Chapter 64： Picasso Sisso

Chapter 64 Picasso Sisso

in the compartment.

Moyu sat cross-legged on the bed, with a bright psychic sheen floating all over his body.

Pledge effect +1…

Moyou had no idea how much    could bring to "Soul Echo".

Anyway, we still have to judge according to the practice process.

"First of all... well, don't worry about the mimetic appearance."

Moyu, who was about to add an ability mechanism to "Soul Echo", suddenly thought—

Before you don't know the approximate stock of the oath effect, you can try to add other higher-level abilities.

for example,

The precious ability of swapping positions between yourself and the shadow, as well as the shadow and the enemy.

In terms of tactical value, it is better than Mimic.

There is also the ability to "share training results". If it can be added successfully, the value of training Buffs can be fully exerted.

"Let's try the ability to share the results of cultivation first... There are constraints to make a foundation. If you can succeed, you don't expect to be able to return 100% of your cultivation results, but it won't be below 50%."

With this in mind, Moyu started to try.

about ten minutes later.

Moyo ended in failure.

"It seems that the level of the ability to share the results of cultivation is too high, even if the effect of the oath is increased by one level, it can't be achieved, but think about it..."

"The ability of the clone type generally requires some kind of harsh activation conditions according to different degrees of effects such as distance, power, and accuracy. In addition, when maintaining the ability, it usually requires a high degree of concentration."

"Sharing the results of cultivation or something is something that I can't touch for the time being, but how did the "killing level up" ability in the original book come about? I really don't know how many harsh constraints it has to shoulder to develop that kind of ability..."

He didn't have the ability to share the results of his training, but Moyou didn't feel it.

After all, it took less than a month to learn to "recite"...

"Then try the ability to swap positions."

Moyu calmed down and began to try another kind of ability development.

still ended in failure.

"I think it's too beautiful."

Moyu laughed at himself, and after the idea fell through, he honestly tried the ability to mimic the shared appearance.

This time,

He successfully developed his abilities.

The shadow figure who originally only had a dark outline, under the baptism of mind power, color slowly emerged on the surface of the body, and then slowly turned into the appearance of Moyu.

Shadowman—

Do not,

should now be called Shadow Replica.

"The speed of the mimetic appearance is too slow, you can only slowly shorten the time limit through practice, at least 0.5 seconds to be considered qualified, eh?"

Moyou glanced at a smudge on the face of the shadow replica, raised his hand to his chin, and smiled: "The effect of the ability is better than I expected."

After successfully developing the ability to "share the appearance of mimicry", Mo You has already rummaged through various dirty routines in his mind, just waiting for a destined person to experience the beauty of it.

"Let's see if there is any remaining effect of the vow... Let's start with basic bodily functions, but should we try hearing ability first, or speaking ability?"

Moyou pondered for a moment, but chose hearing.

He poured his thoughts into his ability, waited for a while, then took something to plug his ears, and then let the shadow copy body retreat, making the action of gently rubbing his forefinger against his ear.

The faint sound produced by    definitely reached his ears.

"It's done."

Moyou's mouth twitched slightly.

But he didn't stop there and continued to try to develop the ability to "speak".

After a while, there was no result.

"So be it."

Moyu is already very satisfied.

His "Soul Echo" is biased towards the complex ability of the trait system. Needless to say, the difficulty of development requires harsh constraints to exert the effect of the ability.

Now we just set up a constraint of "shared pain", and we can get so much feedback...

Moyu was satisfied.

He had a hunch that on the premise of sufficient "memory capacity", "Soul Echo" could bring him more and more surprises.

"To celebrate the birth of a new ability..."

Moyou beckoned to let the shadow clone come over, just punching down a few times.

The    shadow replica was beaten back by him two steps.

"It doesn't feel right."

Moyu looked at the shadow clone that was exactly the same as himself, frowned and said, "It's like abusing myself, oh... I was abusing myself, but it still feels a little different."

said, Moyu did not choose to return the shadow clone to the form of a shadowman, but pondered a certain possibility.

"interesting."

He closed his eyes and kept recalling some memory images related to people in his mind.

There are Hisoka, Krollo, and Ilmi...

In the end, Moyo chose Hisoka.

The images that flashed like a marquee in his mind were suddenly frozen into Hisoka, and gradually became clearer.

at the same time.

The shadow replica is like a terracotta warrior exposed in the air thousands of years later. The color on the body disappears at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turns back to a dark shadow figure.

Immediately afterwards, a little bit of color emerged and spread around the shadowman's body, like ink falling on rice paper...

Moyu closed his eyes, and there was a little cold sweat quietly seeping out of his forehead, which made him look particularly exhausted.

The color of the shadow figure is gradually becoming clearer, and the volume has also increased significantly.

After about fifteen seconds.

Shadowman turned into Hisoka, that is—

looks very Picasso.

However, it can also generate the cognition of "Ah, this is Hisoka" through some obvious characteristics.

"Call."

Moyu raised his hand to wipe off the sweat, and then punched Picasso Hisoka hard in the face.

accompanied by a muffled sound.

Picasso Sisso stepped back, and Moyo let out a sigh.

"It's so much more comfortable."

Afterwards, Moyou tried his best to beat Picasso Hisoka, and he beat it so heartily. He felt that the efficiency of "pain tolerance training" could be greatly improved in the future.

Somewhere in the world.

Hisoka, in his early twenties, held a blood-stained playing card between his index fingers

On the ground in front of him, lay a sturdy, power-enhancing person who had lost his vitality.

Hisoka looked down at the corpse, kissed the blood-stained playing cards lightly, and immediately placed his index finger on his swollen cheek.

"It hurts a bit, like being punched several times in a row."

Having said that, Hisoka showed a happy expression.

The perspective switches back to the office.

Moyu beat Picasso Hisoka for an hour in a record-breaking manner, before he lost his ability, collapsed on the bed, and entered a state of "absolute".

He gave himself an hour to rest.

time flies-

after an hour.

Moyu put away the "absolute" state and walked out of the cubicle.

Sambica and the others were already waiting outside.

Without wasting too much time, Moyu, Sampica, and Bisji left the office under the watchful eye of Lizi.

came to the side of the road, Bisji stopped a late-night taxi, and then simply activated the ability to buy a taxi on the spot.

"Remember to reimburse people."

Biji, who was in the driver's seat, winked at Sambika.

Sambika nodded silently.

"Sit tight."

Bisghi held the steering wheel with both hands, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

"Um?"

Moyu fastened his seat belt for the first time, and at the same time did not forget to remind: "Sambika, seat belt."

At this moment, Bishiji slammed on the accelerator.

Amidst the roar of the engine, a lot of exhaust gas came out from the rear of the taxi, and it rushed forward with a swish.

After half an hour.

The taxi drove out of Laxiang City and drove a long distance on the empty road without encountering any obstacles.

"It went well."

Moyu was a little surprised.

As soon as he finished speaking, a highly recognizable helicopter propeller sound came from behind.

“…”

Hearing the movement, Bisji and Sampica silently glanced at Moyu.

“…”

Moyu was silent.

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(end of this chapter)