Otherworldly Proud

Chapter 690 and five: Replicant

Moreover, I am almost at the last space, so I am full of fighting spirit and ready to go to the next space. As long as I become the overlord of the universe, I will be free, come on!everything will get better.

Long Aotian was in the shuttle space, and the scene beside him surprised him.

Long Aotian has never seen such a scene, a large white mist covers everything, making everything so hazy, can see clearly but can't see clearly, everything is surrounded by mist.

Long Aotian is very confused, he has no idea what will exist in the next space, some things are about to be seen clearly and then will be covered by other mist, this is repeated continuously, until finally nothing is seen clear.

It is easy for people to get lost in the white world, and finally lose their way.

There was a dazzling light ahead, it seemed that he was about to reach the next space, Long Aotian could only block the strong light that burst into his eyes with his hand.

The light gradually faded until the light disappeared, Long Aotian slowly put down the hand that blocked his eyes.

Only then did Long Aotian see the world clearly, it turned out that this is the space of God, and he had already entered the space of God without knowing it, no wonder he saw a vast expanse of whiteness when traveling through time and space just now, everything was just to be seen. I don't know, that's the reason, and now I'm not as surprised as I was at first.

Where Long Aotian was standing, there was a white mist under his feet, he couldn't see the road under his feet clearly, he could only walk like flies scurrying around, without any sense of direction at all.

Long Aotian can't see anything in front of him, but there are many white clouds floating in the distance. Now he seems to be standing on top of the clouds in the sky. There is nothing, not even birds flying by. There is only Long Aotian here. The existence of human beings can be silent, which makes Long Aotian very confused.

Long Aotian walked for a long time and was really tired. Long Aotian sat down on his buttocks. The feeling on the buttocks was soft, as comfortable as sitting on cotton candy. Although the clouds below felt nothing, they could bear it. The power of a person is worthy of the space of a god.

Just when Long Aotian was relaxing, he saw a vaguely small figure shaking in front of him. Although it was only about the size of a grain of rice, Long Aotian could see it very clearly. It was indeed a person, but Why is it a bit weird? Why do I feel so familiar?I still don't understand where this sense of familiarity comes from, let's ignore that for now, it's better to find this person first and ask about the situation!

Long Aotian stood up in a tumble, and ran towards the person the size of a grain of rice.

Until Long Aotian, who was about to approach the figure, saw the face of this person clearly at once, and the steps under Long Aotian's feet stopped instantly, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

He unexpectedly found that this figure was himself, no wonder he felt familiar, it turned out that it was because this figure was him that he felt familiar.

The replicant Long Aotian walked forward, and he didn't see Long Aotian passing him by at all. Long Aotian just looked at his fading figure, strange? Why didn't he attack himself? What's going on?Could it be that he was just passing by? Then how did he copy me? A series of questions emerged in Long Aotian's mind.

There was another person walking in the direction of Long Aotian in front, this time it was not a single person, but a large group of people rushed towards Long Aotian.

Near, there are 50 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters.

Now Long Aotian doesn't know what language to use to express his current mood. Who would have thought that there would be countless identical people walking in front of him. How did you ask Long Aotian to react? This is simply an army !There are so many people, and all of them are here by themselves, can you not be surprised?

These replicants are exactly the same as themselves, whether it is clothes or hairstyles, or even small objects as small as their own hands, they are imitated clearly and vividly, even the patterns are the same, it can be described as ingenious, so Meticulous reproduction is not something anyone can do.

This group of people completely ignored Long Aotian just like the previous cloner Long Aotian, and just walked over, and the next wave of cloners Long Aotian also followed, just like this endless cycle, Long Aotian Days are getting tired.

Long Aotian finally discovered that this divine space will copy all outsiders, copying them countless times, and repeating forever until the end of the world.

Long Aotian discovered a little secret, he tried to take off the ring in his hand and put it in the pocket of his clothes, the replicant Long Aotian who came over in the next wave also didn't have the ring in his hands.

It turns out that whatever changes happen to Long Aotian, these replicants will change accordingly, this is the real replicant!

This is an extremely terrifying phenomenon. After copying, the self will completely become a person in this space. The words and deeds are exactly the same as themselves, and even the abilities are copied by them, but they stand on the opposite side of themselves, copying people I will work for this God-self space. Once my body wants to oppose the God-self space, it means that I have to fight countless people with exactly the same abilities as myself, and I have to go on endlessly.

It is not impossible to fight with countless selves, but they have a strong regenerative ability, they cannot escape, they can only fight desperately, this is not a perfect solution, and now the only option is to stand still.

The current Long Aotian doesn't dare to act rashly, once he does something that violates the God-self space, he will be besieged by these replicants Long Aotian, and he is not sure that he can defeat the replicators.

But this kind of situation can’t continue like this. I have to rule all the spaces quickly and become the overlord of the universe. I can’t spend too much time in this space, or I will lose the opportunity to control freedom, but now The situation really does not allow Long Aotian to act rashly.

This space is a vast expanse of whiteness, except for countless people who walk around and never see other people exist, not a single one.

Long Aotian can only be bored to the point of watching the clouds drifting by above his head, even if he wants to chat with someone, these replicants will not make a move unless they hurt themselves, so none of them pay attention to Long Aotian, regardless of Long Aotian What kind of words are used to ridicule them, to ridicule them, they still do not respond.