life copy game

Chapter 1660 Counterattack (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Upon seeing this, the old man abruptly pulled back, his cheeks turning bright red, but He Ao instantly grabbed his throat and slammed him to the ground.

boom--

A deafening roar echoed across the land, jolting everyone out of their daze.

For He Ao, the most troublesome thing was not the alliance and battle formation of these five people, but rather the coercive 'taunts'.

Because of the taunts, he found it hard to take his attention away from the fat man, which gave others an opportunity to attack him.

Once he forcibly shifted his attention away from the fat man, the remaining people posed no threat to him whatsoever.

After all, he was wearing 'gentleman's gloves', which, under certain conditions, could temporarily boost his physical abilities fivefold.

He Ao tested it and found that this thing was an abnormal item. The actual continuous usage time was about one or two minutes, but its ability did not decrease as He Ao's strength increased. When He Ao's physical attributes were 500, it could increase five times, and when they were 2,500, it could also increase five times.

Perhaps this is the benefit of 'rule items'.

It's just unclear how much of its capacity it can maintain when it comes to higher-level positions.

However, the glove is now fully effective, allowing him to instantly boost his physical attributes by over 10,000.

Even a minute or two is a very long time for someone with this level of physical fitness.

The time was long enough for He Ao to easily break free from the restraint of the four figures and get close to the old man behind him.

The 'blessing' possessed by the four people of varying heights, weights, and builds clearly did not come from themselves, but most likely from the old man.

Almost the instant He Ao touched the old man, the old man's face turned completely red, and a tremendous force surged from his body, stretching his skin until it was bright red.

The force instantly acted on He Ao's arm, sending his body flying backward.

The silk that he was holding was also shattered in an instant.

In the next instant, Siwei's fragments were restored in mid-air, and the old man had already stood up from the ground and reached out to grab Siwei.

call out--

The long spear with the tip of the crystal spear pierced through the void, passed through Siwei's sleeve, and hung Siwei on the spear. It then swept across the sky and inserted itself into the crystal roots beside her.

“A ceramic doll,” the old man glanced at Sivi hanging on the Spear of Vesta, and chuckled, “I didn’t expect you to bring this here. It saves me the trouble of looking for it. The archbishop will surely reward me handsomely after this is over.”

He seemed to have guessed about 'Siwei's' identity just now, and now he has finally confirmed that guess.

He Ao raised an eyebrow, pulled off his glove, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled, "It seems your archbishop really needs this puppet. Do you know why?"

From the beginning, Heo was curious about the abilities of the ceramic doll that Siwei possessed, and wondered why the archbishop of the Abnormal Cult needed it.

After taking Siwei in and out of the anomalies a few times, he actually had a 'guess' about the doll's abilities.

This ceramic doll's ability is likely to bring out the 'life' within the anomaly, along with the power and rules possessed by that anomaly life.

That archbishop seemed to have a strong desire to take the anomaly out of it, and could even use it as a medium of mysticism to perform some kind of operation.

That's why ceramic figurines are so important.

“The dead don’t need too many questions.” Faced with He Ao’s question, the old man simply lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

boom--

A deafening roar, more intense than ever before, exploded in the sky, tearing open huge cracks in the clouds to reveal a reddish sky riddled with holes.

This is the aftermath of a battle between angels.

At that moment, the old man, whose body was flushed red, also rushed towards He Ao.

At the same time, the fat man who had been stabbed twice rushed over again, 'taunting' He Ao and attracting He Ao's attention.

The short man raised his gun, and the tall man once again unleashed a gray flash.

He immediately put his gloves back on.

boom--

Gunshots rang out beside He Ao, and gray light fell behind him, unfolding into a disc once more, spreading an aura of ice.

He Ao's body, out of control, once again rushed towards the oncoming fat man.

At this moment, the old man, his body flushed red, charged toward him, his entire body bursting with powerful energy.

Clearly, He Ao had tools, and so did he. Moreover, as a high-ranking member of the abnormal sect, his tools had obviously enhanced him more than He Ao's. His physical attributes were now approaching 20,000.

He Ao's attention was drawn away by the fat man, so he could only try to pull away while moving closer to the fat man.

Meanwhile, the tall man beside him once again withdrew the gray light and aimed at He Ao.

This time, the fat man saw He Ao rushing over but didn't take any further steps. Instead, he turned around and increased the distance between himself and He Ao, clearly wanting to buy more time.

Beside He Ao, the old man's violent fists continued to explode, impacting He Ao's body.

However, it was clear that the old man did not have much combat experience, and his attacks tended to be random and haphazard. Although he was very strong, He Ao easily dodged them all.

On the contrary, because of his presence, the tall man throwing the metal plate and the short man shooting from behind were somewhat hesitant to attack and remained observing.

In the midst of this faint mist and fierce battle, the skinny man slowly emerged from the other side of the mist and reached for the silk thread pierced by the spear.

At this moment, He Ao's body had already approached the fat man.

The fat man was far slower than him, and his escape didn't buy him much time.

In the blink of an eye, He Ao had already closed in on the fat man, and with a lunge, he dodged the old man's attack from behind, creating distance between them.

Seeing this, the two men, one tall and one short, attacked He Ao without hesitation.

boom--

A crisp gunshot rang out beside He Ao, forcing him to turn sideways and walk alongside the fat man next to him.

At that moment, the gray light fell in front of them, unfolding into a disc.

But at that moment, He Ao suddenly stopped.

The tall man walking alongside him couldn't stop in time and crashed directly into the disc, the bone-chilling cold instantly freezing his body.

As his body was taken into control, the 'taunting' power that attracted He Ao was instantly weakened.

Before anyone could react, He Ao suddenly turned around, leaping into the air like a dancer, his body fluttering like a butterfly, and punched the old man who was coming from behind.

The old man couldn't keep up with He Ao's pace at all, and didn't even see He Ao's actions clearly. However, when he saw He Ao, who had been dodging, suddenly turn around and attack him, he immediately raised his fist to meet He Ao's attack.

boom--

click -

Their fists collided with a crisp sound, and the old man's hand snapped backward, his bones breaking in an instant.

At this moment, He Ao's fist went even further, smashing directly into the old man's chest.

Fist technique + two-stage break.

As blood splattered with a rich green glow, He Ao slammed the old man to the ground. He bent down, his hand gripping the old man's throat, twisted flesh writhing beneath the old man's skin. Without hesitation, he quickly asked, "What exactly did you do to the Future Building back then?"

The old man just stared at him with wide eyes, seemingly still not recovered from the sudden change.

But soon, his gaze settled on He Ao's face, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. "You'll never know."

The next instant, his expression froze, and his eyes lost their luster.

His soul also quickly dissipated at that moment.

Sacred wine!

He committed suicide.

He took a deep breath, withdrew his hand, and turned around to look at the short and tall men holding guns behind him.

The two men stared blankly at the dead old man on the ground for a moment.

He looked at them calmly. "Surrender, or death?"

The two men paused for a moment, exchanged a glance, and then gripped their weapons.

boom--

At that very moment, an even louder roar came from the sky.

Upon hearing this voice, He Ao did not hesitate and rushed to the side in one stride.

Immediately afterwards, the mist that had not yet closed was torn apart again, and the blood-red sky riddled with holes was also torn open in an instant, creating a huge opening.

Countless shimmering lights emerged from behind the heavens, and terrifying waves pierced through the depths of the world, surging downwards towards the sky.

The tall figure instinctively looked up at the sky the instant the roar sounded.

All he saw was the rift that tore the sky apart, and the shimmering, twisted geometric shapes within it.

The next instant, the violent pollution washed over his soul, and twisted flesh suddenly burst out from his body. In just a moment, he was transformed into a geometric flesh monster about ten meters tall, opening his huge mouth to bite the dwarf beside him.

bang bang bang-

Seeing this, the dwarf kept pulling the trigger. With the loud gunshots, the huge monster was torn into several pieces and fell to the ground, turning into writhing pieces of flesh.

But then, a massive shockwave rippled from the bottom of the world, and before the dwarf could react, he was torn apart by the shockwave and blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

The ice on the fat man who was frozen to the side was also shattered in an instant. His body rolled out of the disc, and his flesh and blood exploded like small balloons attached to his body, leaving him a bloody mess.

This shock also stirred the vertical shaft in the center of the pool, causing invisible ripples to emanate from it, which then instantly dissipated into pure energy.

On the other side, where the Spear of Vestara was, Heo had already appeared beside Sivi, pulled out the spear, picked up the little doll, and held it in his arms.

The power of super memory surged out rapidly, wriggling beneath his skin and blocking the high-level forces that were oscillating in the void.

However, the massive energy vibration still tore He Ao's body apart, further ripping open the wounds that already covered his body, splattering blood with a purple glow, revealing his jade-like bones and tender flesh.

The energy dissipating from the shaft still floated around, entering He Ao's body with his breath, gathering into a surging divine consciousness within him, and then quickly merging into the torn flesh and blood.

The long fusion process accelerated violently under this impact, until at the moment of the strongest impact, all the divine consciousness overflowed from the flesh and blood, gathered together, rushed towards He Ao's head, and broke through his crown.

In the next instant, the entire world seemed to shrink and become tiny in He Ao's vision, and the divine consciousness that had been born in his body broke through his mind.

Martial Arts B-level

The shockwave that had been tempering his body vanished at that moment, and an invisible barrier covered the sky, blocking the aftershocks of the power and hindering the spread of the high-level power.

Siwei, who was in He'ao's arms, was also shattered by the tremor, and only after a short wait did she instantly recover.

The cracks on her body that had already healed a lot increased a little, but not by much.

As expected, the power of the angels could have a strong impact on Siwei.

The greatest impact of the lingering aftershocks was on the spatial dimension, followed by the energy vibrations in the air.

The power from the individual was mostly blocked by Heo.

For He Ao, this kind of power was actually the easiest to block; he blocked it effortlessly.

He Ao raised his head and looked ahead.

The body of the skinny man who had been disappearing lay in front of him, his entire body blown into a bloody mess.

He wasn't just killed in the explosion; he was already dead. During his approach to Siwei, he most likely made eye contact with her and had his soul absorbed. This was originally Siwei's ability.

He Ao had noticed early on that the skinny man was attacking Siwei, but he wasn't worried.

The fact that Siwei is a cute doll next to He Ao doesn't mean she's really just a doll.

At this moment, Siwei, who had recovered, woke up groggily. She climbed into He Ao's arms and onto his shoulder, then looked up at the sky.

The invisible barrier had blocked the power escaping from the torn crack in the sky. Then, the torn crack quickly healed. The trembling sound still echoed in the sky, but it was much smaller than before and was shrinking further.

"Big guy, what just happened?" Siwei asked, somewhat bewildered.

“It might be a desperate last stand,” He Ao shook his head and looked away. “The battle is about to end.”

"That's complicated." Siwei scratched her head, seemingly understanding but not quite.

boom--

Just then, a slight sound came from behind He Ao.

He turned around and saw the fat man, covered in blood, slowly getting up from the ground.

His blood is indeed very thick; he didn't die even after all that.

Seeing He Ao turn his head, the fat man also raised his head blankly. After a brief pause, he knelt down on the ground with a thud and said as if in a daze, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

Scattered around him were still writhing flesh and blood, the shattered remains of his mutated teammates.

He glanced at him, said nothing, and did not continue his attack. Instead, he walked to the side of the dead old man.