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Moreover, given the abilities displayed by the nameless person, it was impossible for him to die so easily.

You guessed right!

Suddenly, another figure that looked exactly like Luo Wei walked out from behind, but his expression was playful and carefree, completely unlike Luo Wei's aloof demeanor.

He was the nameless man who had just disappeared, and now he had a different body.

"Is he immortal?"

Below, the Green Snake also noticed something: if the nameless man kept switching bodies, did that mean he would never die?

"No, no, no, the idea of ​​immortality is just a guess about me. I'm not even sure if I can be considered human. I might just be a concept, a fantasy."

The nameless man shook his finger and said.

"You came here just for this pointless experiment?"

Luo Wei interrupted him, "If you want to see if the world can function without a key figure, why don't you kill me?"

"I can not do it."

Without any hesitation, the nameless man decisively shook his head and said, "I can't do it. I can't completely imitate you, so I can't kill you."

"What do you mean?"

Lowe grasped the key point: the nameless person gained the abilities of the person they imitated through imitation, but in a weakened form.

But the nameless man just said that he couldn't kill Superman because he couldn't completely imitate Superman.

"You let it slip."

"But it doesn't matter, it's not like only one person knows my secret."

The nameless man waved his hand dismissively, hovering in mid-air. He then shifted his position, half-lying in mid-air, and said unhurriedly, "I am going to kill someone..."

The premise for this is that we must completely imitate him.

"So that's how it is. No wonder you didn't go all out against us at first. It turns out you hadn't completely imitated us yet!"

Below, Zhang Fengshan suddenly realized what had happened after listening to the previous series of events.

Then combine this with what the nameless person said.

He suddenly realized that the nameless man was not kind-hearted, nor did he intend to completely imitate him so that a puppet could take his place.

The real reason is that, without the puppet completely mimicking him, the nameless man simply cannot kill himself!

"That's right, but if you're imitated, then, bang! With just a thought, you'll all be dead!"

The nameless man smiled and said.

Why tell us?

Despite facing the smiling, nameless man, Luo Wei remained vigilant; instead, his expression grew even more serious.

"Superman, you know, I've imitated countless people. One day, one of my impersonators asked me why I don't just clone him, since my technology allows me to create an exact replica."

The nameless man continued speaking to himself, his expression lost in thought, seemingly unconcerned whether anyone was listening. "But in reality, clones always have deviations. These could be in appearance, but more often they're in personality and psychology. Clones develop different personalities and beliefs in different environments, or even in the same environment, if they encounter slightly different things or are treated differently. For me, that's not a complete imitation."

"Only a one-to-one replica, without the slightest difference, is the most perfect imitation. So perfect that the imitator can even replace the original person, complete the part that should belong to him in the universe, and completely replace his identity."

The nameless man hovered in mid-air, gesturing incessantly with his hands, his eyes becoming somewhat fanatical, yet at times serene. "I have imitated countless people, but there is one I can never imitate."

As he spoke, he stared intently at Rowe, “That’s you, Superman. No matter which world’s Superman you’re from, you can never imitate him. Whether you’re cowardly, powerful, or evil, I can never completely imitate you. All I can ever get is a defective product.”

As they spoke, several figures with different appearances emerged from the temple. They all had tall and straight figures, wore tight-fitting battle suits, and had red capes draped over their backs.

Half of their faces were deliberately shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see their faces, but the "S" symbol on their chests confirmed that these were all Supermen!

"They're all Supermen"

Crocodile-Man Zhang Si looked up and said, "And they're all different kinds of Supermen. Some are white, some are yellow, and one of them doesn't even look human."

Zhang Fengshan and Qing She, along with the other special task force members, were also stunned for a moment. The nameless person above seemed to be far more powerful than they had imagined.

"But even if you fail countless times, you still come to me, hoping to completely imitate Superman just once."

Luo Wei saw through the nameless man's thoughts and spoke them out.

“That’s right. Actually, I was just passing by. It wasn’t until you opened the Pandora’s Box that the energy it generated caught my attention, and I noticed you too.”

The nameless man nodded and said slowly, "You are younger than the Superman Kal-El I saw before."

And even more powerful, it seems that no other superhuman like Karl possesses these unparalleled abilities and insights at your age, even pushing idealism to its current extreme.

He wasn't exaggerating; Lowe was the most powerful superhuman Karl he had ever seen in terms of idealism. No one else at that age had the same level of understanding as Lowe.

Clearly, Luo Weiyuan is far more mature and has a much stronger mind than the other Karl Els.

"Then why did you come here to suffer?"

Luo Wei was puzzled. He could sense that the nameless man wasn't lying, yet the man still came.

"Because my purpose this time is not to imitate you."

The nameless man smiled and said, "I'd like to make a bet with you, to play a game."

"what game?"

"I ask warily," Luo Wei asked.

"Life or death"

The nameless man said calmly, "What if you die someday in the future?"

"Shut up!"

Below, the Green Snake heard the nameless man cursing Luo Wei and immediately rebuked him loudly, "You're the one who will die!"

"Young lady, don't be impulsive."

The nameless man showed no anger; his face remained smiling.

"Xiaoqing, let him finish speaking."

Lo Wei was curious about the bets of the helpless man, and at the same time, he hoped that the nameless man would give up his ideas about this world.

As the nameless man once said, anyone he completely imitates will be easily killed, like a toy in his hands.

Luo Wei will not be imitated, but Green Snake's parents, and others...

Compared to these risks.

Lowe was eager to hear the bets from the nameless man.

“Darkseid is coming. You should know how powerful he is. If you don’t survive the battle against Darkseid, I will invade this world, and your soul will be mine.”

"We can't let the people of the underworld take you away. I know you know Yama, the King of Hell. Just have that damned old man hand your soul over to me."

The nameless man revealed his desired wager: the ghost of Superman. With this, he could perfectly replicate a living, breathing Superman!

"What if I don't die and defeat Darkseid?"

Luo Wei countered with a question.

"If I lose, I will never come to your world again and will be willing to obey your commands."

The nameless man placed a huge bet, but he showed no worry, as if he already felt he had everything under control.

"Little Wei."

Green Snake desperately wanted to dissuade Lowe from agreeing, but then she thought that if Lowe really lost to Darkseid, it would mean the end of everything.

After all, that was an enemy that even Superman couldn't defeat.

Everything seemed to become less important.

"That's certainly a good bet, but how can I trust you?"

Lowe did not refuse; for him, this bet was actually no problem at all.

Because if he were to lose to Darkseid, it would mean the fall of this world.

If they win, they'll also gain an unknown person who will work for them for free.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise, and I hope you won't either."

As the nameless man spoke, he floated out of the puppet's body, transforming into specks of starlight. The once vibrant puppet instantly...

He became powerless, collapsed to the ground, and lost his breath.

All that starlight poured into the temple.

The next second, the temple emitted bursts of intense light, the dazzling light illuminating the entire space and enveloping the entire forest. As the light intensified, the forest was completely swallowed up by it.

"what happened?!"

The sudden situation caused Zhang Fengshan below to quickly cover his eyes to block out the blinding light from outside.

High in the sky, Luo Wei remained calm, knowing that these were just nameless people who were about to send them back to their original dimensional world.

Sure enough, the next second.

He felt a powerful suction force behind him, letting it drag him along, and then the world spun around him.

In the blink of an eye, I opened my eyes again.

The scene before us had completely transformed into a different blue sky.

"Luo Wei, Xiao Qing?!"

"Zhang Fengshan, Zhang Si!"

Hua Xin's surprised voice rang in her ears. Everyone who had been in another space was back on the main road. The area was now surrounded by police tape, and Hua Xin and her special task force were waiting for the results when they unexpectedly bumped into Luo Wei and his group who were returning.

"Are you all okay?"

Hua Xin quickly sent people forward to use instruments to detect Zhang Fengshan and the others. Only after confirming that there were no problems with them could those not wearing protective suits approach.

"It's nothing, it's just a bit surreal."

Recalling everything that had happened, Zhang Fengshan couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.

For someone living in a materialistic society, this kind of thing has a huge impact on his values ​​and can be said to have reshaped his worldview.

"Karl, you don't look well. Is Xiaoqing injured?"

On the other side, Kara El had the device that created the singularity dismantled, and then hurriedly came to Rowe's side, noticing that her cousin looked terrible.