Plunder Countless Talents, I Became a God Novel

Igarashi and Miyamoto Musashi looked at the many substitutes of different heights and shapes, and their expressions changed at the same time.

"Miyamoto-sama, this..." Igarashi subconsciously took half a step back. The sense of oppression brought by so many substitutes was too strong!

There are more than a dozen stand-ins, and the energy level of each of them is no less than S level!

How can this be? !

Katsumura Yota suddenly felt that the atmosphere was getting serious, and he said with some confusion on his face: "Why are you so surprised, Igarashi? Didn't he himself say that he has three substitutes?"

Igarashi said in a dry voice: "Look carefully, he doesn't have three substitutes... there are more than a dozen substitutes!"

Katsumura Yota was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly reached out to push aside the bangs that covered one eye.

When he saw clearly the many stand-ins standing behind Lin Luo, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

It turns out that his bangs were too long and blocked more than half of his field of vision, so he could only see three stand-ins!

Katsumura Yang was so dumbfounded that he lost his voice and said: "This... how is this possible? Isn't his ability to summon three substitutes? Didn't he say that his talent is [One Qi Transforms Three Purities], and he only has three substitutes? "

"Okay, you two ignorant idiots, don't be embarrassed and get out of here!" Miyamoto Musashi's face became serious at this time.

In another world line where he is located, Sakura Country has a very tense relationship with Huaxia Country, with the beautiful support behind it.

Many extraordinary awakened people from both countries have fought countless times in places where ordinary people cannot see them.

As the head of the Miyamoto family, he has naturally seen SSS-level awakened people, and he instantly judged that the [Black Emperor]'s innate ability was likely to have multiple substitutes.

"[Black Emperor], it seems that you have lied half to the public. Your talent should be [One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones]."

"But in Chinese, three has another meaning, that is, numerous. It is not the only meaning of the number three."

From Miyamoto Musashi's sleeve, a long and narrow pitch black blade slipped out silently, and it was covered with dense cracks.

With a cold expression, he stepped slowly into the dark void step by step and walked towards Lin Luo.

His tone lost the arrogance and anger just now and became calmer than ever before, "It's a pity. No matter how many substitutes you have, you still have a fatal weakness, and that is your true body."

"And if you have too many substitutes, their natural quality will be compromised. They can't stop me."

"By the way, I have some bad news for you. My level is level 41."

"Level 41?" Lin Luo's heart moved slightly.

Of course he understood after being reborn from the future.

Once someone in the world reaches level 40, a global notification will be triggered.

At this time, Blue Star, theoretically speaking, the highest player is a level 39 player like him.

Just when he was slightly confused, the straight-line distance between Miyamoto Musashi and him had shortened to less than 15 meters.

[Narrator] A mean voice rang in his ears.

[This Miyamoto Musashi comes from another world line, which is in parallel time and space with the current Blue Star, but the time nodes are slightly different. 】

"Awesome, there really is parallel time and space?!" Lin Luo was a little surprised, but then thought about it.

He can be reborn and travel back to three years ago, so there is no big deal about parallel time and space.

Lin Luo asked in his mind: "How did he get here?"

However, this time [Narrator] was silent.

"Let you be a sensible person!"

"After every player reaches level 41 and turns three times, not only will their career be sublimated, but they will also be able to possess [Light of the Soul]."

Miyamoto Musashi seemed to be explaining with good intentions, but in fact he was using psychological tactics.

Every word he said invisibly increased the pressure on his opponent.

As a person from this world, he must not know about [Light of the Soul]. In addition, I heard that he has reached Level 41 and Level 3, which will definitely cause panic in the other party's heart!

Miyamoto Musashi said word by word: "Although SSS-level substitutes are powerful, they are ultimately separated from the main body."

"And the [Light of the Soul] I obtained in the third turn can not only strengthen the ability of my substitute [Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword] to a certain extent, but also increase my own attributes by a noble percentage!"

"You can also gain a certain degree of immunity to the control ability of avatars below level 40!"

"When the avatar and the main body are completely integrated, it will not be as simple as one plus one!"

"[Light of the Soul: Thousand Blades. Broken]!"

Miyamoto Musashi groaned, and the long knife in his hand shattered instantly, revealing another red blade.

At the same time, a jet-black light instantly extended from his hands to his whole body, turning into a jet-black broken robe in the blink of an eye.

And on this dark broken robe, there are dots of sharp blade fragments.

The calm look on Lin Luo's face was destined to disappoint Miyamoto Musashi.

Although his [Light of the Soul] was very weak in his previous life, there is a lot of public data on the Internet.

To a certain extent, he knows more about [Light of the Soul] than Miyamoto Musashi theoretically.

What's more, after returning from rebirth, he has already killed NPCs above level 40, and he has no fear of [Light of the Soul] at all. Of course, those NPCs are definitely not as powerful as this Sakura countryman.

He looked at the many substitutes behind him who were about to move, and reassured him: "Okay, I'm calling you out today. I'm not asking you to bully him. Just stay on the side and hold on!"

"[Black Emperor] you go, just try how strong you are now."

Miyamoto Musashi looked at the [Black Emperor] walking out from Lin Luo and sneered: "Just sent a substitute? I'll finish you off with one knife!"

He gently raised the blade in his hand, and his entire figure disappeared from the spot in the next moment!

The sonic boom sounded later!

And [Black Emperor] moved almost at the same time as he disappeared.

I saw the halberd in his hand turning into a jet-black light and shadow, striking the blank space in front of him!

"Qiang!"

Miyamoto Musashi unexpectedly appeared at that location, and the weapon in his hand collided hard with the [Black Emperor]'s halberd, making a deafening sound!

There was also a look of astonishment on his face, as if he didn't expect that he would be stopped, but the next moment he scolded, "[Thousand Strikes]!"

On his body, densely packed black blades stabbed out of the broken black robe that fluctuated like flowing water in an instant!

[Thousand Strikes Slash] is exactly the ability of his stand-in [Thousand Blades], which can launch thousands of attacks in an instant!

Although each attack is not strong, but combined with the armor-breaking characteristics of Miyamoto Musashi's profession, it can cause terrifying damage depending on the number!

At this moment, the halberd and his blade were intertwined, making it difficult to pull them back!

Just as Miyamoto Musashi had a sneer on his face.

[Black Emperor] seemed to predict the future, blocking the shield in his hand in front of these blades!

But these densely packed jet-black blades, strangely enough, did not directly hit his ferocious shield!

But just before the shield was about to be stabbed, it all twisted and grew in an instant, avoiding the shield and stabbing the [Black Emperor] in the shield!

"I told you! No matter how strong your substitute is, there is a limit! How can you compete with my [Light of the Soul]!" Miyamoto Musashi smiled as if he had a chance to win.

Just when the densely packed black curved blades all pierced into the [Black Emperor]'s armor.

The expression on Miyamoto Musashi's face suddenly stiffened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell are you...?"

When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately made a decision and summoned all the dark blades in an instant. He quickly stepped back with an ugly expression and returned to the other two people.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a dry voice: "How is it possible... Your substitute is obviously not as fast as me, but you can always block my attacks. This obviously shows that you have some kind of ability to predict the future."

"But he survived my blow and was able to retaliate. Doesn't that mean he has the ability to defend and retaliate? What's going on? How can a stand-in's abilities be so complicated?"

The corner of Lin Luo's mouth curled up, and he explained gently: "My substitute [Black Emperor] has a total of nine abilities. The three abilities he used just now are [Prejudgment], [Same Fate], and [Forgetting]. Next, There are six more.”

"By the way, next time you are reincarnated and remember to kill someone, don't talk too much, because villains die from talking too much!"

PS: No-prize guessing: Where did [Black Emperor]’s new abilities come from? What are the specific effects of [Prejudgment], [Same Fate], and [Forgetting]?

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