The clones can speak, laugh, and have all the memories of heavenly beings.

They let the replicants continue to develop technology and create miracles, while they themselves hid at home, singing and dancing every night, being extravagant and lewd.

They do not regard the clones as human beings. Once the clones express their thoughts and feelings, they will directly burn the clones in the name of medical treatment.

The clones secretly established an organization, eventually overthrowing the tyranny of heaven and man, and achieving freedom.

The clones loudly declared victory and reveled in Tianren City.

However, when they calm down, all the drawbacks begin to show.

They are replicants, they only have an organization but no program; they only have ideas but no experience.

They eventually embarked on the same path as heaven and humans.

When the replicating instrument started to operate, the heavenly beings embarked on a path of no return.

No one knows whether the living celestial beings are clones or some kind of human beings who have truly evolved from apes.

During countless copies, a mutant appeared among the clones. His brain development was as high as 50%. When he first appeared, his shape was different from that of ordinary celestial beings.

His appearance is difficult to describe in words. All the gods who saw him went crazy in the end, and without exception, they inserted branches into their own necks and died laughing.

The mutant set up a laboratory. He wanted to continue studying human evolution. He wanted to know what would happen when the brain was developed to 100%.

The laboratory combines the genes of creatures in the ocean with the genes of heavenly beings to study various strange creatures, and extracts active brain cells from their brains for further research.

In this process, a celestial being with a brain development level of up to 80% was born, which was later known as pale skin.

The pale-skinned man calls himself God and wants all heavenly beings to serve him.

He has a special ability that can disturb the spirit of heaven and man, making heaven and man crazy and convinced of him.

I know everything that happened after that.

The mural is very simple, just a general introduction.

I think it's a pity. It would be nice if there was a list of people pretending to be out there.

Tianren City is still some distance away from here. Why are there murals of Tianren City here? Could it be...that this is another stronghold of Tianren City?

What is going on in this illusion?

Before I could figure it out, the dream-eating tapir fell down from mid-air in disgrace, and his whole body collapsed on the ground. He cursed and said: "What the hell?! This is not an illusion at all. I don't know what it is. I'm even lost."

I almost didn’t come back!”

"It's not an illusion, what is it?"

The dream-eating tapir gasped: "I don't know, I have never encountered such a situation. Their brain activity is very high, but the information about the brain activity is not on the boundary wall of illusion or dream..."

I thought of the statement on the mural: "Could it be a special technological method used by heavenly beings..."

Dream Eater sat up suddenly and said disdainfully: "What technological means? They are all bluffing stuff. I have lived for so many years and I have never encountered any powerful technological products. Most of them are gimmicks."

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Didn't someone say that they had discovered the principle of formation of black holes before? I listened carefully, but he said that he wanted to sell health care products, which was an insult to my IQ!

I bought a can on the spot, took it home and ate it, but it had no effect, it was rubbish!"

I can only send four words to Shimeng Tapir: ‘This is difficult to comment on’.

I can't tell who has a lower IQ.

The baby in my arms was tired from crying, with huge teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, and fell asleep pitifully.

Dream-eating tapirs can't enter their illusion, and they can't just wait around.

I put the baby in the arms of the sleeping tapir and looked around to see if I could find a way out.

The dream-eating tapir quickly put the baby on his belly and wrapped him in soft hair.

The long nose of the dream-eating tapir gently fanned the baby, and when I wasn't paying attention, I secretly put the baby's fist into my mouth.

The baby opened its eyes and stared at the big and small eyes of the dream-eating tapir.

Babies have big eyes, while dream-eating tapirs have small eyes.

The dream-eating tapir was afraid that he would cry again, so he quickly spit out his fist and danced his long nose.

Its nose swayed in mid-air, back and forth, like figure skating.

The baby's eyes were bright and he clapped his hands happily.

The dream-eating tapir secretly sighed. He was just happy for two minutes when he suddenly jumped into a rage and made a thunderous "moo" sound.

The dream-eating tapir looked fierce: "You little bastard! It's not good to imitate anyone. Let's imitate Zhao Rui here. Can that guy Zhao Rui imitate that? He is a complete negative example. If you imitate him, you will be a gangster, and you won't even be able to imitate him."

superior!"

"Wow~~" The baby thought the dream-eating tapir was playing with him, so he smiled even brighter and waved his hands covered with the hair of the dream-eating tapir.

The dream-eating tapir gritted his teeth: "Look at my hair, my shiny and soft hair! If you pull it down again, I will become the Mediterranean! Do you know what the Mediterranean is? The Mediterranean is..."

The baby yawned, probably thinking that the dream-eating tapir was too noisy, so he swung his fists randomly and punched the dream-eating tapir in the face.

The dream-eating tapir was furious: "Little bastard! Do you really want to imitate that bastard Zhao Rui? Hey, is that person?!"

The baby frowned, opened his mouth, and cried loudly.

The Dream-eating Tapir was exhausted, and all his anger turned into helplessness. He could only accept his fate and start coaxing him again. He thought angrily in his heart, if he could find an opportunity to eat this little baby, would it be better to steam or braise it?

I looked carefully at the murals around me, trying to find a way out.

However, everything is in vain. The walls here are as white as new, and every inch is perfect without any seams. The tiles on the floor reflect my shadow, like a mirror, bright and bright.

This place is big and holy, but it makes me feel disgusted and sick.

I remembered the temple where the spirit entered during the sacrificial ceremony in Tianren City. That temple was very similar to this place.

There is a man hanging upside down in the temple. His neck is twisted, his face is empty and has no facial features, his hands and feet are intertwined, and his mouth is on the top of his neck.

Extremely weird.

There is no Hanged Man here, but it is just as weird.

If what is said on the mural is true, this may be the place where the clone instrument is stored.

That instrument may be the key to getting out.

I walked to the center of the temple and stood on my head on a whim.

I put my hands on the ground, turned my eyes in a different direction, and the world changed in my eyes.

I saw the murals on the wall turned into ghost faces, with their long tongues sticking out and huge skeletons in their hands.
Chapter completed!