Intelligence: The Appearance of the Clone Technique

Above the Pacific Ocean.

The fireball from the exploding helicopter stood out brilliantly.

Above the fleet, Qiefusi looked down at the people below and said coldly, "Who else wants to make a move?"

Qiefusi was deeply disappointed in Eagle Sauce Country. He had joined the military at fifteen and earned countless military merits over the course of his life.

He had even personally led a fleet to fight in the Gulf War all those years ago.

Now, the country he had always served suspected him of treason, and he felt a wave of sorrow.

Although Qiefusi had gained superpowers, he had never considered betraying his country, nor did he believe the Painting Civilization would make him do so.

In his eyes, the Painting Civilization was a transcendent existence and would never ask him to do such a thing.

The Eagle Sauce Country soldiers aboard the warships stared blankly at Qiefusi in the sky, fear written on every face.

He had destroyed a helicopter with his bare hands. Was he still human?

At that moment, many recalled X, who had fought on the small island. Qiefusi's current strength was probably not much weaker than X's had been back then.

For a time, everyone in the fleet fell silent.

Just then, the nine Eagle Sauce Country soldiers who had evolved earlier also came to stand beneath Qiefusi.

Their position was obvious: they would stand or fall with Qiefusi.

After becoming superhumans, they had gained a better understanding of the Painting Civilization's power. Qiefusi's relationship with the Painting Civilization was no ordinary one, and if they wanted to become stronger, they could only follow him.

John steeled himself and stepped forward. "Your Excellency, General, we only wanted to conduct an investigation."

John knew Qiefusi's combat strength had reached a terrifying level. If they