Mental Lord

Back in God's Nightmare, Number Two had already told him that many things had been stolen from him.

At the time, Lu Xin had not known what "stolen" specifically meant in this context. Only now did he suddenly understand. Although it was already after the Crimson Moon incident, with order collapsed and most people having received no systematic education, Lu Xin had once been educated. Thus, he knew that before the Crimson Moon incident, there had been a concept called "cloning."

So, when he saw three different Number Twos, he understood at once.

So that was the kind of theft...

Number Two was incredibly powerful. Bound to God's Nightmare in some way, he had practically been born standing at the peak of the ability users. His abilities could no longer even be classified into this or that category. He possessed many abilities, and once stolen, they could have an enormous impact on reality. But those stolen abilities needed vessels. Where would the vessels come from?

The answer was simple: Number Two himself.

By copying Number Two, they obtained shell after shell, just right for carrying such abilities.

But this was cloning...

Taking the only self in the world and making countless copies...

Lu Xin hated this kind of behavior!

"Swish..."

While Lu Xin was thinking about this, the three Number Twos opposite him had already launched their attacks without a word. This alone clearly showed that they were definitely not Number Two, because they had not even greeted him.

"Shick, shick, shick..."

Fine sounds of air being sliced apart rang out. Veins resembling threads were rapidly cutting through the air.

The Number Two who had wrapped countless people up from the spiderweb and bound them into part of his own body had more and more veins and muscle