The clones had no idea what Moriyue's real body had been doing. After all, they did not know what Moriyue had experienced during this time. All they cared about now was when they could die—and whether it could happen faster. They were in a hurry.
Fortunately, Moriyue did not make them wait long. Once he confirmed the Sheep Talisman's abilities, he immediately stepped outside. There was still a whole group of clones waiting for him to deal with.
Snap~
With a snap of his fingers, the surrounding clones turned into smoke and vanished. Though this should have counted as death for the clones, the expressions on their faces looked... rather blissful?
"Death! What a wonderful release~"
"What the hell was that?"
Moriyue scratched his head as all sorts of emotions from the clones during this period flooded into his mind. Countless noisy voices filled his thoughts.
But that was no longer much of a problem for him. Dark blue spiritual power spread out, and memories that would normally have been intensely overwhelming failed to stir even the slightest ripple.
Like a clay ox sinking into the sea, like snow melting away in the warm spring days of March, they naturally merged into Moriyue's memories.
With the Sheep Talisman strengthening his soul, Moriyue's brain could store more knowledge. Put simply, both his processor and software had been upgraded, and the load his brain could handle had increased exponentially.
One after another, the ideas looked incredibly bold—so wild that it was hard not to suspect they had been dreamed up by someone drunk out of their mind. Even Moriyue's original body could not help twitching at the corners of his mouth at those Heavenly Donkey's Empty Walk-style flights of fancy.
It was not that the clones' ideas were bad. At first, they