As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"How to control it, give orders to it directly?"

The silver-haired girl took off her coat and covered her opponent's body.

——No matter what, this thing looks too much like me.

Seeing myself standing naked in front of my eyes, that feeling is weird anyway.

"This puppet is still a dead thing, and there is no way to execute the order."

Bazel replied:

"So you have to learn a new technique called [Soul Separation]."

"Is this the one you use now?"

Aiwen remembered that the other party had said similar words when she just woke up from the doll.

"Yes, this technique is not difficult...but it is painful at first."

Bazel sternly said:

"And it comes with a certain degree of danger. Whether you want to learn depends on your own wishes."

"Hmm... If you learn it, is there any benefit?"

The silver-haired girl didn't answer immediately, she pondered for a long time before she spoke:

"Also, how dangerous are you talking about?"

"There are many benefits."

Bazel raised a finger:

"First, you have a second life from now on!"

She cut the doll's arm with that finger.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out from inside.

After a while, it slowly solidified like a human being, and scabs formed.

"If your body dies, after learning to separate your soul, this puppet is equal to your new life;"

"However, after all, it is different from a human body. She cannot be regarded as your second body. It can only keep your soul alive for a certain period of time."

"In other words, it can only make you live for a while... Exactly how long you can live is related to the strength of your soul."

Hearing her words, the silver-haired girl opened her mouth wide:

Isn't this similar to those possessed ghosts?

If there is such a day, is he a human being, or a ghost possessed by a doll?

"Hehe, there is still a difference."

Bazel knew what she was thinking and said with a smile:

"I need to stress again, it's a [container]."

"That is to say, it can temporarily load your soul. Once you have a new choice, you can completely leave it again."

"Got it, it's like a makeshift life support device, right?"

Now the silver-haired girl finally turned the corner:

"In order not to let my soul dissipate..."

"Yes, that's understandable."

Bazel nodded and said:

"But the actual principle is much more complicated, and now is not the time for you to get in touch with it."

"—the second benefit."

She raised a second finger:

"It means you have an extra powerful subordinate."

"Subordinate?"

"Because it can learn some of your abilities, including swordsmanship, magic, and various knowledge;"

"Basically, no matter how strong you are, it can learn to a similar level. Of course, the energy in battle needs to be provided additionally."

"really?"

The silver-haired girl couldn't believe it.

Dolls can learn knowledge?

Isn't that the same as the future robots in science fiction movies?Is there anything so advanced in this magical world?

"If you estimate it accurately, it can have seven to eight points of your strength."

Bazel replied:

"But please note that this strength is not static, it can become stronger and stronger as your ability increases!"

"Theoretically, there is no upper limit to this power. If one day you become a god-level powerhouse, it may also have the same power as you!"

"—the third benefit."

Before the silver-haired girl could react, she continued to raise her third finger:

"As I said before, it can learn your knowledge, including your behavior, speaking habits, and even your way of thinking."

"If you ever need someone to do something for you, believe me, it's your best bet."

"Since there are so many benefits, the disadvantages should not be small."

The silver-haired girl asked calmly without being dazed.

"Yes, there are mainly two disadvantages."

Bazel looked very serious when he spoke, and did not show a relaxed smile as usual:

"The first disadvantage, soul separation is a very delicate process, which may cause damage to your soul."

"The second disadvantage, because it is an unprecedented product, so I'm not sure if this kind of puppet will lose control one day and become an existence with independent consciousness!"

"You mean, it might betray me?"

The silver-haired girl said in horror.

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"That possibility does exist."

Bazel nodded and said:

"But we can add an insurance policy to her... such as planting a self-explosive device in her body, or carrying out mental confinement."

"So the second disadvantage can basically be ignored, the key is the first one."

"Is the soul damaged?"

The silver-haired girl pondered:

"How likely is it?"

"If you haven't awakened your soul, the chance is more than 50%."

Bazel replied:

"That's half the chance of damage...but that's different now."

A smile appeared on her face:

"Now the possibility of something wrong with your soul does not exceed 0.01%, which is almost negligible."

"So you're trying to scare me?"

The silver-haired girl couldn't help being angry:

"It's true, but in fact there is no problem, right!"

"Just to remind you to prevent you from being paralyzed in the future."

Bazel walked to the coffin, searched inside for a while, and took out several spars shaped like eggs.

These crystals have different colors, and even if there is a lot of dust on them, it can't hide their luster.

"It's a pity that I have run out of magic source stones, so I can only use these aggregates to replace them."

She said regretfully:

"In this case, the fighting power of the puppet has dropped by at least 2%..."

As she spoke, she stuffed two spars of the same color into the doll's mouth.

This spar is bright red like a flame, and you can feel the hot breath inside.

"Because your soul attribute is fire, so it is better to use a fire attribute aggregate for it."

After finishing all this, Bazel made a gesture to the silver-haired girl:

"Then it's time to learn... Let's see how long it takes you to learn the technique of mind-soul separation."

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"Okay, now try to establish some connection with it."

Bazel said to the silver-haired girl who was ready:

"First, slowly extend your soul..."

Following the steps she told, Aiwen made a soul connection with this puppet that resembled her.

The other party was like a spotless white paper, accepting her consciousness in an instant.

Then Ai Wen felt as if her head was torn in two at once, as uncomfortable as it was.