All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 257 Brain Slicing and Historical Slicing

In the captain's cabin of the Planeswalker, Linde observed the nerve cells of the god Ego under the microscope, and wrote down the observation results in the Book of Mora.The aura of the gods seeping out of the Book of Mora turned into a fist-sized vortex, with eyeballs and tentacles growing out, and from time to time, he had a few words with Linde.

These nerve cells still maintain intact activity, can spontaneously produce weak energy of the gods, and can survive without relying on external supplies.

Strictly speaking, the god is not dead, it is Egg who dies. When the integrity of the brain is destroyed, Egg's soul collapses and dies. But as long as these god cells exist, one day, a new soul will be conceived. He might give himself a new name then.

It was the first time that Lin De saw the heavy rain of thinking strings that the soul turned into after death. He really deserved to be a cosmic god, and the magnitude of the soul energy was comparable to that of a million mortals.It is a great waste for the caster to allow the soul of the god to dissipate.But to accommodate such a powerful soul, only a magic weapon of the Azura Star level can do it.Ms. Yueying despises the mosquito leg meat of this ordinary little god, and will not make another special artifact.Linde was a little distressed, and once considered whether to use the time gem to reverse life and death, and kill Egg again.

For the sake of Yi Ge being an intelligent being, no matter how distressed Linde was, he finally chose to let him die a decent death.Egg is an example of trying to be a man but failing. Linde feels that although this man is an example of a morally corrupt villain, he is still a negative example.Losing companions on the road to becoming stronger often makes people feel lonely. Linde intends to take time to chat with Moon Shadow and Stan about this topic. They must have a say in this.

Simple god cells are like fungi, with a lazy and slow temperament, but the stress reflex is very obvious, and they will resist when poked with silver tweezers. It has phototropism, can tolerate extreme temperatures, eats basically anything, can convert various forms of energy into divine power, and its favorite is a nutrient-rich aqueous solution, which can quickly replicate itself if there are sufficient nutrients and energy. .

This is almost the life force of rebirth from a drop of blood.Egg has left clones all over the universe, and there is no guarantee that any clone can grow into the main body after many years.But even if revived, Yi Ge's soul would have died long ago.

The big brother Mora stared at a large piece of brain flower in the petri dish on the table, drooling greedily. The taste of this thing has been certified by the little snake, it is really delicious, the taste is smooth and tender, not only has no fishy smell, There is also a special mellow aroma, and the energy of the gods is slightly spicy. It can be said that high-end ingredients only need to be eaten raw, and even simple cooking techniques are not used.

"My lord, you can cut a piece and give me a taste, one piece will do."

"Hermaeus, you are an experienced demon god after all. Can you stop acting like a greedy child?"

Mora's tentacles swung wildly, and she said a little eagerly: "I'm just curious. The Lord has a big vat of brains, and besides, this dead thing can grow again with just bubble gum water. Even if it is used as a food reserve in the future, why bother? What about being stingy?”

Linde casually cut a piece in a petri dish and threw it into Mora's vortex. Its seven or eight tentacles held the brain slice, and a mouthpart full of sharp teeth emerged in the center of the vortex, tearing up the nerve tissue of the god and swallowing it. Down.

Maura let out a thin laugh, as if enjoying the supreme delicious food.

"My lord, this brain tissue is really a good thing."

"Do you think it's delicious, or is it easy to use?" Linde spoke casually.

"Well, of course it's delicious. Have another slice, my lord."

"I think you have other plans. Do you want to use these brain tissues to cultivate your own dependents?" Linde's words made Mora flustered.

"No way, Lord, you have to believe me, Maura is loyal to the Lord." The good brother said more and more aggrieved, "You have devoured my aberrations, how can I still have the strength to resist the Lord?"

"The domain can be rebuilt when it is gone. As long as there are enough believers, I think you can ascend to the gods again." Linde showed a kind smile that made Mora's tentacles twitch, "Since I used you to perform the grand movement, it has become stronger. Little, when are you going to betray me?"

Maura repeatedly cried out for injustice, not for herself, but for Linde, "My Lord, I am wronged. I hid something from the Lord, and I deserve death..."

Linde also thought it was funny when he saw it humbly, "Okay, you are a secret demon god, why did you trick me into dumping beans in a bamboo tube? Forget about cultivating dependents. When I research and understand this kind of cells, I will give them to you in the library tower." You can get a biological brain machine to act as a library reference system, and it can also be used as a learning machine for apprentices and disciples."

Maura was overjoyed and asked again and again: "Lord, can I gain some faith?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to teach." Linde set a bottom line for Mo La, lest this guy stand on the top of the library tower and turn the academic organization into a mess.

After getting a little sweetness, Maura became happy again and kept showing her loyalty in front of Linde.

"By the way, Hermaeus, there is something I really want to ask you." Lind suddenly changed the subject, "Have you lived for so many years, do you feel lonely?"

Mo La's tone was stagnant, and then she replied lazily: "It turns out that the Lord was frightened by the words of that little god."

"After all, I am just a young mage. Isn't it normal to be afraid of loneliness?" Linde did not hide his true thoughts.

As an old god who has lived countless cosmic reincarnations, Hermaeus Mora does have a certain say in this regard.

"Lord, although I, Lao Mo, seem to be unkind at ordinary times, in fact, over the long years, I will still pay special attention to some mortals. I record their fate and turn their life experiences into secret books in Apokofa. , the universe has reincarnated again and again, and they in the book seem not to have aged at all, and I also feel that I have not changed at all, always driven by a secret hunger."

Linde was thoughtful, and he had a whim, if he could seal his experiences in different universes in time-space slices, for example, make these years of studying in the world of Harry Potter into a small plane, so that he could often Looking back, I am not afraid that old friends will wither and disappear.

Many old wizards, such as Dumbledore, would pull out their memories when reminiscing about the past and put them into a pensieve for recollection, just like watching a holographic movie. Linde's idea went one step further and directly pulled out a world line. Come out and make a specimen.

This kind of creativity is somewhat similar to the main god's space, and anyone can enter it to explore.

Linde promised Dumbledore to protect history, and slicing the world into slices would be a way to do so. With backup, history can repair itself. Compared with the rigid rule of God's law, where all living beings are not free, the sliced ​​world line can still develop freely, and everyone's destiny will not be affected.

But ideas are ideas, and Linde’s current ability cannot allow him to do this.

He told Mora his thoughts, and after thinking for a while, the old god also expressed his helplessness.

"My lord, it's easy if it's just a time cycle, but to establish a historical backup, you must create a cosmic cycle. I'm afraid only gods like Iluvita and Stan can do it."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a bold idea after all." Linde didn't mind.

In the next few days, his life was still very simple, and he mainly spent his time studying the Celestial Cells. The rest was spent chatting with the crew, playing games, and enjoying three meals together. The days on the ship were always a little harsh, but the day to go home was approaching, and everyone knew that the time to say goodbye was coming soon, so they all cherished this peaceful time.

A week later, the Planeswalker arrived at the last stop of this interstellar journey, which was Vormir. The battleships of the Mad Titan had been waiting for a long time, and Thanos himself was also waiting for Linde to attend the appointment on the cliff of sacrifice of the soul gem.