Black Dragon, starting from the feast

Chapter 131 Faith
"Three thousand thunder phantoms."

Simon was flying a thousand meters in the sky. As soon as he thought about it, lightning flashed all around him and kept interweaving. In an instant, two clones exactly like him condensed.

Simon smiled: "As expected of the Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms, the main body is indestructible, the clone is indestructible, and it also has a strength similar to mine."

"And even if the clone dies, the most I can do is expend my energy to condense a new one."

Simon was very satisfied with the Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms.

"Since the clone won't die, how about using it as a suicide truck?"

Simon had an idea.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to self-destruct.

But it’s okay to be a suicide squad.

"Ten times Kaio-ken is the current limit of my body's use, and it lasts only a short time, not even a minute."

"The clone won't die anyway, so let's try to see how many times I can strengthen the Kaio-ken with my current physical strength."

Simon began to retreat, leaving only one clone at the scene.

Under the control of Simon's original body, the clone began to use Kaio-ken continuously.

A red light appeared on his body, and his aura continued to increase, becoming more and more terrifying.

Soon, the clone activated the Ten Times Kaio-ken.

The unparalleled power destroyed the surrounding clouds.

That is to say, Simon was a thousand meters high in the air, and the breath of the dragon made ordinary birds dare not approach. Otherwise, the noise of increasing strength alone would be enough to crush ordinary birds into meat paste.

"Eleven times Kaio-ken." Simon's original body murmured.

The clone exerted all his strength, opened his bloody mouth and roared continuously.

The roar was earth-shaking, powerful and invincible.

However, the eleven-fold Kaio-ken, which exceeded the limits of the body, caused the clone's muscles to swell and its blood vessels to burst.

Fortunately, this is just a clone and there is no blood.

It's just that countless lightning bolts leaked out of the body.

"The clone leaked lightning, if it was me, it would probably be blood."

"That is to say, the eleven-fold Kaio-ken is still within the tolerable range."

Simon thought for a moment, "Next, the 12x Kaio-ken."

At Simon's command, the clone activated the twelfth times Kaio-ken.

The breath surged again.

But the next second, the scales fell off and turned into countless lightning bolts and dissipated.

"Are you almost unable to bear the twelve times force?" Simon did not allow this clone to continue to improve, but silently calculated in his mind how long the twelve times Kaio-ken could last.

Finally, after thirty seconds, the clone could no longer hold on and exploded, turning into endless lightning that dissipated into the sky.

"Twelve times can only last for thirty seconds, so how much can it be increased in one breath?"

Simon turned his head and nodded to the remaining clone.

The clone began to accumulate strength, performing the Kaio-ken, and continuously increasing its aura.

Soon it reached ten times Kaio-ken.

Simon already knew that he could currently hold out for thirty seconds under the twelve times Kaio-ken, so there was no need to let this clone slowly increase its strength.

In one breath, this clone directly broke through the twelve times Kaio-ken and continued to improve.

Thirteen times…fourteen times.

boom!
The clone exploded directly and turned into endless lightning.

Simon pinched his chin and thought: "Although I don't know how to self-destruct, if I were to be blown up by the Kaio-ken, the power would be pretty good."

Simon felt that this plan was feasible.

If you meet someone you can't beat, just hide behind him and keep creating clones for them to attack and self-destruct.

The only drawback is that creating a clone consumes a lot of physical energy.

But what Simon lacks the least is physical strength.

This shortcoming is not a shortcoming for him.

Just when Simon was about to condense his avatar again for training, he suddenly paused and felt something inside his body. [Goblang has become your devout believer. Do you want to consume 100 points of faith to grant him a gift?]

The system suddenly sent a prompt.

Simon felt puzzled.

【Name: Simon】

[Level: 9th level]

【Size: 236.1681 meters】

[Skills: Feast, Roar of the Fire Dragon, Ancient Dragon Lightning Spear, Sense of Oppression, King Fist, Lightning Flash, Soul Scattering Claw, Three Thousand Thunders, Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms]

[Item: Dragon Talisman]

【Faith: 200】

When I opened the system, I found that there was an extra row of faith attributes below the attribute bar.

And this number will jump from time to time.

"Faith, haha, I actually gained faith!" Simon laughed with his head back.

Stare at the changes in the faith number on the attribute bar.

After a few minutes, the change in faith finally stopped and finally settled at the number three hundred.

Simon made a rough calculation and found that this number was not much different from the population of his followers.

Maybe there are many followers who cannot provide faith yet, maybe some followers can provide more faith.

For example, as the system just prompted, Goblang has become a devout believer.

"He has just become a believer, and he is a devout believer. It seems that Goblan is really loyal to me." Simon was happy to have such a loyal subordinate.

“What does it mean to send down a gift?”

Simon thought about this, stopped thinking about training, and turned back to the territory.

At this time, the prayers in the territory have ended.

Simon descended from the sky: "Very good, I feel your prayers, you are doing well."

Simon first praised his followers, then looked down at Coblang and said, "Coblang, I heard your prayers, and your piety shakes me."

"As a reward for your loyalty, I will give you a gift now."

As he spoke, Simon mobilized the power of faith he had just gained in his body and infused it into his fingertips.

The finger gently pointed at Goblan's body.

For Goblan, when the huge nails touched his body, a warm current immediately flowed into his body.

As the warm current continued to flow into his body, Goblan felt hungry.

"Hungry, I'm suddenly very hungry."

The gift soon ended, but Goblan felt surprisingly hungry.

"Has anything changed after the gift?" Simon stared at Goblan: "Hurry up and bring him some food."

At Simon's request, several black fish raised by the Goblin tribe were immediately delivered.

Goblang took the black fish and ate it in a few bites without even spitting out the bones, leaving his face and body covered in fish blood.

"Not enough, not enough, I need more food!" His stomach was still feeling very hungry, which made Goblang's eyes red as he hadn't been hungry for a long time.

Even the goblins around him were frightened and stepped back.

Fresh black fish were caught one after another.

Plate after plate of food was served.

Goblan buried himself directly in the food pile, gnawing on it without any image, like a wild beast that had lost its mind.

But what was surprising was that as he continued to eat, Goblan's aura was actually getting better and better.

"These foods won't work, so I'll give this to you." Simon said as he scratched his finger lightly with his nail, and a drop of dragon's blood almost the size of a head dripped out.

Goblan tilted his head back, opened his mouth wide, and let the dragon blood hit his head.

　These weak followers are finally useful (manual auntie smile)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)