I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate

The Thought Race Divine Spirit instantly understood Su Ze’s meaning. ”Once I have complete control of this body,” it said nonchalantly, ”I can use the soul connection to seize your other avatars.”

”Too bad you won’t get the chance,” Su Ze said with a slight smile. He pulled Mr. Ya back a few steps and softly uttered a single word: ”Detonate!”

BOOM!

Amidst the earth-shattering boom, the ground trembled violently!

The entire Muyun Palace collapsed, leaving nothing but a massive crater in the ground.

And that was with Mr. Ya using a Protective Shield to contain the blast radius.

In an explosion of such power, everything was turned to dust and smoke. Only a single head shot into the sky, preserved by a protective force.

Su Ze had detonated the Self-Destructive Seed within his body, triggering a self-detonation.

The Self-Destructive Seed came from the Desperate Flower and had the effect of preserving the head during the explosion.

The bare head landed on the ground. It was a bizarre feeling, watching his own head fall right in front of him.

This head hadn’t completely lost consciousness. It was still alive.

To ensure the plan’s success, Su Ze had shattered the Regeneration Core within the head beforehand. Even so, his life force as an Overlord-level expert was so potent that he could survive with just a head.

And now, Su Ze had to personally crush this head of his to ensure the Thought Race Divine Spirit’s consciousness was completely and utterly destroyed.

”Mr. Ya, you do it,” Su Ze said, looking at his own head. He shook his head, as if he couldn’t bring himself to strike it.

”Alright!” Mr. Ya picked up his shovel, ready to smash his boss’s head.

Just then, the lone head actually opened its mouth and spoke. ”Su Ze, do you know why we of the Nian Race are called the Nian Race?”

”’Nian’ means thought, consciousness. Our consciousness is difficult to extinguish. Like a weed, it can regrow from any soil.”

”Mr. Ya, smash the head. Let’s see if it can regenerate then,” Su Ze said immediately.

”Wait!” the Thought Race Divine Spirit spoke again. ”Spare me, and you can ask me anything. I’ll answer it all. Aren’t you curious about the Nian Race’s plans? I can tell you everything. Just find me another body—anyone’s body will do.”

Su Ze’s brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed tempted.

”Boss, don’t fall for its crap!” Mr. Ya urged.

The Thought Race Divine Spirit hurriedly said, ”If you’re worried, an animal’s body will do! If I’m in an animal’s body, you won’t have to worry about me being a threat, right? You can imprison me... I’m just begging to live!”

Su Ze seemed to have been persuaded. He walked over to the head, preparing to retrieve it.

But just then, the Thought Race Divine Spirit made the head open its mouth, and an invisible object shot out, heading straight for Su Ze.

It was the parasite that had hatched from the Parasitic Soul Egg, which now served as the vessel for the Thought Race Divine Spirit’s consciousness.

The invisible parasite instantly merged into Su Ze’s body.

Yet Su Ze showed no sign of panic. A cold smile appeared on his face as he took out a potato-like object—the Earth Core Potato.

This Earth Core Potato was a Holy Medicine for healing, rumored to be able to regenerate even a severed head after being consumed.

Su Ze crushed the Earth Core Potato. As if feeling no pain, he tore open a wound on his own body and stuffed the mashed potato-like paste inside.

Upon closer inspection, one would see that the gash was filled with glistening white fat; not a single drop of blood was visible.

”I never said this was my main body,” Su Ze murmured, patting the wound.

At that moment, the torn wound on the body was rapidly healed by the Earth Core Potato. Furthermore, the potato’s remaining medicinal power was also regenerating the body’s missing part—its head!