That’s a man who look almost exactly like Russell.
But the only difference is that he doesn’t have a head, which should be a rotating mass as dark as a nebula.
Then the sacred temple collapsed—
When Russell woke up again, he found himself still sleeping on the sofa.
But the bad day has disappeared before I know it.
"Artifact you?"
"But I want you to call me’ another me’"
The same sound as Russell sounded from his heart, "I will be more motivated in this way."
Russell couldn’t help smiling.
-He succeeded.
"You and I both know that you are not me … but it’s not that I can’t call you that."
Russell said and got up and walked to the living room.
He whispered in front of the mirror, "Come out and let me have a look."
"-good"
Artifact answer way
It was a very strange experience … it was like having a number of striped tentacles in my heart, vaguely grasping something on the shore and dragging myself out of the lake.
Russell can clearly replace the artifact at any time than seeing every move of the outside world.
"Let me show you," the artifact casually said. "My ability is like this."
Russell looked at the artifact and stretched out his white hands.
He held his breath in his hands and said solemnly and gently, "Now … I’m going to play you."
Said he didn’t have a mask, but directly put his hands on his face.
When he moved his hand, Russell had become Morgan in the real world.
-this is Russell’s ability method now.
There is no doubt that he has indeed succeeded.
But it’s slightly different from Russell’s cognition of Morgan-Morgan’s mouth, which is changed from an artifact, always has a pleasant smile.
Moment … Her face suddenly blurred for a moment.
As the dark mist overflowed from her, Morgan’s body twisted and turned into a blue songbird.
"Transformation in transformation?"
Russell wondered, "What can’t I do?"
"Because you regard them as a’ role’ and the world as a’ drama’, it will naturally become another role if you don’t take off your makeup."
Artifact briskly replied, "This is what you have to say about psionic restraint."
"But its power is not the case-the artifact can accept all souls and naturally control all self.
"I became them, not their arrival … then of course I can switch my avatar at will."
He turned into Alice in the thick black fog and then back to Russell.
In the process, his tone didn’t change at all.
Then he retreated, as if something had sunk back into the lake and returned his body to Russell.
"You are too gentle," the artifact Russell said in his heart. "You don’t have to be so cautious all the time.
"Give it a try … you should have learned your new strength."
"For example …"
Russell muttered, covering his face with his right hand.
As a group of blue flames rose and covered his body.
When he move his hand, he becomes a hairdresser.