I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

Chapter 162 You Come Once, I Will Kill Once

Want him to die here again?
Ha ha!

How frivolous and arrogant is this?
Qin Mo hardly concealed his inner thoughts, and smiled at the first sight of the fake Qin Mo, and assumed a condescending posture.

It was obvious that he was quite confident and had no fear of himself.

Fake Qin Mo had such a clear understanding in his heart in an instant, recalling what he was like when he first pulled Qin Mo into a dream, and then looked at the person in front of him now.

He had to admit that Qin Mo had indeed made great progress.

It is rumored that his growth rate is very fast, it seems that it is not a lie.

Thinking of this, the corner of Fake Qin Mo's mouth couldn't help revealing an extremely cold smile, and said with a sneer:

"Hasn't an adult taught you that those who speak harsh words usually die quickly?"

"Sorry, not really."

Qin Mo's face remained unchanged, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he shook his head slowly.

At the same time, the moment his voice just hit the ground, he suddenly disappeared on the bed, like a wild ghost in the middle of the night.

And when he reappeared, he had already come to the left hand side of the fake Qin Mo, with the five fingers of his right hand tightly clenched, his elbow bent and stretched back, and a powerful punch straight to the door.

Jingle.

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly rang in the ears, shocking the soul.

I saw that this punch didn't get what it wanted, it smashed the fake Qin Mo's head into a puddle, and the fist landed on the blade of a pitch-black dagger.

It turned out that at the critical moment, the fake Qin Mo stretched out his left hand like lightning, and at the same time, the power of darkness surged rapidly, and a dagger appeared in his hand, blocking Qin Mo's fist.

The huge impact force was condensed in a small point, and circles of air waves suddenly sprayed out in all directions.

But because this is in a false dream constructed, there is no large-scale destruction, and both parties can do their best.

"Heh, the power is not bad, but it's a pity to only use it on your body. Why don't you let me replace you, so that you can see how much potential there is in your body. What do you think?"

Fake Qin Mo said with a smile, he raised his right hand, lightly clasped his index finger and thumb, and slid slowly.

pat.

There was a snap of fingers resounding in the ears.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, pitch-black figures gradually appeared in the bedroom.

These phantoms were all facing Qin Mo's face, they looked exactly like him, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, showing a strange smile.

"You are not you, we are you."

Dozens of phantoms said in unison, and at the same time raised their right fists together, made the same movement as Qin Mo just now, and aimed at his body.

"What do you think...you have the right to refuse me?"

The fake Qin Mo holding the dagger looked sarcastically and asked lightly.

When the words fell to the ground, he didn't wait for Qin Mo to answer, his thoughts moved quietly.

In the next second, countless figures in the bedroom disappeared in an instant, leaving only afterimages in place, while Qin Mo was surrounded by dense black fists.

As he said, Qin Mo has no right to refuse.

This is a dream made up by him, and he is the creation god here!
If he wanted Qin Mo to die, then Qin Mo would never live.

but……

His memory is obviously not very good.

Only a few short days have passed, and I have already forgotten the painful experience of being pierced by a sword in my dream last time.

This is indeed a dream he fabricated, but the owner of the dream has never been him, but...

Qin Mo!

pat.

Another snap of fingers quietly rang, resounding throughout the bedroom, and seemed to ring directly in the heart of fake Qin Mo.

A strong premonition swept over him like a raging tide, Fake Qin Mo frowned slightly, his eyes were serious.

"Do you think... do you have the right to be arrogant with me in my dream?"

Qin Mo raised his head slightly, looked down at him, his eyes were full of pity and disdain, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

After his words fell to the ground, countless long swords shining with cold light appeared out of nowhere behind those dozens of phantoms, and pierced their backs at a faster speed!

At the same time, within this ten-thousandth of a second.

Qin Mo disappeared in place again, and appeared behind the fake Qin Mo strangely, with his left hand gently on his shoulder.

No one knows how he changed his position. It seems that he has always stood there, and it seems that he has such a posture and movement from the beginning.

By the time the fake Qin Mo realized it, the cold touch on his shoulders had already flowed down his body to his heart, as if trying to freeze all the blood in his body.

"Oops!"

Fake Qin Mo thought so in his heart, his face suddenly changed drastically, the dagger in his hand turned like a dexterous butterfly, and he forcibly held it upside down, trying to attack Qin Mo in vain.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

The sound of crisp friction came to the ears inch by inch, it was the sound of sharp instruments cutting through flesh and bones.

Fake Qin Mo's pupils suddenly widened, his face was full of unbelievable doubts, he slowly lowered his head, looking at the sword that pierced through the left chest, very incomprehensible.

Still the same way of death, still the same ending.

History is always surprisingly similar, and fate seems to be full of various coincidences.

All in all, he died under Qin Mo's sword again, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

"Ho..."

Fake Qin Mo opened his mouth, and from his throat came the unpleasant sound of iron chains rubbing against each other.

"Speaking of which, don't be too arrogant, find out whose territory this is, if you still dare to come, I can kill you again, in short, I will kill you as many times as you come.

Sooner or later, you in the real world will also die in my hands. "

Qin Mo lay beside his ear, whispering softly like a demon, at the same time, he pushed the long sword in his right hand three inches forward, and then pushed it lightly with his left hand.

boom!
The fake Qin Mo's body hit the floor heavily.

It seemed that because of too much force, his head was smashed and fell off, like a ball, rolled to the side of the bed with a grunt, his eyes turned down to Qin Mo.

"Why can you tamper with the underlying rules I made up? How high is your spiritual power?"

Fake Qin Mo asked loudly, his tone full of indescribable shock and deep disbelief.

However, Qin Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense to him at all.

He can now be sure that killing the other party in the dream world will not kill the other party at all, and there will still be any troubles in the future.

That being the case, why are you still talking about it with him?
So, Qin Mo went straight to the side of the head, and saw him put his hands in his pockets, slowly raised his right leg, stared at the fake Qin Mo coldly, and said lightly:
"Should I say it or not, there is so much nonsense."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he volleyed out with his raised right leg, and kicked hard on the Tianling cover of his head.

Whoosh!
At this moment, the head of the fake Qin Mo was like a real leather ball, and was kicked out along the window, flying hundreds of miles in an instant.

Rumble!
The entire dream also trembled at this time, and began to gradually collapse like the last time.

Qin Mo looked calm and his eyes were indifferent.

In the next moment, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see an incomparably deep darkness as far as he could see, with silence in all directions, and an occasional breeze blowing past the window.

Obviously, Qin Mo had already returned to the real world, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slowly, revealing a faint smile.

He is quite satisfied with his performance in the dream just now.

The mental perception and mental barrier, which were much stronger than the last time, were just as he expected, and indeed gave the mysterious awakening of the spiritual system a big surprise.

"I don't know if I'm satisfied with this gift." Qin Mo said to himself in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Then, he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, on the top floor of Li's Castle, the Second Ancestor sat leisurely here, still the same as before.

The warm evening wind blowing past his body in the middle of the night was like blowing air, just passing through his body, as if he didn't exist at all.

"Such powerful spiritual power is really rare in the world among non-spiritual awakeners."

Li Er looked at the yellowed ancient scroll in his hand, and whispered softly.

Obviously, although everything just happened in Qin Mo's dream, the Second Patriarch was not completely unaware.

And he also clearly knew that it was Qin Mo who won the overwhelming victory in the brief confrontation just now.

One thing to say, this surprised him.

As early as a few days ago in Daqin Prison, he had already been surprised by this matter, but at that time he never expected that Qin Mo would show such a strong strength again.

You must know that the genetic fluctuations tonight are almost twice as strong as last time, which means that the awakened person of the spiritual system has used more powerful power.

But in front of Qin Mo, he still didn't get any benefit, and was completely crushed from beginning to end.

For a while, the second ancestor was also a little unclear whether Qin Mo was deliberately hiding his clumsiness before, or if he really grew up so fast.

Even though Li Er is well-informed, it is really difficult to tell the difference, which is indeed beyond his cognition.

"This kid... doesn't he have any shortcomings?"

Li Er muttered something in a low voice, his eyebrows sank slightly, and he was a little depressed.

After all, although he is the peak of the Great Heavenly King, he still has shortcomings, and he is not an invincible hexagonal warrior.

But no matter which possibility it is, it doesn't affect Qin Mo's strength enough.

For the second ancestor, the stronger Qin Mo was, the better.

Thinking of this, Li Er smiled brightly.

He put away the scroll in his hand, stood up, took three or two steps forward, and stood on the edge of the top floor of the castle.

Li Er folded his hands behind his back and looked straight into the distance with his eyes. His pupils looked obscure, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Heavenly king-level spiritual awakener, who the hell...is it?"

He murmured softly.

……

……

Awakened people of the spiritual system are the rarest in number, the rarest in the world, the most strange abilities, and the most mysterious identities.

The awakeners of this department are different from the other two departments. It is very difficult for them to advance to S-rank. Even if they are lucky enough to be promoted to S-rank, it is almost impossible to cross the wide abyss in front of the Heavenly King's Gate.

But now, there is actually a heavenly king-level spiritual awakener in the imperial capital.

If this news is revealed, it will inevitably cause a huge shock, and the major aristocratic families will probably fall into uneasiness.

After all, no one knows how powerful a heavenly king-level spiritual awakener is, and no one knows what weird and unpredictable special abilities he can use.

The unknown often represents fear.

The paranoia of being persecuted will cause all forces to turn their heads, and first clear this spiritual king out of the game.

Deng Xujie is well aware of this.

And he also knows another thing, that is...

He is going to die soon.

As the director of the logistics bureau, if it weren't for the surprise that Qin Mo prepared for him, he really didn't want to give up his identity.

You must know that the Logistics Bureau is not a cat or a dog, it is a real important department, and its role is greater than that of the Mechanical and Political Department, and the status of the director is quite high.

It's a pity that it finally took this step.

At this moment, in the bathroom on the second floor of his private residence, Deng Xujie was sitting on the toilet with extremely cold eyes.

He slowly clenched his five fingers, and he had killed Qin Mo a thousand or eight hundred times in his heart, and he had deep resentment and hatred for him.

"damn it……"

Deng Xujie cursed in a low voice, and black blood quietly flowed from his nostrils.

He turned a blind eye to this, and didn't even wipe it off, but continued to mutter to himself:

"This kid's spiritual power is far stronger than I imagined. It seems that if he wants to completely parasitize him, he needs to use some small means."

While speaking, his eyes kept fluctuating back and forth, obviously he was already calculating in his heart.

But it was still hard to conceal the disbelief in his heart. Today's Qin Mo really shocked him.

Just as the second ancestor said, in order to be sure, he directly used double the mental power to construct the dream, forcibly induced Qin Mo to enter a deep sleep, and completely exposed the deepest spiritual body.

But even so, he still failed to achieve his goal in the end, and was forcibly erased from the dream by Qin Mo in a very humiliating way.

Now I have to catch up with the director of the logistics bureau...

It can only be said to be a blood loss.

But because of this, it also strengthened his thoughts even more.

It must be successfully parasitized by Qin Mo!

Otherwise, the two people he died would be a pure loss.

Furthermore, the stronger Qin Mo showed, the more terrifying his talent was.

This is a good blank, as long as he is alone, it can be worth tens of thousands of people.

Thinking of this, Deng Xujie narrowed his eyes slowly, two sharp cold lights flashed in his eyes, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth instead.

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, every pore in his ears, eyes, mouth, nose, and even his whole body seeped black blood, turning him into a blood man in an instant.

The current Director of the Logistics Bureau, Deng Xujie, died!
(End of this chapter)