ocean-life Chapter 124 Clone ability user Vs Clone ability user
Chapter 124 Clone ability user Vs Clone ability user
The clones unsheathed their katanas in unison, their sharp blades glinting ominously.
"What's the matter, Griswold? Where did all that confidence go?" Osborne taunted, his mocking voice carrying across the battlefield.
Silas remained silent, his eyes calculating. 'If these clones are the exact copies of him and can create more clones, then...'
Without wasting another moment, Silas summoned his Grade 5 Soul Reaper Scythe, its dark, ominous blade crackling with energy.
Osborne barked out a command, his clones springing into action. "Attack, soldiers! Bring me his head!"
The clones charged forward in perfect synchronization, their katanas slicing through the air as they closed in on Silas.
Just as the blades were about to strike, Silas leaped to the side, weaving through the incoming attacks with inhuman agility. The moment he landed, he retaliated, swinging his scythe with deadly precision.
SLASH!
The scythe cleaved through the bodies of the clones, sending arcs of blood splattering through the air like crimson rain.
[Host has gained 3 extra attribute points for absorbing the soul of Osborne.]
[Host has gained 3 extra attribute points for absorbing the soul of Osborne.]
[Host has gained 3 extra attribute points for absorbing the soul of Osborne.]
[Host has obtained a skill card (Grade 4 Clone).]Nôv(el)B\\jnn
[Host has obtained a skill card (Grade 4 Clone).]
[Host has obtained a skill card (Grade 4 Clone).]
[Total skill cards in your arsenal: 3.]
[Would you like to use any of them?]
[Yes]
[No]
"I can copy their skills by absorbing their souls with my scythe," Silas mused, a wicked grin spreading across his face. With a deft leap, he soared backward, gracefully evading a barrage of strikes from the remaining clones.
[Host has obtained a skill card (Grade 4 Clone).]
[Host has obtained a skill card (Grade 4 Clone).]
His clones continued their merciless onslaught, each swing of thir scythes severing heads and slicing through Osborne's forces with brutal efficiency. Every kill fed Silas's system, and every notification felt like fuel to his growing power.
"My soldiers... they're being wiped out," Osborne thought, sweat dripping from his brow. He clutched his weapon tightly, his knuckles white with tension. "What is going on here? Why can't my clones keep up?"
Before he could formulate a plan, a shadow loomed over him, pulling him from his frantic thoughts.
Osborne's head snapped upward, his breath hitching. Silas was descending from above, his scythe raised high and a menacing glint in his eyes. The weapon gleamed with a deadly promise as Silas closed the gap, ready to deliver the final blow.
Silas descended like a hawk, and when he was only a few meters away, Osborne leaped backwards, dodging the scythe by a few inches. Silas finally landed gracefully on thee floor, dismissing the notifications he was receiving as his clones kept slaying Orsborne's clones and absorbing their soul.
"Since the clones are having fun I thought maybe we should have our own fun over here." Silas stated coldly, his gaze fixed intently on Osborne.
"Well, I thought you'd never as-"
Swoosshh!
Before Osborne could finish his words, Silas closed in on him at blinding speed and swung out his scythe towards him. In the last second, Osborne managed to lift up his blade to block the incoming scythe.
CLANG!
A loud clanging sound echoed, and Osborne was pushed several steps backwards.
'What's with his strength? Just what are you, Griswold?!' Osborne screamed internally as he kept staggering backwards.
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AN: 50 Power Stones= 1 extra chapter
20 Golden Tickets= 2 extra chapters.
A Luxury Car = 3 extra chapters
A Dragon (Gift) = 5 extra chapters.
A Magic Castle/ Dragon (Gift)= 20 extra chapters