"Why do you need to witness? My ability is your ability. Don't you still know your ability?" The clone stared at Xiao Chen and said.
"Are you sure you have the power to keep up with me?" Xiao Chen said with a half-smile.
"Of course, I copied everything from you, and I will naturally know everything you know!" the copy said confidently, "and I can guess your next move, but you know nothing about me, because there are no rules.
Under this, I was endowed with special wisdom!"
"Really?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "Why don't you try it yourself?"
"You don't need to tell me that I will do the same thing. Kill you and I will replace you!"
The clone is cold and resolute, full of immortal power, and its movements are like instinct.
"Eight Demon Steps!"
When Xiao Chen used his famous move, the clone was like a phantom, as fast as lightning, as if several figures appeared in the void at the same time, and were in front of Xiao Chen in an instant.
However, the clone did not attack, but suddenly disappeared from Xiao Chen and returned to the original place.
It looked as if there had never been any movement, and everything that had just happened in the flash of lightning was just an illusion.
"You must be amazed by this speed, right?" The clone stared at Xiao Chen and said, "It is indeed an amazing burst of speed. When used to the extreme, it can even distort the void!"
"Your understanding of speed is not complete yet!" Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "The twisted void is just inferior speed!"
"What did you say?" The clone's expression darkened.
"Don't you understand?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "If the speed of your movement causes the distortion of the void, it means that there are traces to follow and people will notice it in advance. The real extreme speed only changes the position, and
It won’t trigger any other changes!”
"That's nonsense!" the clone yelled angrily.
"It seems you don't quite understand?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "No problem, I'll let you see it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Xiao Chen's figure disappearing from the place.
At almost the same time, Xiao Chen appeared behind the clone.
Raise your hand and wave.
Peng!
Although the clone copied Xiao Chen's abilities, and its spiritual consciousness was stronger than that of ordinary immortal emperors, it was completely unable to catch Xiao Chen's speed and was slapped away.
After realizing it later, the clone felt the trauma, and suddenly woke up, showing a look of disbelief.
"You...how is it possible?"
I have obviously copied everything about him, so why is his speed and strength superior to mine?
"It seems you are confused?" Xiao Chen stared at the clone indifferently.
"Why?" the clone asked.
"Because my ultimate intention is above the rules of nothingness!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted from Xiao Chen's body, crossing the four seas and reaching nine heavens. It was an indescribable pressure that made everyone tremble.
Click!
In the dark, the rules of nothingness are unbearable, and there are faint signs of collapse.
The clone was created by the rules of nothingness. At this moment, the rules of nothingness collapsed, and his body also showed signs of cracks.
"How could it be..." The clone was stunned for a long time, and then seemed to understand something. He suddenly looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Although this is only part of the rules of nothingness, it is really amazing that you can break it. I should be honored!"
After saying that, the clone completely shattered and disappeared without a trace.
He was originally born in nothingness, and now he has returned to nothingness.
"After all, it's just an imitation, lacking the most precious thing!"
Xiao Chen shook his head.
Although the clone looks very powerful and can copy a person's abilities, its personality and mentality are completely distorted and it becomes another person.
When he faced the clone, he had no feeling at all about seeing the other version of himself. He only felt it was ridiculous.
How can you be a human being if you lose your true nature?
"Speaking of which, what is the true purpose of the Lord of Nothingness?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
"Congratulations on passing the first level of the test. Let's move on to the second level, the trial of the inner demon!"
The sound of nothingness sounded, and the surrounding scene changed, seeming to lead Xiao Chen into the second level of trial site.
However, I heard Xiao Chen say without interest: "It's the inner demon again. The test on the bad street is not interesting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's figure disappeared from the place in a flash. He left the void trial space directly and disappeared without a trace.
…
Just when everyone was in trouble during the trial, only Baqi was pulled by a mysterious force and came to a secret room.
Or to be more precise, within a mausoleum.
The mausoleum is not very luxurious, but the entire space is filled with a solemn and heavy pressure. Anyone who steps here will subconsciously maintain a sense of awe in their hearts.
But Baqi was probably an accident.
"What the hell place?"
While wandering around the mausoleum, Baqi muttered softly, always feeling an ominous premonition.
"Little guy, don't be nervous. This is the top level of the void space. Without God's guidance, no one can reach here!"
In the dark shadow, a skinny and rickety old man slowly walked up to Baqi with his hands behind his back.
When Baqi saw that eerie face, he was immediately frightened and said in horror: "Wocao, are you a human or a ghost?"
"I am neither a human nor a ghost!" The rickety old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth and said, "I am a god!"
"I think you have a chuunibyou!" Baqi rolled his eyes.
"To be precise, I am a servant of God!" The rickety old man changed his words again, "Follow the great God and bring hope to this world!"
"It seems it's not Chuunibyou, but a mental illness!" Yamaki was speechless, but he casually asked, "Who is the God?"
"Follow me and you'll see me!"
The rickety old man said, pacing slowly towards the tomb with his hands behind his back.
Baqi thought that he would be in peace as soon as he came, so he followed the old man.
About ten minutes later, they arrived at the innermost level of the mausoleum and saw a solemn sarcophagus.
The solemn and heavy atmosphere of the entire mausoleum seems to be generated by this sarcophagus.
When Baqi saw the sarcophagus, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he didn't even dare to look directly at it, as if something terrible was hidden inside the sarcophagus.
"What?" asked Baqi.
"It's not a thing, God lives inside!" The rickety old man's tone also became serious, but he didn't seem to realize the language error in his words.
"Is your god dead?" Baqi asked again.
"How could God die?" The rickety old man glared at Baqi, and then said slowly, "God is just asleep. He experienced a war that year and was besieged by many strong men. He was seriously injured. God has been sleeping for a hundred thousand years!"
"If you don't wake up for a hundred thousand years, isn't that the same as being dead?"
Baqi groaned.
Although it is quite angry in its heart, its nature is hard to change and it just can’t help but want to hurt two people.
When the rickety old man heard this, he was undoubtedly very angry, thinking that Baqi was too rude to the god he admired.
But soon, he stared at Baqi sinisterly and said with a smile: "God's injury is serious and requires some special supplements to get better, and I have found the best supplement for God!"