"What a small trick." Albert's clone in the form of a human boy couldn't help but hummed when he knew that the other party was using Shenyin.
He is also a clone of Albert. Of course he knows the horror of Shenyin's ability, and of course he has corresponding countermeasures.
He flew higher in an instant and was entrenched higher up in the alley, at a height that even if the opponent jumped up, he couldn't touch him. Then he let go and scattered a lot of dust around him——
--There was originally a bag of abandoned construction waste in the alley, and there was usable lime powder in it.
Then, he used telekinesis to control the surrounding dust, making them hover in mid-air and turn into a circle of clouds composed of dust. He himself took the weapon and waited for the enemy's attack.
Ouch! The dust cloud on one side suddenly disappeared as if it had been bitten by something.
Stab! Albert's true form suddenly appeared and stabbed his opponent with his sword, while Albert's clone also raised his sword to fight back!
Boom!! When the two swords collided, it was my side that took the upper hand. The sword blade controlled by the powerful telekinesis bounced away and flew away!
"It's useless!!" the clone that looked like a human boy snorted.
"Relying on the movement of dust to react in time and counterattack before my attack? What a powerful guy..." I got up from the ground, and he happened to land in an alley corner with all kinds of domestic garbage.
Here, I was cut in many places by the sharp household garbage.
"No." The clone said: "All objects controlled by my mind power are linked by thin lines of photons, which are equal to an extended part of my body. When they touch your body in the [Shenyin] state, they suddenly disappear.
It feels like a sudden numbness all over my body, how could I not feel it?"
"Thank you so much for kindly giving me the information." Albert's true form once again activated his divine concealment and disappeared.
"I said it's useless!" Under the protection of the dust mist controlled by a circle of telekinesis, the clone continued to manipulate the surrounding debris, setting off a whirlwind. Such a violent storm of garbage rolled up in the narrow alley, and various
Sharp household garbage was flying everywhere, and no matter how agile Albert was and protected by the power of the Holy White Tiger, he would still get a few cuts!
I want to use [Shen Yin] to make a sneak attack, just in time. The clone has the help of this "Psychic Power Induction Circle". My sneak attack is impossible to succeed, and I will only be damaged in the sneak attacks again and again!
...until he gives up!
Whew! A long cut appeared on the clone of Albert, who looked like a human boy. The other person was still in a state of invisibility, and the clone could not see it, but judging from the cut, it seemed that the original figure had been hit by a storm.
Which fragment of debris scratched his arm? This battle is destined to end with both sides losing, and Albert is only hurting himself. However, this clone of Albert will not give up easily, because he
There is no place (world) worth going back to. If you are forcibly sent back to the world where you belong, you might as well fight vigorously here and die in battle!
[It’s not that I can’t understand your feelings. But------]
Bang!! The fog composed of dust suddenly disappeared, in the direction of three o'clock below the clone's current position!
"There, meow!" The clone uses telekinesis to control the blade to thrust out and hit the opponent. If nothing unexpected happens, the place where the dust disappears is the direction from which Albert's original body is charging!
Oops! That blow missed, the sword blade pierced the air, and there was no feeling of hitting at all!
"What------" I felt something was wrong behind me, and my clone was about to turn around and receive the opponent's attack again.
Snap!!------It's too late. The Black Moon Shengang scimitar pierced the clone's vest without any bias and penetrated from his chest! Along with the sound of ribs breaking, blood flowed like
Well springs up!
"Hahaha------" Of course Albert's self was equally hurt. He vomited blood and hummed: "I caught you, brat!"
"Hmm! (Vomiting blood) What are you doing?..." Surprised, the clone that looked like a human boy turned around and glanced at the place where the fog disappeared for the first time.
Sure enough, the Holy Spirit White Tiger---or maybe it's just a little white cat now--is entrenched in that position. It was the one who ate the dust.
"A cunning... ahem! (vomiting blood)... guy!" The clone understood what was going on. The first time the dust disappeared, it was just a feint. It was the Holy Spirit White Tiger who replaced Al.
Burt's true self used subspace magic to suck away the dust nearby. The effect was faked because the dust disappeared, making the clone think that the true self in a hidden state had passed through that area.
The main body, on the other hand, went around behind the clone and took advantage of the moment when the clone's blow was empty. This time, the main body took the advantage. Even though the clone had an induction circle formed by telekinesis to protect itself, the reaction was still a beat slow!
The clone that was seriously injured and unable to concentrate on using telekinesis suddenly fell to the ground. The surrounding debris controlled by telekinesis also lost control and fell to the ground like a heavy rain, making a crackling sound.
It was noisy. A battle of this scale in the alleys of Cairo's old city was actually very eye-catching. However, the residents in the city seemed to be people with the lowest status at the bottom of society. They had long been accustomed to the various types of fighting in the old city.
There were various vendettas and fights among the underworld, and they probably heard too many gunshots. They maintained a calm attitude, and people in the two buildings next to them didn't even dare to poke their heads out of the windows to check out the fighting here.
"Oh?" The original figure who pushed the clone to the ground vomited blood and hummed: "It hurts, meow? It seems that controlling that meow telekinesis requires a high degree of concentration. After suffering such a serious injury, you can
Can’t you continue to use telekinesis?”
"Hmph..." Albert, who looked like a human boy, groaned: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill, just kill."
"It seems that I am more durable than you," I hummed again: "The same level of injuries on my body is not painful or itchy at all. Just for the boring ability of Shi Miao [Psychic Power], I turned myself into an orc
Give up all your glory and become a human - this is the biggest mistake of your life!"
After finishing speaking, Albert's true form cruelly twisted the scimitar that had penetrated into his opponent's body.
"Uhhhhhhh!!" The severe pain made Albert's clone scream. The wound was enlarged, the internal organs were mashed, and the pain was spreading. The same severe pain must have been felt in Albert's original body.
It's reflected, but I don't seem to care at all!
Yes, my wound is healing. Although it seems very slow, the wound is indeed healing on its own.
There is also a clone who is now in the abyss crystal boundary and is protected by the crystal boundary. The remaining original self and these two clones in this world are a [community of destiny] with each other. If one is injured, the others will be injured.
, if one dies, the others will die.
------But if one lives, the others will live.
Likewise, the wound on one of them is healing, and the wounds on the others are healing at the same rate.
The clone suddenly understood something and his eyes widened.
"You just said that killing yourself is meaningless, right?" Albert's true self covered his chest and hummed: "But what if I [can't be killed] in this state?"
"You shouldn't!" the clone hummed while vomiting blood.
"Next, I'm going to twist off one of your arms. I won't cut it directly with a knife, but slowly, bit by bit, tear it off until all the muscles and nerves in your arm are severed." I am extremely calm.
His tone was full of determination and cruelty: "Of course, this will definitely hurt. Just bear with it------"
"Don't------waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," followed a burst of screams, the clone's right arm was slowly being torn off by a huge force. The Holy Spirit White Tiger is
The Holy Spirit who controls space can use twisted space to tear apart the skin and flesh of creatures bit by bit at close range. Of course, it is a piece of cake.
The blood rushing out from the broken arm had already formed a small blood pool on the ground.
"Does it hurt?" Albert's true self was injured to the same extent, but he did not scream and remained calm: "It hurts. The more it hurts, the better. You have to know that this arm will recover soon, and then
I will twist off your arms, your legs, and even your head again, and again, and torture you indefinitely until you give up."
"You... bastard...!!" The severe pain made the clone almost lose consciousness, but the original self's will was very strong and he remained awake. The story of a community of destiny
Their consciousnesses are also connected in some form. It seems that if one faints, the others also faint, and if one wakes up, the others still remain awake.
In other words, as long as the main body can grit his teeth and get through it, in this kind of torture, the clone can't even escape the pain by comatose!
"Ha, ha, ha, ha------" The unbearable pain stimulated the tiger man's young man's brain, but instead he became more and more excited and his mind became clearer. Only his ability to endure pain was beyond compare.
Ordinary people--maybe this is the difference between him and other clones.
"Well... uh uh uh uh!!" As soon as the arm was torn off, before the clone could catch his breath, the Holy Spirit White Tiger's ability began to tear apart his left leg. The arm had already begun to regenerate.
, the protection of the crystal world is sometimes so annoying!
"How many more arms and legs will I have to tear off before you give up?" Albert's true self hummed, "Get back to your world, you bastard!"
"No...never!!" the clone of Albert, who looked like a human boy, cried. In terms of stubbornness, it was exactly the same as the original.
The world he lives in has been destroyed. It is an absolutely desolate dark world where there are no other creatures but himself. And he has become an eternal creature. He is absolutely not allowed to die and must live until the end of time.
Until the universe of the world he lives in completely dies.
That belongs to him, an endless prison.
Rather than staying in that kind of prison and suffering the torture of loneliness, it would be better to be tortured here endlessly. This is just physical torture, and it is nothing compared to the mental torture!!
"...I don't want...I can't..." He hummed while crying: "...Don't...leave me alone
...Chanel...Mutter...Ruff...Bedivere...!!"
After a period of extreme pain and dizziness passed, Albert's clone, which had all four limbs removed, suddenly felt no pain anymore.
"Asshole..." Albert's original body panted heavily. After his body recovered, he kicked the clone a few times: "...It's really boring." (Not finished yet.