Devouring the Stars: Bolan's Life Simulator

Chapter 150 Self-Creation

"Can I re-create myself?" Bolan came up with this idea.

It is impossible for others to do this kind of thing, but Bolan has a chance.

Creation and transformation by virtue of the Law of Life.

The creation of life is different from the clone, which is equivalent to creating a brand new life. As long as Bolan can create a self that the demon clan cannot distinguish and enslave the demon clan.

There is a high probability that they will no longer block the door, and Bolan can also find a way to leave the secret realm by modifying the memory of the creation.

"But can I create a self that the demon clan can't tell apart?" Bolan's knowledge of the law of life is not very high, so he will inevitably doubt himself.

And among them are the talent to create life, strength and a series of problems that need to be solved. There are no less than a dozen problems and difficulties that Bo Lan can think of alone.

"It's worth trying anyway. This is the only way I can think of." Bolan didn't have much time left and decided to try it immediately.

It couldn't get any worse anyway.

Taking out the heart of attracting sand, Bolan opened the time flow field and began to create the branch of the law of life.

Bolan's only advantage at present is that Bolan has been studying himself for genetic evolution for five hundred years.

Therefore, Bolan has an extremely precise grasp and understanding of every cell and gene in his body.

"Let's begin." A flash of emerald green light flashed, and Bolan was immersed in self-creation.

The divine power in Yinshazhi's heart is extremely consumed, and one day is three years.

More than half a month has passed by in a blink of an eye, and in the rapid flow of time, fifty years have passed.

Bolan looked at another body in front of him that was identical in appearance to his own and was created by the law of life: "It's done."

To create this body, Bolan's requirement was to retreat again and again. Bolan himself had less than 1% of the talent for understanding the laws of space and 10,000th of the strength, but even so, he had to surpass those so-called geniuses of the demon race.

But there is also a huge problem with the body that Bolan cannot solve, and that is the existence of time.

In order to maintain this level of talent and strength, the self created by Bo Lan would collapse on its own after a week of existence at most.

The reason for this is unknown to Bolan, but it is probably enough to exist for a week.

"The next step is to implant the memory to create a soul." Bolan's index finger, with emerald green flowing around it, pointed towards the created forehead of himself.

The soul is the foundation. As long as the soul aura is consistent, you can probably deceive the demon clan. After all, talent is difficult to detect in a short time, and strength can be used to excuse it by various reasons such as injury.

This group of memories is the result of Bolan's careful screening. In addition to deleting information such as the simulator that cannot be known by the demon clan, many other memories have been put in by Bolan.

Bolan's growth and encounters along the way. Even some information that only human lords could know, Bo Lan also put in it to ensure its authenticity.

As long as Bolan explains these to the Lord of Chaos City later, they can be turned into traps to lure the demon clan, so they will not have much impact.

When Bolan's fingers fell on the forehead of the creator of life, a force of soul was slowly transmitted through the law of life.

However, at the moment when the power of soul merged.

"Bang!" sounded.

The self created by Bolan exploded and dissipated into ashes.

"Tsk, it still doesn't work?" Bolan covered his forehead and sighed. This was the first time it had exploded.

Bo Lan also made some modifications to reach the current level, but it still didn't work.

Creating life, and just creating a life that can only exist for a week, is millions of times more difficult than Bolan imagined.

This was after Bolan had studied himself for five hundred years.

It is hard to imagine how far the law of life would be required to create a life that could last forever. Or it can only create worthless lives with extremely low talents. Looking at the time, Bolan felt the increasingly strong rejection from the temple, so Bolan had no choice but to continue to strengthen the flow rate of the Heart of Sand.

"If it fails, it will really bleed." Bolan looked at the extremely consumed divine power in the Heart of the Sand, and now only less than 40% is left.

After Bolan adjusted the flow rate of the field of Heart of Sand, he once again immersed himself in the creation of life.

With the continuous creation of life, Bolan's law of life is also making rapid progress.

Another month has passed, and three hundred years have passed at the speed of time.

Bolan took a deep breath, raised his fingers and injected his soul memory into the newly created body in front of him.

With the infusion of memory and soul, this body that looked exactly the same as Bolan began to exude Bolan's soul and aura, but it was much weaker.

"Let's call you the life clone first." Bolan looked at the created body and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment the life clone saw Bolan, he stepped back and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The life clone believed that he was Bolan himself, so when he saw Bolan, he immediately kept a distance from him.

In the memory injected by Bo Lan, the life clone did not accept the memory of the inheritance of the law of life, but was modified to obtain other opportunities.

Moreover, in the memory of his life clone, he himself was seriously injured and was unable to exert any strength at all.

"It seems that this time it is really successful." Even Bolan couldn't hide his excitement. Looking at the life clone, it was completely a weaker version of himself, and his strength was almost the same as before Bolan entered the abyss of purgatory.

The life clone looked at Bolan with fear in his eyes: "Who are you? You actually have the same soul aura and strength as me."

"You'd better fall asleep first." Bo Lan cast the soul spell, preparing to let the life clone fall asleep first.

However, the moment the life clone felt the soul attack, he directly chose to self-destruct.

"Don't!" Bolan teleported and appeared next to the life clone, restrained the life clone from exploding, and then made it fall into a soul sleep.

"Almost." Bolan once again partially modified the memory of the life clone. After ensuring that it was completely correct, he finally let out a long breath: "It's time to go out."

When Bolan had this idea, a voice sounded in his mind.

"It is detected that there are variables in your future, whether to perform a simulation."

Bolan's eyes lit up, and he felt more confident with the simulated path exploration: "Start the simulation."

[Year 1: You created your own life clone, trying to hide it from the demon clan and leave the secret realm of Cathay.

Your life clone leaves the temple and is instantly attacked by the souls of the demon kings and sages.

The Demon Lord enslaved your life clone and immediately left the secret realm of Cathay to report to the Lord of Mengwan.

Your life was successfully concealed from the demon clan venerable, and your wooden clone carried important treasures and attached itself to a domain lord-level demon clan who was about to leave the secret realm. 】

"It's done." Seeing this, Bolan was finally relieved, and he didn't waste so much divine power from the Heart of Sand.

[In the same year: The Lord of the Monster Race took your life clone to report to the Lord of Mengwan. The Lord of Mengwan became suspicious when he saw your life clone and asked the Lord of the Monster Race about the specific process of enslavement.

After the Lord of Mengwan learned about the process, he saw through your life clone. All monsters who leave the secret realm of Cathay, including the Domain Lord-level monsters you are attached to, will be strictly investigated by the Lord of Mengwan.

Your Wood Walking clone is exposed, and you lose the Wooden Hand God Statue and the "Temple of Creation". 】

Bo Lan was stunned when he saw this: "Why? The Lord of Mengwan obviously didn't see through my life clone at a glance, but found out through some other channels."

Boland looked at the description in the simulator carefully and frowned: "Is there anything special about the slavery process?"

(End of this chapter)