Before at God's Nightmare, No. 2 told himself that he had a lot of things stolen from him.
At that time, Lu Xin didn't know what kind of "stealing" in this sense specifically refers to. Until now, he suddenly understood that although it was already after Crimson Moon incident, the order collapsed, and most people had not received systematic education, Lu Xin had it in the past, so he knew that before Crimson Moon incident, there was such a concept as "cloning".
Therefore, after seeing three different No. 2s, he understood instantly.
It turned out to be this kind of stealing...
Number 2 is very powerful. He is bound to God's Nightmare to a certain extent. He is almost born to be at the top of ability users. His abilities can no longer even be divided into certain categories. He has many abilities. As long as they are stolen, they can have a great impact in reality. However, these stolen abilities need a carrier. Where does the carrier come from?
The answer is simple, also number two.
By copying No. 2, one body was obtained, which was just used to carry such abilities.
However, this is a copy...
There was only one self in this world, but I copied it into many copies...
Lu Xin hates this behavior!
"Shua..."
Just when Lu Xin was thinking about this problem, the three number twos on the opposite side launched attacks on him without saying a word. From this, it was obvious that they were definitely not number twos, because they didn't even say hello.
"Chi chi chi..."
There was a thin sound of breaking through the air, as blood vessels like threads quickly cut the air.
From the spider web, No. 2 entangled many people at once and tied them into parts of his body. The more people were tied around him, the more blood vessels and muscle tissue spread out around him. They were like some kind of hair, extending infinitely and ejecting. Each one had tough vitality and strange flexibility. They were overwhelming and flying towards Lu Xin.
The father was fighting against the Hell Legion, and Lu Xin released a mental shock almost without even thinking about it.
"Wow..."
Facing the distorted air in front of him, all the blood vessels were ejected and withered in large numbers.
But the mental shock is inherently unsustainable.
It was like a punch.
With one punch, the power is exhausted, and there is a gap between the second punch.
However, those blood vessels and muscle tissue were densely packed and flew forward continuously. Many of them directly bypassed the front of Lu Xin, and shot towards him from the side and even the back, and pierced his body.
Also at this time, No. 2 on the roof of the east building gently touched the glass in his hand.
The next moment, the glass turned into a red apple.
This seemed to be a signal. The air around Lu Xin suddenly trembled violently, and pure black parts appeared out of thin air.
It was automatically assembled in the air and combined bit by bit, turning into a dark submachine gun with a dangerous luster. The next moment, the submachine gun was divided into two, and then divided into four, turning into a dense mass of dozens of guns.
They were arranged in a fan shape from the sky, aiming at Lu Xin in the middle.
At this moment, Lu Xin was on alert.
He knew that this was probably fake, just a shadow formed by the refraction of light.
An alcoholic can do this easily.
However, he felt that it was fake, but when he felt it, it was real, extremely real.
As a result, even his cognition was shaken and he felt that this was true.
At this moment, an indescribable warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was being pointed at by a real submachine gun.
"Seventeen..."
He suddenly shouted, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
"Uh-huh!"
The sister on the spider web in the distance raised her head suddenly, with a little surprise on her face.
Just now, whether it was Hell Legion or the monster with blood vessels, she did not use the spider web to confront him head-on, because she could feel that it was a power beyond her own level. This spider web was powerful, powerful enough to instantly cover Kindling City, cut off the violent law enforcement system of Fire, and frighten countless people who lost control and howled on the street.
But no matter how strong the spider web is, it only relies on Spider-type's ability to weave them together.
But these three monsters have a vague feeling that they are all beyond the fourth level and cannot be resisted by their own abilities.
Just like Hell Legion, he himself cannot be affected by the power of Spider-type. So, if he wants to stop it, he can only use these people connected in a cobweb to pile up and forcefully block them. The result will be heavy losses in an instant, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
The vein-shaped monster can instantly cut off their connection with themselves, and instead turn them into one of them.
The one upstairs, my sister didn't even want to get close to him subconsciously.
In short, every one of them is dangerous, plus my sister feels sorry for her toys and doesn't want to hit them against rocks.
So she subconsciously avoided it.
Until then, the sister knew that she could no longer hide, and the brother became angry.
He even started calling himself by his own name...
Da da da...
My sister quickly followed the spider web and ran to Lu Xin.
She was still reluctant to use her new toy to pile up lives to fight, but she ran over on her own.
As she got closer to Lu Xin, this huge spider web started from the edge, and some people kept falling in.
That's because my sister is shrinking her mental power, causing the people on the edge of the spider web to lose the restraint of their mental power.
Her mental strength is getting stronger, but the cobwebs are getting weaker and weaker.
"Uh-huh!"
The sister who ran to Lu Xin quickly grabbed it with her two little hands.
Under the strong spiritual power, my sister's two small hands almost turned into countless afterimages, as if they had grown hundreds of hands all at once.
These little hands grabbed quickly and grabbed all the blood vessel threads close to Lu Xin at the same time.
At the same time, Lu Xin abandoned No. 2 with countless blood vessel-like tissues falling from his body, and turned to face No. 2 on the tall building. At this time, all the submachine guns were loaded, and then trembled violently, and countless bullets were poured towards Lu Xin's body.
These bullets are all fake, but Lu Xin has no doubt that when a fake bullet hits his body, it will be a bloody hole.
So he didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly grabbed part of his father's shadow. He grabbed it with his left hand, and the entire palm turned black. The shadow trembled, turning countless bullets invisible, and even swung outwards, covering those submachine guns. The next moment, he saw several pieces of wood falling to the ground. The so-called submachine guns were just made of wood.
"Sister..."
After solving the problem, Lu Xin whispered again to remind her sister.
My sister was very happy and stopped calling her name, which meant she had calmed down. She agreed loudly and pulled hard.
There was a "crash" sound.
Her two small hands were already filled with countless blood vessels and muscle tissue. With a strong pull, Number 2, who tied countless people together and looked like a bloated and weird giant, was immediately pulled forward by her.
On the body, countless faces opened their eyes and opened their mouths at the same time, showing terrifying expressions.
But Lu Xin didn't even look at it, turned around and grabbed it out.
With a "chi" sound, the copy of No. 2 was pierced by his palm, and his heart was crushed.
But the next moment, No. 2's face, whose heart was crushed, and who was just a stone's throw away from Lu Xin, suddenly turned red. That was because when the heart was crushed, blood rushed to his face. His eyes showed intense madness and pain. Suddenly, blood vessels flew, but he tore out the heart of a contaminated person tied to his side and stuffed it into his chest.
The next moment, its strength increased instead of decreasing, and countless limbs on its body grabbed Lu Xin at the same time.
Lu Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and his black palms moved outward to resist. Every limb that grabbed his hand was instantly vaporized or even annihilated. However, the other limbs instantly grabbed Lu Xin's body, and countless blood vessels rushed in like needles.
At this moment, Lu Xin's emotions and perceptions were in intense confusion.
"Is this the power of the fifth step?"
Lu Xin silently felt this chaos. Half of his body was turned into paste, but the other half remained motionless.
He just realized that the abilities of these three No. 2 clones were indeed different.
Ordinary pollution has long been diluted by itself, but the pollution received at this time actually still exists.
At the same time, because he was affected, his father's power also lost balance slightly.
The number of black legions on the street increased like a tide, surging in front of him in one breath. In his blurred vision, he could even see the pale faces under the black top hats, as well as their straight hands stretched out towards him.
Copy No. 2 on the rooftop opposite also seized the opportunity and gently stroked the apple in his hand.
The next moment, Lu Xin suddenly felt that his feet were slightly loose, and he was a little unsteady. Looking down, he saw that the steel frame of the stadium under his feet no longer existed. He was actually standing on a pile of glass cups. The smooth cups could not form effective support at all. As soon as his body slipped, he could not help but sink into the countless glasses.
His skin felt the coldness of the Hell Legion's pale palms pressing towards him.
There are countless wandering blood vessels and thorns in the body that do not belong to one's own.
Underfoot is the imbalance caused by countless rolling glasses and the feeling of being submerged...
Lu Xin For the first time, this world felt so unreal.
So at this moment, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "No. 2, I will help you get these debts back..."
When the final sound of this sentence floated gently, black particles gathered in the left eye at the same time.
Then a substantial light suddenly emerged from his black eye.
"Wow..."
The surrounding glass, which reflected countless rays of light like a dream, suddenly retreated outwards like a projection.
Lu Xin saw that he was still standing at the top of the stadium.
The next moment, his left hand held his sister's hand, and his right hand held down his father's black shadow.
"Kaka..."
The younger sister's body was torn apart, and she suddenly approached Lu Xin. The No. 2 copy, which seemed to be tied together by countless living people, was "hugged" in her arms. Then the terrifying twisting power instantly poured into the No. 2 body. The bodies of other people tied around it were ejected one after another, leaving only the pale and thin body of the No. 2 copy...
The next moment, this body was suddenly torn apart piece by piece, turning into beating flesh and blood.
At the same time, my father's power surged in an instant. The billowing black shadows pulled out of the stadium and rushed towards the black legion one by one. With one blow, the black legion in front was completely destroyed hundreds of meters away and became a mental turmoil. Not to mention, this black shadow also rushed directly towards the end of the Hell Legion, the number two in a suit.
"Wow..."
That number two was also beaten into powder.
The father's wild laughter suddenly rang out, loud and exciting. He had been suppressed by the Hell Legion before, and was extremely aggrieved. And because Lu Xin did not allow it, he could not gain spiritual power by polluting others. Finally, he took revenge at this time.
Lu Xin In the midst of his father's laughter, he turned around and looked at the No. 2 copy on the rooftop in the distance.
The black particles in his eyes trembled, looking straight at the glass cup in the hand of the second copy.
The cup exploded to pieces in an instant, and No. 2 staggered back...
"They are very capable, but they are all disabled..."
"If the real No. 2 comes, I'm afraid..."
Lu Xin Thinking about this question in his mind, he shook his head slightly and looked at the remains of the three clones.
But at this moment, the sound of chains shaking suddenly came from behind him.
On the hell embryo, four looming white chains suddenly flew up.
One quickly pierced the back of Lu Xin's head, and the other three quickly extended to three different places.
Lu Xin noticed something was wrong at the first moment, turned around suddenly, and held the chain that was thrust towards him in his hand.
"Tsk..."
This chain was vaporized by the spiritual power in his palm and shattered into pieces.
But the other three chains flew out, piercing the air layer by layer, as if they had penetrated into some mysterious space.
The next moment, the three chains pulled back, and three more No. 2s were pulled out by it.
One person, still with weird blood vessels flying all over his body, was lying on a spider web not far away, looking at him sinisterly.
One was wearing a black suit and a top hat, standing quietly on the street.
One stood on the rooftop opposite, holding a glass in his hand.
Three No. 2 clones, not one missing.
"What is this?"
Lu Xin all looked surprised.
Is it the power of this hell embryo, or the power of No. 2 itself?
He suddenly remembered that among God's Nightmare, No. 2 once said that he could not be killed, but he also said that only he could kill him. In this way, the reappearance of the two No. 2 clones was not because he had not killed him.
So...
Lu Xin The desperate things I saw when I was hiding in this Kindling City suddenly flashed through my mind.
They are dead, but still wandering in this world...
So, this hell embryo has the ability to break life and death to some extent?
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
While Lu Xin was thinking about this problem and fighting against the three "No. 2s" with all his strength, the embryo behind him was trembling violently.
Lu Xin can feel the threatening feeling like a ray of light on the back, and can also feel that taking advantage of this time, the embryo is seizing the time to gestate. Every second that passes, its terror increases by one point, and it has quickly approached a certain limit...
On one side are three clones No. 2 who possess some kind of power beyond the Mental Lord level, and on the other side are the hell embryos...
What to do?
Thinking about this problem, Lu Xin felt anxious and clenched his teeth slightly.
"Hula..."
At this moment, a violent noise suddenly came from the distance.
Around the stadium, there were human-shaped spider webs rising and falling in the air, abandoned cars on the streets, and traces of fire.
The people around had been scared away long ago, and except for the people on the spider webs, the ground was empty.
But around the stadium, countless moving heads appeared at some point.
Countless figures climbed up the walls and jumped on the roof, like an imposing army rushing over with a rumble.
The most bizarre thing is that every one of them in this army looks like Dracula.
They all bared their fangs, looking fierce and beautiful, and rushed to the front of the stadium in a crowd.
Immediately, the crowd parted, and an open-top jeep drove out, with Dracula, who had blond hair and an eye patch, sitting in the driver's seat.
He raised his blindfold and looked up at the fighting situation around him, especially Lu Xin in the stadium.
His expression gradually became a little surprised. "This five million is well spent..."
Immediately, it was on a street in the northwest direction.
Countless people, like dull zombies, walked over with heavy and sluggish steps.
There seemed to be at least hundreds of people, as if they had not woken up, and around each of their necks, there were red snakes wrapped around their necks. The snakes had stern eyes, looking around vigilantly, and from time to time they uttered condolences and whispered in their ears.
After that, in the south direction, there is Old Wang, a short man with a dragon and a tiger, carrying a brick in his hand.
While walking forward with his legs crossed, he grinned. "Those girls are so cruel when they kick people in the crotch..."
Immediately afterwards, a sports car rushed forward quickly, swerving violently, and several banknotes fell.
What got out of the car was a father and son wearing Pikachu masks, looking around warily.
The father and son were still talking. "Dad, no one is wearing a mask..."
"You son of a bitch, stop talking..."
The father warned in a low voice, "Can we be like them?"
"They are all crazy. They ran away after making trouble. We still have to live here..."
More and more people are coming here, some holding suonas, some as light as dancing, and some holding plasma guns in their arms.
It seemed that some were members of the club, some were secret agents of some unknown organization hiding behind Tinder, and some might just be taking advantage of the situation. They were all attracted by the spiritual power emitted by the embryo and looked at it furtively.
"Where is the entrance to hell?"
"Whose voice was that little girl's voice just now?"
"It's a party, but no one has set up a table?"
"..."
Of course, there are also some who take the wrong path.
For example, in an underground base at this time, a fat figure struggled to break free from the constraints of the wall.
Then he looked at the huge space underground in confusion. "Where is this?"
"I have to go to a party, why are you here?"
Haha, I woke up late today. Although it is two updates, today is actually three updates. Thank you all for voting.