Holiness, you seem to be in a state of extreme panic just now. I can't wake you up. I can only use a special injection."

Jehovah barely leaned against the cloning chamber and said with a gasp, "The right choice, Liu Ke."

The round-faced woman with glasses turned out to be Liu Ke, Kan Shisi's former teammate.

However, if there were other people present, they would have noticed that Liu Ke's eyes were a little blurry, and there was a small bulge at the bottom of his head.

Liu Ke was a little puzzled and asked: "You mentioned Sean just now..."

“Shut up! Don’t mention that name!” Jehovah roared in anger and fear.

Even with the help of special medicine, when this name sounded again, there were signs of the overwhelming fear that I absolutely did not want to feel again.

Liu Ke was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Your Holiness."

Jehovah staggered to his feet, took a big gulp of ice-cold nutrient potion, and finally recovered a little.

"Examine my whole body, especially my brain."

"Yes."

However, after a round of examinations, all indicators were within normal range, except for the heart rate and blood pressure which were elevated due to the fear just now.

The shelter's advanced technology did not detect the disease in his brain, but this made Jehovah's expression even gloomier.

“What on earth did that person put into my spirit…” Jehovah’s expression was extremely gloomy.

The chameleon naturally has more than one life, but the opponent shattered everything about his original body... Even if he was resurrected from the cloning chamber, the loss this time was devastating.

However, there are some things that you can find ways to obtain, except for this spiritual fear.

Jehovah discovered that whenever he mentioned Sean's name, that terrible fear would come over him like a tide, as if it was completely imprinted in his genes and memory.

He tried many methods, including drug treatment, psychotherapy, and even rituals, but nothing worked at all.

"Beast! Beast! Beast!" In the treatment room, Jehovah was furious and smashed a lot of things.

The crushing defeat to Sean was already a huge humiliation. If it weren't for my special situation, I would have died long ago.

However, that guy actually anticipated his own resurrection and planted the seeds of fear in advance!

"It must be fraud and Apat's fox magic..." Jehovah panted, his eyes like a slippery scaleless venomous snake.

However, there was nothing he could do even if he knew it. Jehovah found out sadly and desperately that he had completely fallen into Sean's fear.

This feeling of powerlessness was something he rarely felt.

It took a long time for Jehovah to finally sort out his emotions.

"Just wait for me... Liu Ke!" he shouted.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

"From now on, no one is allowed to call out that person's name directly!" he ordered angrily and helplessly.

Liu Ke nodded first, then asked doubtfully: "But according to your instructions, our people will have to conduct a large-scale investigation on Xiao... to investigate all the information about that person. How should we refer to him when we communicate?"

Jehovah's lips trembled a few times, and finally he said helplessly: "Just call him... the devil, the devil that we will send to the gallows!"

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

Liu Ke nodded in response, and then continued, "Our people have already sent back the message you gave us, and the stone slab is still there."

Jehovah’s eyes lit up. Finally, there was good news.

Seeing his expression, Liu Ke reminded him in a deep voice: "Based on the situation of that demon, there is a chance that he knows the existence of the stone tablet, so we must consider whether it is a trap."

Jehovah nodded: "I know... But if he really knows about the stone tablet, he should understand that the value of the stone tablet is unimaginable... I may be able to find a combination of the most advanced technology before the end of the world through the stone tablet, but I suspect that the combination is not in the real world... The value of this is immeasurable, and he will not be willing to use the stone tablet as a trap."

After pacing for a while, he ordered in a deep voice: "Have someone take it away. To be on the safe side, have him stop at each of our five secret bases and then bring it back... We don't need those five bases anymore."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

……

"Dong dong dong." A pale silver slate was casually thrown on the table, and a slender hand was holding it and knocking it hard.

Sean leaned back in the recliner, looking at the scene helplessly.

"Have you had enough fun?" he said, rubbing his temple.

"This is the stone slab you took from my body..." A crisp, girlish voice, yet calm and unrestrained, sounded.

The white and slender hand extended upwards, and a perfect face appeared before his eyes.

It’s Mio Jusan!

After the summoning ended that day, Sean did not continue to investigate the information obtained from the Kaizhi Institute. His mental energy was greatly depleted, so he left directly and returned to his residence.

I fell asleep on the bed, and when I woke up the next day, I saw a person at the head of the bed.

His mental power is so huge that no matter who sneaks in, even if he is sleeping soundly, his mental power will give a reminder.

But when the person opposite appeared, there was no mental reaction at all.

And this person is Mio Shisan!

At the same time, the reaction of mental power also proved that Mio Shisan would not pose any threat to him, and in fact, she was a part of him.

This was hard for Sean to understand.

Mio Shisan is already dead, and in order to prevent someone from copying and cloning Mio Shisan in the future, Sean burned her body completely.

Sean thought that everything that happened in the fantasy realm was the last conversation between the two.

Who would have thought that Mio Shisan would appear in front of him alive.

Then, Sean figured out why.

In the fantasy realm, Jehovah summoned Mio Jusan and others, and used the imaginary World Tree to greatly enhance each of them.

However, in front of Sean, all these are in vain.

However, Mio Jusan in the fantasy realm has been significantly strengthened.

Her own uniqueness allowed her to regain her self-awareness, and this imaginary enhancement should have disappeared along with the collapse of the fantasy field, but for some reason, Mio Shisan's enhancement was retained.

What Jehovah's imagination summoned was not an empty shell, but the real consciousness of Mio Jusan.

But the fantasy realm will eventually collapse, and Mio Shisan's consciousness should return to nothingness.

It just so happened that Sean was carrying with him a small handle that was materialized by the power stolen from the villain reporter. It also just so happened that Sean was in a summoned state, and his body, decorations, and so on were all manifestations of spiritual power.

All of these combined together just met the conditions for Mio Shisan to parasitize on the small handle.

In fact, Mio Shisan herself didn't know. She thought everything was over, but the ability of the small handle was closely related to her after all, and it actually "sucked" her in...

And then it became like this.

Sean rubbed his head with a headache: "I really let you win the resurrection match..."

Mio Shisan was holding the stone slab and observing it carefully. Although she had no physical body now, she could touch many objects that were closely related to Sean.

Hearing Sean's words, Mio Shisan said indifferently: "Didn't you say before that I was the heroine? Then, as the protagonist, isn't it normal for me to win the so-called resurrection match? Besides, this has nothing to do with the real resurrection. I should be a simple consciousness parasite at the moment."

Sean rolled his eyes: "It's more than just a parasitic consciousness, it's become a spiritual weapon."

It really is the spirit of the weapon, because Sean could truly feel that the abilities that originated from Mio Shisan had actually been strengthened.

Sneaking into the gray fog can provide more enhancements, the hiding time is longer, the time to initiate the stealing is shorter, and there is even one more chance to escape.

In any case, the Mist Thread is also an ability that Sean stole from Mio Shisan using the Villain Reporter. Although it has been retained until now because it is very useful, it is not his own special ability after all.

However, Mio Shisan's sudden stay made Sean feel that he was closely related to the mist.

Mio Shisan turned to look at Sean and held up the slate. "According to you, this slate leads to a place called the Mind Hall, which was the most advanced technology of mankind before the apocalypse... Was that the main reason you killed me at that time?"

Sean nodded casually: "Although your ability is useful, it is not the key. The Slate of Creation is what I really want...but this is not yours."

Mio Shisan blinked and said, "Did you get more than one piece?"

Sean shrugged. "There are only two pieces. The first piece is yours, and it has already merged with me. The stone tablet I got later is useless. At most, it just gives me another vest in the Hall of Thought."

Mio Shisan nodded thoughtfully: "So you didn't take the Lord's tablet...you left a mark?"

"Of course, that Jehovah guy is so dirty." Sean smiled.

Mio Thirteen asked curiously: "How do you judge?"

Sean blinked his eyes and said, "It's very simple. As long as you have enough contact with him, you will know that this guy is a man of his own."

This is what Sean discovered after close contact with the other party. The two Jehovahs that appeared in the camp were not the real ones, or rather, they were both the real ones.

They were all people in his sight, and Sean was almost certain that Jehovah had used some means to control the birth of people in his sight...

Generally speaking, the creation of "people in the eye" is due to cloning technology. This technology will gradually replace the genes of the clone with those of the original body, and thus become the so-called "people in the eye".

But what if the genes of the original object have not been changed at all and it is simply copied and cloned?

Then, a clone can generate a person in the eye, and the clone will fall into a deep sleep because of the creation of the person in the eye, and it will become the "second life" of the person in the eye.

Because the genes, memories, etc. of the mother, the clone, and the person in question are all the same.

Moreover, this is different from simple cloning. The autonomy and growth potential of the people in this study are far beyond those of ordinary clones.

There is only one problem that needs to be solved here. Since there is no change in the genes, we must consider whether the person in our sight will go out and "go it alone".

However, whether it is control or a common belief, Jehovah can probably solve the problem.

Moreover, since he can get materials like [Top], energy reserves probably won't be a problem.

After discovering that the other party was the one he was looking for, Sean knew that it was unrealistic to kill Jehovah on the spot.

So, he used some minor deceptions to implant a huge fear of himself into the other person's physical memory - this is the flaw of the target and the clone, everything will be preserved.

The Genesis Stone was marked by Noah, and it won’t be long before all of Jehovah’s secret bases will be exposed under Sean’s nose.

By then, no matter how many lives you have, it will be of no use.

"Enjoy it, Jehovah." Sean's mouth curled up slightly.

Mio Shisan, who had been watching him, frowned and said, "I suddenly feel that my former leader is going to be in big trouble."

"Not really, not really. Am I that kind of person?" Sean said as a matter of course.