"He was infected."
Sensing that his clone had been completely destroyed, Jiang Qiao's face turned grim, but his heart remained unmoved.
Normally speaking.
The clone and the main body were one.
In terms of self-awareness.
He knew he was a clone, but he did not regard himself as another person. Once he returned and merged with the main body, the two sides would connect seamlessly, with no discord in consciousness.
What was it like?
It was like playing a game while controlling several characters at once, experiencing the game from multiple perspectives simultaneously.
If that was hard to understand.
It could be compared to bringing a multiview game into virtual reality.
Although it was not completely equivalent.
For example, under certain circumstances, the connection between the clone and the main body could be severed. When Jiang Qiao first entered the Nether Sea as a clone, all the information had only been acquired after the clone returned.
But all the decisions made during that period.
Were also completed from the perspective of the "self." He did not believe that he was an independent person.
With countless incarnations.
Each one was himself.
They knew they were clones, and they also knew that a main body existed.
Even so.
They would also wonder.
Whether they might develop a different consciousness.
It was extremely strange.
So if one's strength was insufficient, using clones could easily turn one into a schizophrenic.
But as one's strength increased.
Especially upon reaching Jiang Qiao's level.
Normally speaking.
This problem would no longer occur.
Yet just now, Jiang Qiao sensed a faint, subtle resistance in the supernatural connection between the clone and himself. Although it vanished instantly, he still caught it and took it seriously.
The two sides were one.
Resistance meant a sign of division!
Without the slightest