"Are they quadruplets?"

Cabal frowned, but then shook his head, a glint of light flashing in his eyes: "No, it's a clone!"

Thinking of this, Cabal's heart was filled with turmoil.

Simple clone techniques are not unusual; if he wanted to, he could summon hundreds or thousands of clones in an instant.

What's strange is that the clones this guy summoned were exactly the same strength as his main body!

This is something even he couldn't do!

"Good lad, how did you learn this clone technique? Tell me, and I'll spare your life!" Cabal's face was filled with greed.

If he could also learn this clone technique and summon three clones with the same strength as himself,

Defeating the human emperor Zhou Tiandao would be an easy task.

At that time, he easily unified the human and demon realms, completed his eternal hegemony, and became the supreme ruler!

"If I tell you about this clone technique, will you let us go?" Qin Yu No. 1 asked.

“That’s right.” The gloom on Cabal’s face vanished, replaced by an expression of extreme excitement:

"If you can teach me this clone technique, once I unify the human realm, I will appoint you as the ruler of the human realm, with a status second only to mine. How about that?"

Although the enemy destroyed all the cities in their Demon God Realm

But compared to the grand goal of unifying the two realms, this matter is obviously insignificant.

"Is this so..."

Qin Yu No. 1 was somewhat tempted upon hearing this: "Give the four of us time to consider it."

Cabal frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing across his face, but in order to learn this supreme clone technique, he endured it and nodded.

"Okay, hurry up."

Afterwards, the four Qin Yus huddled together and began to discuss it in hushed tones.

"Since we can't beat him anyway, we might as well agree to his demands. We can become the rulers of the human realm in the future. This is a sure-fire deal." It was Qin Yu No. 2 who spoke.

Cabal looked at Qin Yu No. 2 and nodded with appreciation. This kid knows how to be pragmatic and is a man of great wisdom.

At this moment, Qin Yu No. 3 raised an objection:

"We are human, how can we submit to demons? I disagree."

Cabal looked at Qin Yu No. 3, his expression darkening, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.

That kid is out of touch with reality, he's a fool!

At this moment, Qin Yu No. 4 stepped forward and spoke:

"I think the second and third brothers are both right. Whether we agree to their request or not, there are advantages and disadvantages. We need to look at the issue dialectically..."

Qin Yu No. 4 was very talkative, and he talked non-stop for more than ten minutes.

But the most amazing thing is that after listening for a long time, Cabal still couldn't understand what the other person was trying to say.

"enough!"

Cabal snapped, sounding impatient: "Hurry up, my patience is running out!"

"Alright, alright, we'll come to a conclusion right away." Qin Yu No. 1 nodded with an awkward smile, then looked at the other three and said:

"Everyone, stop talking and let's just vote by raising our hands."

"Raise your hand if you disagree with agreeing to their request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu No. 3 raised his hand.

Seeing that only one of the four people raised his hand to disagree with his request, a satisfied look appeared on Cabal's face.

Well, these few are pretty smart.

After all, if only one person disagrees with their request, then the remaining three must agree.

"Raise your hand if you agree to grant the other party's request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu No. 2 raised his hand.

However, Qin Yu No. 1 and Qin Yu No. 4 did not raise their hands.

Cabal paused, then looked at the two who hadn't raised their hands: "Why aren't you two raising your hands?"

"We both choose to abstain."

Cabal: ? ? ?

Qin Yu No. 1 coughed lightly: "Since the two sides are tied, the second round of free debate will now begin."

After that, Qin Yu No. 2 and Qin Yu No. 3 began another heated debate about whether or not to agree to the other's demands, leaving Kabar completely bewildered.

Wait, what the hell?! We're debating again?!

It’s not over, right?

Cabal stood there stunned for several seconds before finally snapping out of it and realizing he'd been completely fooled.

These four people are clearly the same person, what's there to discuss!

It's obvious they're just stalling for time!

"Shut up, all of you!" Cabal roared angrily, instantly drowning out the voices of Qin Yu and the other three.

"Don't waste my time!"

"Either teach me the art of creating clones, or die!"

Qin Yu No. 1 chuckled and nodded: "Okay, okay."

As he spoke, he pulled a book from his pocket and tossed it to Cabal.

"This is the manual on the art of creating clones."

Cabal's face lit up with excitement as he eagerly opened the first page, where he saw the following:

[To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself.]

Cabal: ...

Cabal laughed in anger, his figure flashing as he instantly appeared in front of Qin Yu No. 1, his expression chilling as he gripped the other's neck:

"You dare to mess with me, you son of a bitch!"

Qin Yu No. 1 grinned: "If I didn't mess with you, would I really teach you, you idiot?"

卡巴尔:(?6?5?2?6?2?6)

"court death!"

Cabal suddenly tightened his grip, preparing to crush the other man's neck.

At that moment, the other three Qin Yu clones moved simultaneously and launched an attack on Cabal.

Faced with the three attackers, Cabal did not choose to fight back, but dodged instantly.

He always had a gut feeling that he shouldn't take the other person's punch head-on.

Otherwise, it could lead to a major upheaval.

Although this intuition is unfounded, at his level, intuition is sometimes more accurate than what he actually sees.

Cabal continued to fight the four Qin Yu.

Every encounter was earth-shattering, creating immense momentum.

In the end, under Cabal's full power, all three of Qin Yu's clones were shattered, leaving only the final Qin Yu No. 1.

Cabal walked toward Qin Yu No. 1, who was lying on the ground, a sneer on his face:

"Now all three of your clones are dead, leaving only your original self."

"I'll give you one last chance. Teach me the art of creating clones, and I'll spare your life!"

Qin Yu No. 1 wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Despite being on the verge of death, he still grinned humbly and said:

"I have already taught you. If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself."

"Heh." Cabal chuckled angrily, his face suddenly darkening. "Looks like you're determined to die."

"Very well, since that's the case, I'll grant your wish!"

Cabal stretched out his large hand and slapped towards Qin Yu No. 1's crown.

Click!

Qin Yu No. 1's head exploded instantly.

But at the same time, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, delivering a punch to Cabal's head, followed by a mocking murmur:

"Little Iron Fist is here!"

Cabal's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly looked up, only to be shocked to find that there was another Qin Yu above him!

Only at this moment did he realize...

It turns out that those four were all his clones; his true body had been hiding all along!

Cabal was in turmoil, but before he could do anything, everything went black and his soul was plunged into darkness.

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