Life Copy Game

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Brilliant starlight descended from the sky, transforming into countless beams of light that pierced through the ruined world in the shadow of the replaced tower below.

The shadow reflected in the stars lowered its eyes and looked at the figure in that world.

The huge shadow, carrying the brilliant starry sky, began to fall rapidly.

A faint glow was flowing in the sky above the wilderness. It was the power from the invisible world, which was repelling and blocking the shadows from entering.

And in the gaps between the worlds, the starlight is like thin needles and threads, piercing into and tearing open the gaps between the worlds one by one.

Tear open a passage that can accommodate the huge shadow.

——

Consciousness Space

"You lowly mortal!"

Brilliant purple light gathered on the purple-eyed young man who was inserted into the ground, and suddenly burst out like a powder keg that exploded violently.

The surging light and violent power spread in all directions like a storm.

And at the moment when the storm spread, He Ao flashed and left the place where he had just stood.

The violent force released shattered the ground, creating a huge pit dozens of meters deep. The bloody young man with purple eyes slowly climbed out of the huge pit. He stood up, opened his arms, and looked at He Ao, "You will pay for your insult."

A diffuse purple light overflowed from his body, quickly repairing his damaged body.

Skin as white as jade, like a layer covering flesh and blood, quickly wrapped around his body, wrapped around his cheeks, and quickly restored his entire body to its original appearance.

Although this is He Ao's kingdom of consciousness, he is now in the stage of merging with He Ao and is not without the ability to interfere here.

Although the stage is locked, those who make the rules will obviously have a greater chance of winning.

After the initial vague stage, the rules of this "kingdom of consciousness" have gradually stabilized.

Here, powerful supernatural abilities are restricted, and any power of flying and hiding is of no effect. The display of strength is the most basic physical strength.

Of course, what He Ao originally tried to create was a pure fighting world that was completely 'magic-forbidden', so that when the physical fitness was almost the same, the advantages of his combat experience and martial arts skills would reach the maximum.

It was impossible for the purple-eyed young man to completely 'ban magic' in this world. He had realized that if he relied purely on fighting, he would be completely defeated by He Ao. He couldn't even touch the corner of He Ao's clothes.

He is arrogant, and he is well aware of his arrogance, but he is not inflexible.

If you insist on challenging the other party when the other party has an advantage and think you can defeat the other party, that is not arrogance but stupidity.

So from the very beginning, he has been using his power outside to try to forcibly influence and change the rules of this world.

After a long struggle, he finally relied on his own strength to modify some of the rules of this world.

First, he turned the complete "forbidden magic" into some supernatural powers that could be used.

Because it is a space of consciousness, extraordinary abilities are no longer limited to his own abilities, and he has no thoughts of restricting his own thinking.

But this rule is in his favor because he has more power.

In addition to these, he modified some rules, big and small, but the rules that involved changing the essence of the world were blocked by He Ao and failed to be modified successfully.

For example, he wanted to materialize his ability to "modify memory" in the rules, but he failed. After all, this is He Ao's kingdom of consciousness, and He Ao still has a lot of control over its core part.

So this is still a fighting world. Apart from some extraordinary abilities, he just modified the rules to obtain some extra "props" and "weapons" in the fight.

Of course, Howe can also use these 'rules'.

In other words, this "duel" changed from a pure hand-to-hand fight to a prop competition.

And these 'props' require power to transform.

Obviously, these rules are in his favor.

His power is much greater than Howe's.

This is the final result of the "pulling" of his and Howe's power outside this kingdom of consciousness.

Of course, what he "arranged" and modified was not just this. When He Ao was guarding against him trying to modify the essential rules of the world, he had quietly added other "things".

Under the suppression of absolute power, any skills and abilities are just insignificant.

Ants can lift objects that are several or even dozens of times larger than themselves, but humans can still crush them to death with just one finger.

Now, he has achieved a certain level of success. Victory is only a matter of time.

"I'm just bringing a message." He Ao looked at the purple-eyed young man's gradually recovering body and stretched his body. He didn't seem to care about the purple-eyed young man's influence on the 'rules'. He just opened his mouth slightly and said calmly, "Besides, I don't think you need to be so angry."

Before he finished speaking, his body had already arrived in front of the purple-eyed young man again. A cold wind blew across the purple-eyed young man's face which was not yet completely covered by skin. It was a sudden and fierce wind from his fist.

At the same time as the fist arrived, the young man's calm and even somewhat indifferent voice said, "After all, you don't have a mother."

boom--

A sudden loud roar exploded in the city under the glory, and the purple-eyed young man's head, which had not yet fully recovered, was hit directly by the punch.

His broken nose bone caved inward, carrying with it fragments of the surrounding cheekbones and ribs, like sharp blades, piercing into his flesh and brain.

boom--

Accompanied by a sudden and violent sonic boom, the body of the purple-eyed young man passed through an area of ​​hundreds of meters, directly smashing dozens of buildings before stopping by embedding itself into the wall.

Most of his head was smashed by the punch, and the twisted flesh was growing rapidly again along the torn wound.

At this time, the sound of light footsteps sounded in front of him again.

The gentle-looking young man had walked through the ruins of the building covered in light, and came in front of him. He smiled and asked, "Is the healing spell useful?"

He raised his head, and his broken throat vibrated, making a sound like a broken gong.

At this time, the huge fist had fallen again and hit his chest.

Snap, snap, snap——

Along with the sound of breaking ribs, the purple-eyed young man's chest collapsed inward.

Boom boom boom——

A violent tremor passed through his body, shattering dozens of buildings behind him one after another, like an invisible air wave, "plowing" a long trail of ruins behind him.

He Ao withdrew his hand and took half a step back.

puff--

The blood-covered body fell forward to the ground like a piece of rotten meat, making a crisp sound.

This time, he couldn't even make a breaking gong sound, because his chest had been completely shattered and his trachea could no longer be squeezed.

“Hey——”

The blood-covered body was twitching on the ground, like a "bird" struggling on the ground.

The twisted flesh grew rapidly, repairing his lungs, throat and trachea. He struggled to prop up his bloody body and stood up from the ground. "It seems that you really hate me. It seems that I overestimated you. You are just a waste whose reason is devoured by anger, hehe."

A low laugh leaked out of his toothless mouth, "Your power is limited, but mine is unlimited. You can injure me a thousand times, and I can recover. But what about you? When you have wasted all your power, it will be the end of everything."

"Oh," He Ao glanced at him, "It seems that you have almost recovered?"

His figure instantly appeared in front of the blood-stained young man, and his long legs suddenly raised up, creating a sonic boom in the air like a long whip.

But the sound was far slower than the young man's movements. When the sonic boom sounded, the calf with tense muscles had already hit the purple-eyed young man's waist.

The purple blood flowed down the back of the purple-eyed young man like hot water spilled on the snow, forming a purple cockscomb.

Boom——Puff——

The sound of splattered blood and sonic booms was heard.

But this time, the purple-eyed young man was not knocked away. He still stood there, looking at He Ao, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth where two teeth had grown. He said hoarsely, "It's so weak, kid, why can't you hit me anymore? Try harder."

A little purple light spread out from his blood, muscles, and bones, forming fine lines.

The newly grown bones have received some special "reinforcement".

He directly turned his body into a 'prop'.

Listening to his words, He Ao just put his hand to his lips and made a gesture of silence, "Shh."

Then, under the puzzled gaze of the purple-eyed young man,

boom--

The second sonic boom sounded in this glorious city.

Before the blood-stained purple figure could say anything, his entire body instantly exploded with even more blood, and the bones and flesh that were glowing purple were shattered and torn apart in an instant.

Then his body shot out backwards like a cannonball.

He quickly passed through the ruins that had just been plowed out, and then smashed more buildings, like the tip of a streaking pen, drawing a long line under the city.

He Ao slowly retracted his kicked leg and ended the Golden Rooster Stand.

In that moment just now, he didn't just make one attack.

He also combined the skills of the martial art "Two-stage Break" to strengthen the secondary attack.

Of course, the result is that the secondary attack arrives a little slower, and it takes a certain amount of time for the force to be transferred and released.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the purple-eyed young man disappeared. He raised his feet and walked quickly forward along the plowed passage.

Soon, his figure passed through the violent smoke and dust, through the long and narrow ruins, and in a very short time, crossed most of the city.

As he walked forward, the smoke and dust ahead gradually increased.

His body paused, but before he could completely slow down, a purple light suddenly rushed out from the smoke and dust.

It was the young man with purple eyes who was covered in blood. At this moment, it was obvious that only a part of his body had been repaired, but his speed was not slower than He Ao's.

And in his hand, he was holding a purple jade long sword.

The shape of this long sword is somewhat similar to the spinning wheel of fate, but it has a sharp edge and looks extremely sharp.

A terrifying and twisted pressure spread under this glorious city the moment the long sword appeared.

The light that filled the entire city seemed to be suppressed by the power of the long sword and was covered with a purple shadow.

Feeling the surging pollution in the knife, He Ao stared at the long knife in silence.

That is 'angelic' power.

His body flashed, and with the help of the original forward momentum, he suddenly moved to the side.

boom--

The purple long knife brushed past his body and fell to the ground.

The entire earth was split apart in an instant.

"Thank you for letting me modify the rules of the enhanced items," the purple-eyed young man landed on the ground, looked at He Ao, and smiled, "This is the 'item' I enhanced."

He changed the rules to "create" props, not really wanting to have a props match with He Ao.

Instead, he created complex rules and "smuggled" a ray of his true angelic power into this space of consciousness.

And through that series of props and rules, the angelic power is "rationalized" to appear in this consciousness space.

Even though the total amount of power was not strong and did not exceed the upper limit of what this 'space' could accommodate, the absolute suppression of his status could still allow him to gain absolute blessing in this consciousness space and gain overwhelming power over He Ao.

He Ao set this space as 'magic-forbidden', which was actually essentially to prevent his angel-level power.

After all, He Ao is being "promoted", and he himself is an "angel". Now He Ao cannot truly call upon the angel-level power that is being integrated.

However, not being able to use angelic power directly does not mean that he cannot smuggle this power in through other means.

That's why he created complex prop rules.

The 'props' that he can use but He Ao cannot use are the real 'good props'.

And after acquiring true angel-level power, he will truly have the ability to 'kill with one blow' in this consciousness space.

"Next, it's time for your last words." The purple-eyed young man raised the jade sword in his hand, as if waiting for He Ao to speak, and smiled, "Before I completely merge with you, do you have anything else to say?"

However, before he could finish his words, his entire body appeared in front of He Ao.

His speed was several times faster than before, so fast that He Ao almost had no time to react.

The bloody cheek instantly enlarged in He Ao's vision, and the half-toothed mouth suddenly split open, "I changed my mind. I won't leave you a last word. Are you surprised?"

From the very beginning, he had no intention of giving He Ao a chance to speak.

Bang--

The jade knife and the jade sword collided with each other, and the terrifying power spread along the shadow.

The purple-eyed young man stared at the purple jade sword in He Ao's hand, which was also filled with pollution. "When did you--"

He Ao looked at him calmly, "Surprised?"

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