Chapter 416

Su Quan raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "I'm not that bored, nor do I have the leisure to play games with you. If I say you're dead, then you're definitely dead, and not just once."

I died, and more than once?

How is this possible? I'm perfectly fine...

Before the word "existence" could even pop into his mind, Mr. Sinister realized something, and his expression changed abruptly.

"You... you... you killed my clone?"

"Yes..."

"I don't believe it!"

Mr. Sinister stared coldly at Su Quan, saying incredulously, "You couldn't possibly know the location of the clone. Even if you did, you couldn't... you couldn't possibly kill my clone with just one word!"

Indeed, it's ridiculous that the word 'death' alone can kill clones scattered all over the world!

Mr. Sinister felt that he was being deceived. His purpose, of course, was not to play tricks on him, but to wage psychological warfare and influence his thoughts and judgment.

"Don't try to fool me. You'd better keep those little tricks to yourself. From the moment I learned that you could travel through Parallel Universe, your fate was already sealed."

"Either die, or submit to me!"

"You stole my line!" Su Quan clicked his tongue twice, then shook his head and said, "Fine, let him take it. Anyway, I wasn't planning on saying that line to you, because your fate... is only death!"

After saying that, Su Quan snapped his the Snap.

With a snap, the space between Su Quan and Mr. Sinister suddenly began to rotate and twist in a strange way.

Immediately afterwards, corpses rained down.

Identical corpses fell out of the spatial vortex.

In the blink of an eye, it piled up like a mountain.

"This... this is Mr. Essex? All... all of them are Mr. Essex!"

Madelyne Pryor recognized her and was stunned.

"There are a total of 221 clones, all of them are here. If you don't believe me, you can count them yourself."

Mr. Sinister swayed, his face turned deathly pale, and his eyes went limp as he nearly vomited blood.

No need to count anymore...

Upon hearing the number 221, he knew that Su Quan was not lying to him, because this was precisely the total number of his clones scattered around the world.

However, he couldn't understand what kind of ability could instantly kill more than two hundred clones worldwide with just a single word.

"How did you do that?!"

Su Quan smiled smugly, "It's very simple..."

"I first used my Psychic Abilities to simultaneously locate all the clones, then Manipulate Space-Time Dimensions to connect the locations of all the clones to me, and finally released a corresponding number of micro- Cisco Ramon to shatter their brains."

"You can open their brains and see; they're completely smashed into a mess."

Mr. Sinister would certainly not open the clone's brain; he believed that Su Quan had not lied to him, nor did he need to.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that he didn't kill all his clones with just one word, but rather used three abilities —Psychic Abilities, Spatial Ability, and Cisco Ramon— to achieve this effect.

In other words, Su Quan didn't use unpredictable abilities, but rather a combination of multiple abilities and micro-management.

Although still powerful, it's not as terrifying!

Moreover, although these clones possess the same abilities as him, they are in an inactive state, and even an infant wielding a knife could easily kill them.

Thinking about it this way, Su Quan's simultaneous annihilation of them wasn't so shocking anymore. After all, the real challenge was finding them, not killing them.

Mr. Sinister suddenly laughed, "I spent a long time assembling these clones, but you destroyed them all!"

"But... it's okay."

"As long as I capture you and gain your ability to travel to Parallel World, all the losses will be returned a hundred or a thousand times over."

"I will rule all universes and become the sole king of all universes!"

Mr. Sinister full of lofty ambitions and high spirits, as if he had already become the king of all worlds.

Su Quan looked at him with an expression that said, "You seem to have some serious illness."

Mr. Sinister's strength lies in two points.

1. Science and Technology.

Second: Gou.

If he's the mastermind behind it all, he'll be a real handful and a real headache.

But if it's a head-on confrontation...

It's nothing special!

He does have quite a few abilities, such as basic Super Strength, Super Endurance, and Super Speed. Although they are not outstanding, they are still quite good.

Others...

Mind Stone, telekinesis, Energy Blasts, flight, Energy Field, shapeshifting, self-healing, Teleportation, and so on are all diverse and can be used for both offense and defense.

His clones also possess these abilities; Su Quan was completely overwhelmed by the last wave of attacks.

But...

They may be strong and numerous, but their strength is not outstanding, and their proficiency is not exceptional!

A direct confrontation is futile!

"Wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, it's time to eat..." Su Quan woke him from his daydream.

Mr. Sinister didn't react for a moment and blurted out, "What do you want to eat?"

"Box lunch!"

Su Quan chuckled, "The moment you prepare to confront them head-on is the moment you're logged off and get your lunchbox (meaning you're going to die)."

"Nonsense!"

Mr. Sinister snorted coldly, lifted his feet off the ground, and threw a punch at Su Quan.

Su Quan remained unmoved, a mocking smile on his face.

Just as the fist was about to hit his face, a force field suddenly rose up around him.

"Bang!"

The sound was deafening, and the sonic boom was exhilarating.

The punch failed to hit its mark, but Mr. Sinister showed no surprise on his face. Instead, the Diamond Gem his eyebrows lit up.

"Call out--"

An energy beam blasted out.

The force field around Su Quan suddenly disappeared, and the energy beam struck Su Quan.

Then...

The energy beam didn't explode, and Su Quan wasn't injured; it simply disappeared without a trace!

"Here you go!"

Su Quan pointed his finger, and the energy he had absorbed flew out directly from his fingertip, striking the rhombus-shaped gem between Mr. Sinister's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The gemstone trembled slightly, cracks spread outwards, and then it shattered with a loud crash.

"Ah..." Mr. Sinister groaned, covering his forehead and releasing Energy Field to prevent Su Quan from taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

As it turned out, Su Quan had no such intention at all. He simply raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. After Mr. Sinister calmed down, he reached out, clenched his fist, and struck from a distance!

"Boom!"

Mr. Sinister's Defense Field exploded directly. His specially made uniform turned to ashes under the impact, and his hard and solid body cracked instantly like paper, turning into fragments that were completely Oblivion by the remaining force.

"Bang!"

"Rolling around..."

Mr. Sinister's remaining head landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped facing Su Quan...

Even though only his head was left, he wasn't dead yet!

The Self-Healing Ability continues to work; the Oblivion body cannot regenerate, but the brain can survive.

"Impossible... impossible... it's just a punch... it can't possibly have such power."

"You... aren't you skilled in Spatial Ability? Aren't you skilled in Psychic Abilities, Cisco Ramon, and all sorts of other abilities?"

"How... how can your strength be so great!"

"Who... who exactly are you?!"