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Chapter 1912: Misunderstandings and misunderstandings

The clone tactics have outstanding effects. I am afraid that even Zhou Shang himself would not have expected that things would go so smoothly after changing the method.

In just a few dozen minutes, he had already cleaned the entire Manhattan area. If nothing unexpected happens, he could complete the entire downtown New York area in a few hours.

This is more efficient than his full effort to complete the task. Moreover, because the senses of the clone can be shared when retrieving it, his so-called first experience will not be lost. He kills two birds with one stone, and even he himself has to admire his wit.

Of course, wit is smart, and it still takes time. The task has been simplified to such a level, and the rest is naturally water grinding time.

Zhou Shang was still slowly grinding here, and just as his game was halfway through, the Spirit Butterfly and the Death Girl had already arrived on the land of New York under Xia Ruisi's teleportation.

New York is not unfamiliar to both of them. Whether they were wandering around in the past, when they were at the mercy of others, or after that, when they were attached to Zhou Yi, they had often been in the top international cities. Of course, what they were familiar with was that international metropolis, the New York, which was proudly called the Big Apple City. And like this sinful city, they would not feel familiar at all.

Perhaps they can learn a few words about this sinful city from some rumors, but after all, they are in the paradise of Huiyao City and have not experienced the current situation of this city in person, it is still difficult for them to understand what the city has become now.

The dilapidated buildings that almost started to grow grass, the bumpy streets of abandoned vehicles, and the corners of ditches where garbage and sewage flowed everywhere. If it weren't for some iconic buildings and some unique and lively environments, they might have thought they had gone to the wrong place and came to a ghost town.

The former New York became like this, and the two of them were naturally a little sad. However, when they thought that Americans spent more than two hundred years to invest in countless trillions of dollars to build a city, they became an outdated waste, and as mutants, they also inevitably felt a little happy.

This is absolutely political correctness. After all, the relationship between the mutants and the US government is really not very good. Even if the Stark administration has been working hard to restore this situation since it came to power and significantly improve the mutants' status in American society. However, for those mutants who have been persecuted, this is simply not enough to make them forget their bad past.

They already know what the government is like. Therefore, even though they do enjoy some special benefits under the current policies, deep down they will still not put themselves in the same camp as the US government.

On the surface, it is stable and harmonious, and secretly waiting to see the jokes of the United States. This is the mentality of most mutants. It is not surprising that the spirit butterfly and the dead woman have such ideas.

"It's really interesting to say that the records of several nuclear bomb attacks in human history were created by Americans. But I think they must have never thought at the beginning that they would throw the nuclear bomb on their heads once."

"No, I think they should have thought of it. Otherwise, why the United States' government is Washington, DC, not New York, must have been foreseeable."

"Maybe there is a mutant around Washington who can predict the future?"

"Then I think the treatment of this mutant must not be very good. Well, maybe he will be a black man."

The two of them discussed the tragic experience in New York maliciously, but they began to move without hesitation in their actions.

The place Medusa provided them with was the roughly occupied area of ​​Zhou Shang, not a specific location. The reason for this was that she said that this was because Zhou Shang had been maintaining a certain high exercise. She did not explain in detail what kind of exercise it was, but no matter how she thought about it, she did not have the reason to deceive them in this regard. So there was no need to consider too much, just look for places with great movement and silence.

Pi Monkey has always been a troublemaker. This time he ran to almost half of the United States to cause trouble. There is no reason to say that he would silently and not do anything out of order. It can be imagined that wherever there is a big noise, he should be doing things. Therefore, it is really clear where to look for his traces.

The butterfly and the Death Girl followed the noise, but when they found the source of the noise, they became a little unbelievable.

"Betsy, can you believe what I saw?"

"If I see the same thing as you see, I probably know what you want to say."

Lingdie's face was shocked without any concealment. She asked her like this while responding to the question of the Death Girl.

"Isn't this really our illusion? I mean, maybe it's an illusion or something. You know, Charles has the ability to do this, and there are some other mutants who should be able to do it too. So, maybe it's just an illusion, it's not true?"

"Can hallucinations make the car fly?" Seeing an existence in front of him who they thought was an illusion, easily overturning a running pickup truck, and taking out an unlucky guy from the driver's seat, and at the same time, he made a knife on his head, Yuriko really hardly believe that it would be as simple as an illusion.

"But if this is not an illusion, then don't you think it's a bit too exaggerated?"

Lingdie used the adjective of exaggeration, and for them, the situation in front of them was really exaggerated.

As the first mutants to seek shelter from Zhou Yi, they have a deeper understanding of Zhou Yi than ordinary people. Especially for some of his identities, they are definitely vivid in their minds. At present, although Zhou Shang made a small change in his father's armor, overall, it still has the same shape and frame. The small change cannot be regarded as something else, especially for familiar people like them, who can recognize it at a glance.

Knights of Dawn, their masters, and their gods. If there is only one such existence, then they will not be able to accept it emotionally. After all, even if this is not Zhou Yi himself, it is not unreasonable to have a successor or imitator. After all, this is still an era of level heroes. It is indeed possible to go from a fan to a level hero today.

However, that was when this was just an isolated case, and as if it was now a war, hundreds of imitators who were wearing the same clothes, had changed their colors, and each had unique skills. This only made people feel strange.

There are too many imitators. Such a large-scale and organized gathering will only make them wonder what a shameful conspiracy.

They have seen too many such conspiracies, and I believe no one will have any favors for these conspiracies. So after looking at each other tacitly, the two of them rushed towards an imitator closest to them without saying much.

The spirit butterfly takes the lead. She has unique spiritual abilities and can achieve spiritual teleportation within a certain distance. Although it may not be as accurate as Xia Ruisi's door opening style, she is even better in terms of degree and suddenness. Just like now, with a thought, she has suddenly teleported behind an imitator. Before the imitator can react, she has already hit a very sharp whip leg on his neck.

The physical fitness of mutants is generally higher than that of normal humans, and people like her who have undergone professional combat training are even higher than homogeneous. To be honest, if the whip leg is whipped, even if the other party is a cow, the neck will be broken. Considering the armor on these imitators and the common power they show, although this blow may not be fatal, it can somewhat cause them to lose the ability to resist.

They don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but at least they have to figure out what the other party is trying to do. After all, their little master is in this city. If their decision to do so is related to Zhou Shang, then with the duty of a bodyguard, they really don't plan to be polite to these imitators and the organization behind them.

Everything was as fast as lightning. Zhou Shang's clone had just noticed the existence of the visitor and was kicked away.

However, unlike the Lingdie's vision, although her attack was considered powerful and powerful, it was not enough to put it in front of Zhou Shang, who was protected by the steel body.

Because the clone as a weakened version of the existence may not be able to detect the appearance of the spirit butterfly in terms of reaction ability, but this is because the spirit butterfly itself is an elusive assassin and a master who specializes in this way. In terms of offensive ability, if she does not use her weird spiritual blade, then relying solely on her own physical ability, she can only be considered an average level in the same level, and such a level cannot play any role.

The clone easily recovered in the air, then turned slightly and stood firm again. He showed the existence of the spirit butterfly and was about to say hello to her. However, before he could speak, Yuriko was already attacking from behind like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadow.

As the same female version of Logan, Yuriko's most powerful attack method undoubtedly comes from the secondary Edman alloy bones on her body. The five sharp claws that stretch out from her five fingers have theoretically terrifying piercing power to penetrate most defenses. Just like now, the clone looks like it is wearing armor, and to some extent it does have a certain amount of defense. However, it is just a creation of spells after all, and relying on the defense provided by spells, it is not enough to see under Yuriko's sharp claws.

Just as he thrust his five fingers into his poke, Yuriko poked his hand into the back of his clone like a piece of paper. If this is a normal person, then a kidney will definitely not be able to be saved. If Yuriko grasps his palm slightly, then she will probably be able to pull even her spine into several sections.

It can be said that this is an accurate cooperation between the two of them in a tacit understanding. No matter what kind of person this faker is, as long as he is caught in such a vital point, he will never be able to come up with any tricks.

He can only cooperate with himself and must cooperate with himself unless he doesn't want his life. As for the experience of the two, there are really few organizations in this world that can cultivate all the minions in it into death warriors.

So the normal situation should be that they controlled the fake, dragged him to a dark place, and then tortured him to take out the secret of the organization behind him. Then, see how deep the water in the organization is, and whether they can slash the pit with the two of them. If not, then they still have to think about where to find a foreign aid to solve this problem.

It is true that the process should be done like this, and experience also tells them that this is the least likely step to have problems. However, things that unexpectedly arise, because from the beginning, there are already problems with this process.

Yuriko caused enough damage to the clone, and this damage had already exceeded the limit that the clone could bear. It was not a body that was indestructible, so naturally, with the arrival of the limit, the clone immediately regained the shape of a hair and slowly fell from the air.

Looking at the hair falling from the front of you, both the butterfly and Yuriko couldn't help but look surprised.

"Is this a new type of illusion? If not, then can anyone tell me why this guy turned into a hair?"

"Maybe the target of our attack was a hair from the beginning? Be careful, Yuriko, if this is an illusion, then the guy we are going to deal with will not be a simple existence. I didn't feel a little mental fluctuation, which is too unreasonable!"

The two were very nervous, obviously thinking that they had met a powerful enemy. At this moment, a voice from Zhou Shang was already coming from behind them.

"Betsy, Yuriko, what the hell are you doing? Why are you attacking me?"

The two of them looked back and saw a knight in armor floating in the air with his hands wrapped around him, looking down at them.

Being able to fly is a synonym for being difficult to deal with. The other party's words destroy their identity, which makes them feel that the other party is a long-planned existence. Such people must have enough support for those who dare to appear in front of them openly. And based on these points alone, they have already clearly felt that the other party's difficulty in dealing with it.

"It seems like a big fight is going to happen."

The spirit butterfly showed off the blade of the soul. She didn't think she should have any reservations for such an opponent. Similarly, Yuriko, whose hands were staggered and her five fingers were clattering, also gave the same answer.

"Very good, my bones are almost rusted!"

After talking, the two of them said nothing and were already attacking each other in a flash.
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