Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 906 - 11: World Ascension_3

Napoleon Bonaparte obtained the Holy Grail, thus successfully initiating the Coup of 18 Brumaire and inevitably will become emperor in the future.

He and the Heroic Spirit Napoleon formed an unsolvable time paradox where one must disappear because the current self and the future timeline self cannot coexist, and the Spiritual Bases of the Heroic Spirits are also different.

Perhaps decades later.

Using Napoleon Bonaparte-Duncan’s current experience as a prototype, another Spiritual Base Heroic Spirit Napoleon may appear in the future.

The Heroic Spirit Napoleon before him, as a product of obsession, anomaly, and temporal turbulence, is destined to be corrected, that is, erased, by the world’s suppressive force.

Unless there’s an existence greater than the world’s suppressive force that can transfer his essence elsewhere.

For instance, Duncan’s Dimension Space, in a storage room for collecting figurines.

Die now?

Or be collected as a figurine by Duncan?

Someday maybe enter reality, or be reincarnated as the Otherworld Divine Attendant of the Divine Country?

Duncan gave the choice to the Heroic Spirit Napoleon before him.

If he refuses.

Duncan would personally kill him.

Because the Immortal himself is meant to maintain the normal operation of the World Law, the world’s suppressive force needs him to eliminate anomalies.

The Heroic Spirit Napoleon fell into silence.

After a moment, he slowly kneeled on one knee, smiled bitterly, and said: "Existence is always better than ceasing."

Very good.

The wise know when to yield.

Duncan, in the form of a Fallen Angel, tore open a crack in reality, and in the next moment, a terrifying vacuum-like pull seemed to grab the Heroic Spirit Napoleon before him, even drawing out the essence of his summoned basis, the Heroic Spirit Form, directly into the dimension level.

Under the reflection of the endless starry sky.

Duncan’s true form held a lifelike exquisite figurine, precisely representing the soul essence of the Heroic Spirit Napoleon, symbolizing the entirety of his experiences, from enthronement as the emperor to the defeat at Waterloo and finally dying alone.

Though an anomaly, the soul of the Heroic Spirit Napoleon was intact, as if that timeline truly existed.

Duncan’s true form tore open a Dimension Space, storing the Spiritual Base of the Heroic Spirit Napoleon in a static void without time flow and without any matter, a pure dimensional concept existing simultaneously in the past, present, and future.

The same as Duncan’s main body.

Only when needed could these figurines be retrieved and placed at anchored points in time, whether in the past, present, or even the future.

"Unexpectedly, you have quite a collection of figurines." The voice of the Three Corpses resonated.

Hearing the words of the Three Corpses.

Duncan slowly turned his head, with an enigmatic smile, gazing at the reflection in the sea of consciousness.

Damn!

Your loose tongue.

You must be out of luck now.

The Three Corpses were full of regret, wishing to slap themselves, but looking at the expression of the true form right now, they knew they were in for it.

Sure enough.

The next second.

Duncan grabbed the Three Corpses from his sea of consciousness, his voice calm: "It will hurt a little, you’d better endure."

No!

The Three Corpses suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Duncan’s primordial spirit seemed to stir the timeline, with the world’s upgrade, he also began to delve into the concepts of time and space, and in the pained and dazed gaze of the Three Corpses, one after another Duncan was separated from him.

Above the dimension, he sliced off a segment of time and memory from the Three Corpses!

Then, the Three Corpses felt as if something was missing, and with a face full of grievance, a youthful Duncan emerged, still wearing his high school uniform, looking at everything before him in shock.

My sixteen-year-old self.

Duncan’s expression seemed to fall into a bit of reminiscence, but he quickly regained clarity, and he swung his hand like a knife again, slicing another part off the Three Corpses.

Time and memories gradually fused.

From within the Three Corpses, emerged a vibrant Duncan, his university self, unscathed from the harshness of reality, still retaining the youthful ambition of his younger days.

My twenty-year-old self.

With the segmentation of two timelines and memories, the appearance of the Three Corpses became instantly forlorn, his face full of desolation and bitterness, numb and weary, even with thick dark circles, looking helplessly at his true form.

My twenty-six-year-old self, battered by society, the last before entering the Dimension Space.

The youthful spirit and ambition back then, all eroded by reality.

The Three Corpses existed with him as a prototype.

The resentment of ox and horse directly led to the Three Corpses first presenting the face of an Evil Corpse.

"The youthful self was too naive."

"No."

Duncan flicked a finger, and his sixteen-year-old self turned into a stream of light, merging back into the Three Corpses, who seemed to regain some vitality, standing upright again, shouting: "What are you doing!?"

"How can you shatter memories and create incarnations so crudely?"

Duncan remained silent, gazing at his twenty-year-old self, slowly saying: "Do you remember the bet we made?"

The Three Corpses furrowed his brow, cautiously saying: "You intend to use him to reincarnate into the world?"

Duncan nodded: "At this point in time, he is the most suitable."

One is too young, one too old, one acts impulsively, one sullen and tired, the memory points anchored by the Three Corpses have too many negative emotions.

The Three Corpses was incredulous: "What do you plan to do?"

Duncan calmly explained: "Using me from that memory period, to mold a person’s three souls and seven spirits, with you and me each injecting an essence of the soul, and sending it to reincarnate in the third world explored."

The part of humanity he’s missing is actually on the Three Corpses, which is why the Three Corpses has such rich emotions.

Upon hearing this, the Three Corpses murmured: "Why do this?"

Duncan calmly replied: "To fulfill a wish for you, as compensation for my former self."

"You know."

"I can’t keep you for long."

The path he walks isn’t the immortal cultivation path, Laozi can sever the good corpse to turn into Tai Shang Laojun, but Duncan can’t, he can’t accept the splitting of personality and identity, the Three Corpses can only unite with him, signifying the return of his humanity.

There can be many Human Form Incarnations as tools, but there can only be one consciousness to control them, Duncan can only have one.

He is not Mitra.

Duncan can release Outer Body Incarnations, but must have the ability to reclaim and erase them at any time.

Splitting personality and identity?

This is absolutely unacceptable, Great Unity, there must be Great Unity.

The world Duncan explored, the third dimension is the most unique because that planet is a monster itself, with humans as its parasites; entering directly may wake it due to his size, so molding a soul to reincarnate is the most secure method.

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