Give Me the Name of God

Manda sat on the bed, closing her eyes and thinking.

This promotion received special care from Hermes. During his sleep, Hermes gave him many hints in his dream.

"Your power is flowing with the blood, leaving your body and reuniting in another place."

"He's gone, but there's still a part of him inside you that you can't see but can still feel."

"Use this perception to shape and remember what you look like."

"He is you, but not you. You can become him, but you are still you after all."

Manda slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in front of her.

Curly hair, slender eyes, aquiline nose, thin lips, such a cunning face.

The fourth level skill, which one is real and which one is fake! He used his divine power to create an exact replica of himself. Apart from not wearing any clothes, he was no different from himself.

He sat in front of him and looked at him silently.

Manda touched his face, his hair, his arms, and the key part under his waist.

It's real, it's hot! Manda was so excited that she cried, this is a real clone technique!

He always thought that his skills were a bit of a trap on the battlefield. His first-level skills were valuable and had brought surprises to Manda on many occasions, but they were of no use in battle.

The second-level skill speed is somewhat useful in battle, but most of the time is spent on escaping.

Third-level skill stealing, this is such a powerful skill, but it is subject to many restrictions in actual combat. High-level skills cannot be stolen, and the skills stolen are very random. Most of the skills cannot be used yet, and the skills that can be used originally It will also disappear due to overflow. If you steal the opponent's third-level skill on the battlefield, there is a high probability that you will not be able to use it, and the opponent will not be able to use it. Either way, both sides will suffer. If you steal a second-level skill, it will be even worse. A typical example is to injure the enemy eight hundred and injure one thousand.

It's different now. Being able to create a real clone is equivalent to doubling the output. One against two is an absolute advantage. This gives Manda the hard steel capital to fight against a powerful enemy, the man who is determined to be Hokage. , has relied on this move to defeat countless powerful enemies.

No more racking your brains thinking about those wretched tactics! Manda laughed wildly, and then became a little scared. The replica opposite kept looking at him with deep eyes, as if he was brewing an ulterior conspiracy.

He is exactly the same as me, and perhaps has the same temperament. He has no concept of loyalty at all, and he acts viciously. Will this guy replace him one day?

Overthinking, Manda could realize the connection between herself and this replica, like a tie connecting the navels of two people.

Why on the belly button? This can easily lead to misunderstanding, as if this guy is my child...

It doesn't matter, these are not the point. The point is that Manda can take the copy back into his body at any time, which means that his body has absolute control over this clone.

"Don't think too hard, you have no chance to replace me!" Manda pinched the "replica"'s face. The smooth and smooth feel was very wonderful. No wonder the lion girl likes to pinch her own face so much.

"Don't look at me like that and say something to me. I know this world is very strange to you. Don't worry. I will teach you how to do many things."

The "replica" gave no response.

"I said, stop looking at me, stand up and take two steps with me!" Manda pulled the "replica", but the "replica" did not stand up, but fell directly to the ground.

He still maintained his sitting position, with his knees bent, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and his eyes looking at the roof, still maintaining his deep gaze.

After staring at the "replica" for a moment, Manda came to a bad conclusion: "You can't move, right?"

There were footsteps outside the door, and Manda's belly sucked hard. The "replica"'s body began to twist and shrink, and was sucked into Manda's navel just before the door was opened.

It was Eudora, and she was the only one who dared to barge in without knocking. She walked quickly to the front, hugged Manda, and said softly: "It's all my fault that made you suffer. I ate a sacred blood stone, which was only the first level, but I didn't expect it to happen to me." I have been in a coma for several days. I heard that that idiot Helena made you suffer a lot and almost burned you to death. It was all my fault. I will never leave you again..."

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, I'm very fine. Actually, I'm still a little sleepy. It's getting late. I should go to bed..."

Manda wanted to take Eudora away, and he also wanted to continue studying his clone technique, but Eudora insisted on watching Manda fall asleep, so Manda had no choice but to lie on the bed and watch Eudora cover him with a quilt. Then listen to the refreshing song.

The song of the Muse has an irresistible magic. As long as Eudora sings a lullaby, ordinary people will fall asleep in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Manda has reached the fourth level and can withstand Eudora's singing due to the difference in status. Hearing Manda's breathing become deep and even, Eudora showed a sweet smile, lay on Manda's chest, and stayed tenderly for a while before leaving.

It seems that eating less blood stone is not a bad thing, at least it can help Eudora get out of her sad mood.

Manda had no time to think, so she quickly got out of the quilt and summoned the clone again.

This time he could see clearly. The clone maintained the same appearance as when Manda was using his skills, staring at Manda with wide eyes.

If you touch it, it won't move. If you push it, it won't move. If you pull it, the joint will seem to be locked.

What's the use of this? Isn't it just a statue? Could it be that he was taken out just to look at the stereoscopic mirror?

The fourth level skill is definitely not that simple. What is the problem? Could it be that the promotion was incomplete due to waking up early? This was impossible, Hermes told him personally in his sleep that the promotion had been successful.

While thinking, he noticed his belly button, the invisible link between him and his clone.

"He is you, but not you. You can become him, but you are still you after all."

The mystery lies here. Manda closed his eyes and tried to imagine himself as a clone. After a while, when he opened his eyes, his perspective changed and he entered the body of the "replica".

He is me! My consciousness entered the clone! Manda was pleasantly surprised to feel this new body. He moved his arms and stretched his legs. He could move! There is no problem at all. The clone's body is very flexible and no different from his own body.

He stood up and walked around the room twice. In his excitement, he realized another problem.

My own body is still sitting in the same place...

The body can be copied, but there is only one consciousness. Although the clone can move, the main body cannot move, but the reality of the egg has not changed at all.

Manda lay on the bed and grabbed her hair hard.

There should be nothing wrong with the skills, it's just that I didn't find the correct way to use the skills.

Hermes is the main god and one of the smartest gods on Mount Olympia. His skills are definitely worthy of the strength of fourth-level believers.

Let’s study this “doppelgänger” first. We will definitely be able to find some clues from him.

Manda took out a gem necklace and stared at it for a moment. Seven gold coins appeared in front of her eyes.

The first level skill is still there, proving that this clone can use the skill.

He held the necklace between his fingers and tried to cut it off, but this time he failed, the clone had no golden fingers.