Fran is not in a very good mood tonight.

Today's whole day's experience left a deep impression on a cat who likes to hunt in the wild.

She realized how special and insignificant she was. In front of some special individuals, her origin as a strange beast and her state of being out of control were no longer a secret.

If this continues, how can I complete the task assigned to me by my master?

If the strange beasts outside the city can easily discover my abnormality, then what is the point of hiding and moving?

He would definitely be eaten up by those ferocious and terrifying high-level beasts.

By then, not only will the mission be completed, but even the cat’s life may not be saved.

Fran lay quietly in an uncovered trash can, staring blankly at the stars in the night sky.

She was thinking about a lot of questions in her little mind, and finally she thought of the momentary touch she felt when she saw the fake person today.

Imitation, the essence of incarnation is to use the power of mind drive to transform the body into other substances.

But is such an incarnation really real?

From being transformed into clothes or beakers at the beginning, to becoming garbage in the trash can later, Fran never experienced any damage when she transformed into an object.

If the beaker she turned into was broken, would a cross-section with cat hair be revealed?

Or will it change back to its original form directly?

Or will it become a dead cat torn into pieces?

Fran didn't know, because her imitation of objects was limited to the appearance, not the essence.

So, is there any way to achieve complete imitation?

Observe and analyze? Devour and digest? Or, as long as you can fool everyone, the fake will become real?

Looking at the dark and gloomy night sky filled with countless stars, Fran entered a strange state...

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Fourth Commercial Street, House Clinic, No. 102.

Suddenly, illusory words appeared in front of Lin Qingliu:

【【Blessing】 has been upgraded

Follower Fran has advanced

Current energy level: 2

Current route (only): [Vientiane]

External Abilities: [Incarnation], [Hallucination]

[Trigger the [Blessing] feedback effect, you gain new abilities:

Via: [Vientiane]

New explicit ability: [Copy]

[Copy: For objects whose structure is completely mastered, you can consume mental energy and materials to replicate them. The specific similarity is related to the degree of mastery. The replica is not the real thing, it is only similar in form, and the essence is the same as the material. ]

"Flan, has this been a garbage can enlightenment?"

Lin Qingliu raised his eyebrows, surprised by the sudden change.

While he was surprised, new ideas suddenly emerged in his mind.

Lin Qingliu, who originally intended to awaken the pseudo-human's consciousness and hypnotize him, instead stabbed the other party's curled-up consciousness with a knife, causing it to fall into a more peaceful sleep.

Then, Lin Qingliu began to analyze to himself whether his new ability could be used in the next plan.

“Well, this reproduction is not an exact copy, but it will vary according to the materials used and the degree of understanding of the original.

"In other words, if I knew enough about ice cream, I could use history to create ice cream that looked identical, but was actually...

"No, when did I become so evil? That's not right, I'm not an evil god.

"It should be said that I can use different materials to replicate the target. Although they are different in nature, there will be no difference in taste, ugh! Appearance."

After gaining a preliminary understanding of this ability, Lin Qingliu tried to replicate a pair of tweezers using some scraps he could find in the clinic.

Then he got several pairs of tweezers that looked no different but were actually made of different materials.

As long as you don't actually use it, you won't notice the problem.

So……

He looked at the fake person next to him, and his eyes turned involuntarily.

If Lin Qingliu remembered correctly, tree bark was one of the raw materials for papermaking, and tree bark and dead grass...

There doesn't seem to be any difference.

So rounding it off, there shouldn't be much difference between dry grass and paper.

Lin Qingliu clapped his hands on his chest, moved the completely offline pseudo-person to the hypnosis couch in the clinic, and then opened the door.

The two pseudo-people and several super-powered people guarding outside looked into the clinic and saw the "thought" of getting a delicate sleep like a baby.

They were already somewhat resentful, feeling that the other party had been in there for too long.

But now seeing the other person's peaceful and harmonious expression, the heavy stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

"Do me a favor. There are a lot of psychology books in the utility room on the right side of the second floor. Please help me move them all in."

Lin Qingliu acted like a boss, giving orders to the super-powered people around him.

The three super-powered people looked at him in confusion, wondering why this psychiatrist was reading a book while consulting a patient.

Are you reliable, buddy?

Is it popular now to take the gun manual to the battlefield?

This doesn't make sense.

Just as the three were hesitating, a slightly dignified and reassuring voice came:

"Do as he says."

Seeing that the captain "Shadow Master" also gave the order, the three did not dare to delay and quickly bypassed the captain and ran towards the second floor.

The photographer continued to stride forward with a smile on his face and extended his hand to Lin Qingliu who was at the door of the clinic:

"Doctor Lin, let's make friends."

Lin Qingliu knew that his plan had been completed. The other party must have found out his information while searching, so he smiled and shook hands with the other party.

The photographer, who was slightly taller than Lin Qingliu, felt a little depressed when he looked at the smiling young man in front of him. The sound of the stainless steel plate falling to the ground must have been heard by the other party, and he didn't know whether he could accept his kindness.

The two chatted and laughed symbolically, and then the three team members trotted down from the second floor with three large piles of books in their arms.

The three men obviously did not dare to neglect the captain's order. They put down the books and planned to move them again.

Lin Qingliu opened the door and motioned the three to put the book in the clinic, while the pseudo-humans "Gecko" and "Quicksand" also stood up from the waiting chairs outside.

The fact that "Nian" had not awakened made the two men suspicious. After all, they were not real humans, and hypnosis would not have any effect on them.

The essence of human hypnosis is to blur the main consciousness. Once their main consciousness is blurred, the entity outside the city will actively exert influence, just like the refresh function of a computer...

The two men walked forward together, intending to enter the clinic to find out what was going on, but two hands stopped them at the same time.

One hand came from Lin Qingliu, and the other hand came from the photographer.

"I suggest you trust the doctor."

Compared to when he came, this super-powered team leader seemed like a different person.

His calm, middle-aged face showed a reassuring expression, but the shadow under his feet kept moving while the light remained unchanged, as if to deter or intimidate.