Chapter 27 Awakening, Truth, Saint (Please collect)

"I'm an ordinary person." Baimo No. 13 said, "I accidentally discovered that something was wrong in Shilan City, so I had the idea of ​​escaping."

"What about me?"

"Helping you can help me."

“You’re so realistic.”

Su Xiaoqiang smiled, so ordinary and powerless.

She was genuinely happy, glad that she had met such a realistic person.

Because of reality, she realized that she was living in such an absurd world.

"So, can you tell me all about this?"

"You're ready."

"No, but... it's all I can do, isn't it?"

Baimo No. 13 nodded and then told about his discovery.

There was no involvement with the dragon world. Bai Mo just discovered that his genes were a little strange, and the cloned self could be controlled by consciousness.

It's like a puppeteer, playing with a puppet.

Of course, each of Bai Mo's copies can now be regarded as the puppeteer himself, and these clones are controlled by Bai Mo's thoughts.

"The body is just a carrier. After gene cloning, the new carrier carries everything about me." Bai Mo said something that almost subverted the common sense of this world.

Su Xiaoqiang asked: "What can I do?"

"Help me manage Umbrella Biotech."

"But…"

"The company is not important, as long as the laboratory continues to clone 'me'."

Whether the company exists or not is not important to Baimo.

All Bai Mo needed was a suitable excuse that would allow him to conduct his research without being disturbed.

Su Xiaoqiang felt a little disappointed. She mustered up her courage and said to Bai Mo in front of her, "Can you help me?"

"...Okay." Baimo No. 13 nodded.

"Won't it disturb your work?"

"No, this is actually a test." Baimo No. 13 answered seriously, "Whether there will be a loss of consciousness as the distance increases."

"..."

"Let's go."

"Outside, I call you 'Bai Foam'?"

"Ah."

Baimo No. 13 and Su Xiaoqiang left side by side.

After he left.

No. 12 shook the test tube in his hand that was glowing golden.

No. 12: No. 7, you go to Japan and collect the genetic sequence of the White King dragon lineage.

No. 7: Sure.

No. 0 (main body): Change the name and strengthen it once.

No.7: OK.

Lying in a large culture tank, the substance emitting golden light extracted by No. 7 is being slowly injected into No. 12's body.

These substances were extracted by Baimo from his own embryo. They were similar to the fetal blood of a dead soldier and had the ability to increase the dragon blood content in the body of the person who injected it.

In No. 7's body, as the medicine was injected, the dragon heritage in his genes was being released. He was originally an ordinary person with almost negligible dragon blood, but under the awakening of these medicines, his bloodline was improving.

It is hard to imagine that Bai Mo could have completed this evolutionary medicine in just a few days.

But thinking about Bai Mo's own biological genetic knowledge and understanding of the dragon race, it is only natural to know that the embryo has special significance.

"interesting…"

"Interesting…"

"Is this bloodline enhancement?"

Many white bubbles were discussing the situation with each other, trying to unravel the mystery.

Time passed quietly, and the dragon Baimo came to the mysterious space.

"My thoughts... have slowed down, and are a little different from what I remember." The dragon Baimo felt strange.

Not long after, I saw a few people again.

Bai Mo from the Dragon Clan was the first to tell everyone about his situation and asked them if they had any questions.

Yiquan Baimo analyzed and said, “According to the correct evolutionary path, you should first temper your spirit to the pinnacle of humanity through meditation.

Then, relying on the instruments, I felt the changes while controlling another body, and gradually became familiar with it.

Finally, the body is transformed so that one main body can control multiple sub-bodies at the same time.

After that, you will reach your current state."

Afterwards, Yiquan Baimo also explained what these words meant.

Meditation improves memory and allows one to recall every moment of one's past.

Relying on instruments and becoming familiar with multitasking, he tried to slowly evolve from the five senses of humans into a more advanced life form.

At the same time, relying on science and technology, one can transform one's body to adapt it to one's mental state.

As for whether there is any concern about possible rebellion, the sub-body shares a database with the main body's memory, and that kind of existence has surpassed the human life form.

Following One Punch Baimo’s analysis, Naruto Baimo held his chin thoughtfully, “That is to say, through meditation and astral projection, the dragon blood in your body has become abnormal.

Your vision sees the elements everywhere, and at the same time you use the elements to overlay your memories into your clone.

Relying on dragon blood and elements, you and your clone can share memories."

"How much do you know about dragon blood?" After saying that, Hokage Baimo asked.

The dragon Baimo shook his head.

Unfortunately, as things stand, he doesn't even have a basic understanding.

Conan Baimo said at this time: "You have to go to Japan. One of the five elements, spirit, is what you must obtain, the White King."

"I know." Dragon Baimo turned his head and looked at Hokage Baimo. "I need you to teach me the skills of ninja." "That's no problem." Hokage Baimo said with a smile: "I have also learned a lot of ninja cultural courses now, assassination, herbs, ninja training, physical skills... I have learned all of these."

Yiquan Baimo said: "I'll try and see if I can develop a set of fighting techniques based on this."

"By the way." Bai Mo of the Dragon Clan told his own story, the key point of which was the slowdown in the speed of thinking.

"why is that?"

Several people looked at the punch of foam.

He was indeed the "big boss" among the group. After thinking for a while, he replied, "Maybe it's because you are too strong. This gray fog space may only be able to accommodate 'ordinary people'."

"It's possible." Conan Baimo nodded. "This also explains why we can't see the strong ones."

"Okay, now it's my turn to teach."

Seven days passed in a flash, and the Baimos left the mysterious space one after another.

The memories are synchronized, and the dragon Baimo feels his own changes.

No. 0: This is an integration.

No. 8: I don’t feel the passage of time.

No. 9: Same.

No. 10: Maybe the time will pass before I can react.

No. 0: Then, after entering the gray fog space, I can still do my own things.

No. 7: I have completed the training.

Baimo No. 0 walked to the culture tank and looked at No. 7 who looked like a man and a woman inside.

He is the same as himself, but the proportion of dragon blood in his body has surpassed Bai Mo's body. Now, he may be called a true hybrid.

In the world of hybrids, those who rely on these drugs to quickly improve their bloodline and raise their original bloodline to a higher level are called Fallen by the Secret Party. They are the product of hybrid bloodline going out of control.

But Bai Mo is different. His memories are shared with the elements, so he is not worried at all that his mind will get out of control.

"Number Seven, give yourself a code name." Within the mind, the shared memory conveyed this message.

No. 7 thought for a moment and replied, "Seven."

The assassination techniques of the ninjas from the world of Naruto, and the knowledge of the synchronization of these clones.

Number Seven is like a master of many things, an excellent assassin.

"Shadow Assassin?"

"Interesting, I can use this banner, Assassin's Guild, Shadow Assassin - Qi."

"We can build an assassin's guild. Anyway, we are all 'Bai Foam'."

"Then, No. 7, you will become Seven, go to Japan, and collect the genes of hybrids containing the White King's bloodline. You are allowed to use any means."

Afterwards, Qi underwent some training and transformed the assassination skills into a real art.

Of course, Qi was not the only one training. The other Baimo paused the process of cloning and splitting themselves and began to train on assassination techniques simultaneously.

Relying on the effect of this artificially prolonged training time, Qi's assassination skills quickly completed several transformations from a novice, to a theoretical expert, to a graduated ninja with actual control.

Bai Mo looked at his current situation thoughtfully.

"Because of my split, I evolved from a human into another type of life form... Memories are shared, and different thoughts of me are given to the body."

"Suppose you let me learn how to clean the lab, let me learn how to wash test tubes, let me study... and then, let me conduct research in this lab."

"The result is that I, alone, have completed a study on dragon genes that would have required a group of scientists to complete."

"Then, let me expand my career field, gradually obtain jobs for all mankind, and become familiar with all the gears of mankind. Can I become a new human being, a new life form that inherits human civilization?"

Is it Type-Moon's Alaya-vijnana?

Or is it the governing body of human collective consciousness?
Bai Mo didn't know the answer.

Now he had discovered this path, which had given him a body with one thought and enabled him to learn and master every ability, and the initial steps had appeared in Baimo.

Is this spiritual practice?
All Bai Mo needs to do is to make this set of exercises successful even if he changes to another world.

Maybe the content needs to be changed, but the path to the summit still exists!

Understand, learn, and know every human being in the real world and how the gears work in the machine of human civilization.

Then, Bai Mo took control of everything, grasping the lifeblood of the illusory civilization. Or, he replaced the will of heaven with his own will.

"I can't do it." Bai Mo calmly gave up his fantasy.

"As a human being, I can't chase the endless variables of civilization."

"I can only imitate and resemble the strongest life form I have come into contact with - humanity."

This humanity is not the humanity in fantasy stories. It may be more appropriate to call it the collective human group.

"But if we continue like this, I will be all alone..."

and many more.

Bai Mo stopped daydreaming.

The "epiphany" began.

Just like those protagonists who suddenly had an epiphany, Bai Mo also realized some content that he had overlooked.

“From individuals to groups, to collective existence, the physical body evolves into a more magnificent, almost conceptual existence, and then a breakthrough is made in essence.”

"Being alone is the country, the civilization, and the eternity!"

“The path to sainthood.”

After calmly uttering these four words, Bai Mo smiled.

Smiling very happily.

Interesting. Really interesting.

It turns out that it is such a simple thing to split yourself, differentiate yourself, and reproduce like cells.

Humanity, the way of heaven, truth, or other existences.

It turns out it's within reach.

"Where is the Tao?"

"everywhere."

　The Way of the Saints

　　
　
(End of this chapter)