Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

That's all.

Xu Mo raised his hand and pointed, his spiritual power instantly transforming into an invisible tentacle. It pushed open the window of the reception suite, and another invisible tentacle wrapped around Qin Changsheng's body, flying downwards.

In the blink of an eye.

The two landed outside the wall, and Qin Changsheng also saw the three "human-shaped walls" up close.

[Target being detected: Living Puppet No. 00951]

[Realm: Fifth Grade, Qi and Blood: 45000 jun, Spiritual Power: 0 ren]

[Talents can be copied...]

[Target being detected: Living Puppet No. 00952]

[Realm: Fifth Grade, Qi and Blood: 45500 jun, Spiritual Power...]

【…】

Qin Changsheng quickly scanned the panels of the three people.

All I saw was...

These three "people" only have one data point besides their puppet number: Qi and Blood. Although they are at the fifth rank, their spiritual power is zero.

This further confirmed his suspicions.

Xu Mo snapped his fingers and said, "951, you fight him first."

The words fell.

One of the three figures stepped forward mechanically, his blood-red eyes devoid of emotion, staring stiffly at Qin Changsheng.

"She's quite a good actress."

Qin Changsheng curled his lips, muttering a complaint in his heart, but his eyes were filled with deep vigilance and solemnity.

call--

The puppet, number 951, with its humanoid body displaying numerous physical characteristics of the Wolf God Clan, stepped forward. Its large wolf claws, carrying a dull gust of wind, opened and clawed towards Qin Changsheng's face.

He was extremely fast.

Even with Qin Changsheng's keen eyesight, he could only catch a series of afterimages.

"Mental power, suppress."

As soon as the thought crossed Qin Changsheng's mind, a ripple of spiritual energy spread out from between his brows, transforming into an invisible swamp that enveloped puppet number 951.

But the next moment.

His expression changed slightly.

All I saw was...

Even though his mental power had completely enveloped Puppet No. 951, the opponent's movements were not affected in the slightest and remained as fast as a ghost.

puff-

Qin Changsheng quickly dodged, avoiding vital areas, but the wolf's claws tore three deep wounds on his arm, tearing the flesh and drawing blood. A sharp, stabbing pain instantly shot through him.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Xu Mo, watching from the side, clicked his tongue in amazement: "I thought that with your divine bloodline, you'd be at least a little smarter than ordinary people, but it turns out you're no different. Can't you sense that this thing's head is dead?"

"Using mental power to suppress a living dead, you're really something."

"..."

Qin Changsheng remained silent, his gaze fixed coldly on his opponent.

He did miscalculate just now.

Upon seeing the opponent's mental strength panel displaying a value of 0, he subconsciously made a judgment, intending to win by suppressing them with mental strength. However, to his surprise, those living puppets were completely unaffected by his mental strength.

"952, 953, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and collect the spilled blood!"

Xu Mo was not angry that Qin Changsheng ignored him, but instead gave orders to the other two puppets.

The two puppets moved swiftly.

Simultaneously.

Puppet No. 951 continued to strictly follow Xu Mo's orders, its wolf claws opening once more to grab Qin Changsheng.

"If mental strength is useless, then we'll have to fight head-on."

Qin Changsheng made a snap decision and, with the support of the Qi and Blood Subdivision Technique, quickly condensed streams of Qi and blood, gathering them on his fist. Just as his opponent came close, he unleashed a punch!

Bang--!!

The fist collided with the wolf's claw, producing a muffled, thunderous sound.

"what?"

Xu Mo raised an eyebrow, his eyes lighting up. "You've also mastered the Qi and Blood Subdivision Method? Tsk tsk, Qin Changsheng, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. How about I change my mind and just tie you up and dissect you on the operating table tonight?"

Qin Changsheng ignored him.

The moment he collided with puppet number 951, he felt as if he had crashed into a mountain. Even though he unleashed thousands of pounds of blood and qi in one strike, his strength was still far inferior to that of his opponent!

"Not bad, right?"

Xu Mo continued, seemingly unconcerned whether Qin Changsheng was responding to him: "These trash, after my modifications, have no upper limit to their blood and qi output. At the same time, they have a large amount of energy liquid stored in their bodies, which can be quickly replenished after consumption, allowing them to unleash a continuous and sustained combat power."

All I saw was...

The body of puppet number 951 seems to have shrunk slightly.

Followed by.

Qin Changsheng then discovered that the opponent's blood and qi fluctuations, which had been mostly depleted, had returned to their peak in the blink of an eye!

"This thing..."

His eyes twitched violently; the immense pressure made his breathing rapid.

in fact.

Qin Changsheng also had his own methods for quickly restoring his qi and blood.

only.

That was his trump card, and although his life was in danger at this moment, he was unwilling to expose it to Xu Mo.

Because Qin Changsheng knew very well.

The more he showed, the more interested Xu Mo would become in him. He didn't want to be targeted by such a perverted madman; otherwise, the consequences would be far more serious than just endless troubles.

"Keep going, don't stop."

Xu Mo smiled faintly, then snapped his fingers: "Number 951, kill."

"kill--"

The wolf-like puppet No. 951 uttered a dry, hoarse syllable. The next moment, a burst of bloody light suddenly erupted from its body, and its already scarlet eyes emitted an even more eerie and dazzling light.

"Bloodlust Berserk..."

Qin Changsheng's expression changed slightly.

itself.

This puppet, number 951, was already monstrous enough after being modified by Xu Mo. Now, with the activation of its Bloodlust Berserk talent, its blood and qi power has surged dramatically, making my chances of defeating it even more remote.

"How about... we just have him draw a blood sample?"

Qin Changsheng wavered slightly, but then he dismissed the thought.

A must-fight for martial artists.

This is not just a simple slogan. If a martial artist chooses to compromise the first time, it will be difficult for them to muster the will to fight again.

"Let's give it our all."

Qin Changsheng took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes.

now.

He wasn't without trump cards; the system's ability to copy talent attributes was his biggest trump card. Right now, the best way he could think of to break the deadlock was to copy the opponent's puppet clone talent.

[Puppet Clone Talent: Copy?]

"Copy!"

Qin Changsheng silently recited a phrase in his mind.

[Ding! Copying...]

A system notification sounded.

but.

The notification of successful copying did not sound immediately. Qin Changsheng's eyes flickered, and he immediately recalled that when he was fighting Chen Shanhe, it also took him a long time to copy the other party's talent.

The talent of a grandmaster... is not so easily replicated.

brush--

In the brief moment that Qin Changsheng communicated with the system.

Puppet No. 951, now in a bloodthirsty frenzy, has already charged forward. Its sharp wolf claws ripped through the night sky, leaving an extremely cold arc in the air, as fast as lightning and as swift as a shooting star!