I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

There are at least a dozen failed attempts.

Crooked melons and cracked dates, missing limbs or other deformities.

act like a buffoon!

Of course,

It wasn't a complete failure.

Bai Sheng discovered that he was quite talented in maintaining his clone form.

Although the clone's appearance is terrible and its presentation is awful,

but,

There has never been a case where the clone suddenly collapsed.

A thought couldn't help but pop into Bai Sheng's mind:

"Should I skip going to school to see the counselor this afternoon and send my clone instead?"

"Of course, at the very least, he has to look like a human being."

Bai Sheng retracted the collapsed true energy into his dantian and regulated his breathing for a moment.

It's too mentally taxing to keep outlining the clone's shape with my mind.

It's like a character customization game.

Each time a clone is reassembled, its appearance must be redesigned.

Bai Sheng kept making adjustments.

Repeatedly fine-tuned the details of the facial features and limbs.

After trying more than ten times,

In front of the coffee table,

Finally, a usable clone has appeared.

His facial features are generally well-proportioned, and his eyebrows and eyes resemble his own to about 70-80%.

The arms were the same length, and the legs were not crooked.

The only one that doesn't seem quite right,

He was naked.

There is no way.

The body formed from true essence cannot replicate clothing.

Bai Sheng found one of his own T-shirts and jeans and put it on the dog.

I found another pair of old canvas shoes.

The clone stood in front of the full-length mirror next to the TV and spun around.

Bai Sheng stood next to the clone and compared them.

At first glance, there is no difference.

However, upon closer inspection, flaws in the details can still be found.

For example, he himself has double eyelids, but his clone has single eyelids.

Also, his chin is slightly shorter than he actually is.

Fortunately, it's fine as long as you don't stare at it.

Normal social distancing can easily cover it up.

Not to mention counselors,

Normally, I might not even get to interact with students once a semester.

They probably can't remember what their students look like, can they?

Bai Shengrang's clone walked around the living room twice.

His gait started to become a little stiff.

After about ten minutes of breaking in,

They can basically swing their arms and take steps naturally.

She can sit down and stand up without any problem, and can get her own water cup.

Nodding or shaking one's head is normal.

He tried to speak.

After several attempts, we managed to get a decent rhythm.

However, his tone was too flat; he spoke as if reciting a text.

We need to adjust it again!

Bai Sheng spent another hour or so repeatedly refining the coordination of his clone's limbs and facial expressions.

Until the clone could sit down naturally on the sofa, cross its legs, and scroll through its phone for a bit,

Only then did I withdraw my true essence and let it dissipate.

I lay down on the sofa and took a two-hour nap.

At 2:30 pm,

Bai Sheng reassembled his clone.

Dress the clone.

"Go ahead, now it's up to you to see how you do."

"If you're in good shape, I'll have you take my classes from now on!"

Clone: ​​"..."

He patted his clone on the shoulder and told it to go outside.

He slumped on the sofa and picked up his phone.

I opened the food delivery app and started looking for lunch.

Chapter 47 Sanctions, Cursed Power

Bai Sheng leaned back on the sofa, eyes closed.

Consciousness is not within oneself.

When using the Split Light and Shadow Technique to control clones

The main body's five senses will temporarily switch to those of the clone.

Visual, auditory, tactile, and olfactory senses

All data was transmitted back simultaneously.

It felt like I was actually walking.

I really did squint in the sunlight.

He manipulated his clone to cross the sidewalk at the entrance of the residential complex.

I walked past the main road near the school gate, a road I'd walked countless times.

Walking is no different from walking in the original body.

The sports committee member walked towards him, and he greeted him from afar.

"Katsuko, do you have class this afternoon? If not, let's play ball."

Bai Sheng controlled his clone to nod in response.

The lips automatically opened and closed in sync, saying, "Class is starting."

Mathematics Department Office Building

The corridor of the dean's office

The wall is covered with display boards featuring outstanding graduates.

In the air,

It smells like printer toner.

Bai Sheng's clone stood at the door for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked.

"Please come in."

The counselor was a middle-aged woman in her early forties, wearing light makeup, surnamed Liu, and wearing silver-rimmed glasses.

He's usually not bad-tempered, but today his expression was noticeably tense.

Several attendance sheets were spread out on the desk.