The copy boss is FIVE

Ayako had pretended to be calm countless times looking at those six pale eyes that were as beautiful as extending the sky, amazed and yearning.

[Obviously born together, why didn't I have it? ]

[Since I was born in this world, I shouldn't be a superfluous useless child]

However, those eyes are now in front of her, within reach.

Ayako stretched out her hand, caressing the shiny golden SSR card absently.

Twins always have similarities.

But they will instinctively look for the characteristics that distinguish each other.

[I don't want to be your...fake copy. ]

With a flip of her slender hand, Ayako unsealed all the weapon cards and put the others back into the card pack.

"System, can copy one still be opened?"

I'm tired of killing Xu, let's change the taste and calm down.

[Dungeon 1.2 "Su Nuo Resurrection Night" has started, it is recommended to clean up the curse spirits in Shanze Third High School and the surrounding woods.Good luck. 】

Ayako walked out of the dungeon portal in the image of vest one, her vision was steeply dark, the forest wind was rustling, the full moon was covered by clouds, and the cool sky was shining.

The physique of the curse spirit allowed her to quickly adapt to the changes in the environment, and she sensed that something powerful and delicious appeared on the building not far away——

It is common knowledge that beautiful mushrooms are often highly poisonous.

That level of stuff...

Ayako pretended not to hear the huge howling of the curse spirit and the roar of smashing buildings during the battle, holding the sword Yamabagiri, and tried to use the SR weapon card "Witch's Rifled Fusiliers".

Then, a golden ribbon appeared beside her...? !

Wait, where's the gun?system? ? ?

[Witch Basami's magic foundation is "ribbon", and her abilities are "connection" and "binding". Her weapons and bullets are all woven from ribbons. There is only one bullet in a gun. You can control the rifle through magic power Number of flintlocks. 】

Ayako tied the golden ribbon around her wrist.

Mantra spirits are different from human beings, they are the aggregated incarnation of mantra power.The moment the ribbon touched the body, it was enchanted, but the gorgeous platinum rifle that suddenly appeared beside it fell to the ground with a clatter.

【This is? 】

[Control your imagination, host—this is already your ability. 】

Imagination... It's also good to get acquainted with the use of spell power through this ribbon.

Ayako's spell power was very low before, but now she is a level 16 spell spirit at level [-]. Although she is still a fortune, she still has the capital to use spell power.

She retracted Yamabagiri, hung the short knife Yaken on her waist, then closed her eyes and began to feel the "connection" between the magic power and the rifled flintlock.

The moment he faintly touched something, a perverted maniacal laugh roared from far and near with powerful spell power!

"That's great, woman—!"

At that moment, the sense of danger of being killed spread from the bottom of her heart, and when her scalp was numb, her hair was standing on end, her legs were weak, her body's fighting instinct made her roll!

Someone slammed heavily on the place where she was standing just now, earth and rocks splashed, trees were broken, and the wind howled like a knife.

Ayako felt the despair that would make her collapse even if she breathed in that huge tsunami-like spell power momentum.

However, in the next second, that threat disappeared.

"Who are you? What are you doing with my body? Give it back to me."

"Why can you move?"

Ayako raised her head cautiously during this stand-up dialogue.

Among the broken trees, under the moonlight, the pink-haired, red-eyed, four-eyed boy with his upper body naked covered his whole body with cool tattoos, pinching his own face to ask and answer questions, as if he was in a fight scene.

The four eyes do not refer to the attribute of glasses, but that he really has... four eyes on his face!

As the conversation ended, the lower pair of eyes gradually closed and the tattoos on their bodies began to fade.

But in Ayako's perception, it was the terrifying mantra that gradually returned to zero, leaving her with no pressure——

A boy stepped on a giant owl bird and fell from the sky.

"A new curse spirit! Nue!"

"Come on!"

"Wow!"

Ayako rolled over again, instantly gave up using the unhandy rifled flintlock, quickly turned over and got up on one knee, drew her sword and faced the swooping Nue bird!

SR spell tool, [Wakizashi. Smiling Qingjiang]

The so-called magic equipment is a special weapon infused with magic power. Even people with low or no magic power can use the magic equipment to kill the curse.

She burrowed into the deep forest, intending to use the terrain to avoid the sharp and heavy attack of this large nue bird of level [-] and above.

However, after avoiding two or three attacks by the nue bird, the opponent suddenly disappeared.

Ayako was a little curious about what happened later that made the magician brother give up chasing her own spell spirit.

But think about it, neither the pervert who appeared first nor the summoner brother who appeared later seemed to be an existence she could hold.

She is not afraid of dying out of a dungeon...

Yes, she is not afraid of death, why should she mind other things?

Ayako suddenly realized, and quickly ran deeper into the forest, chose a place where there were no magic spirits around, and continued her spell control training.

Very good, don't worry about the surroundings, even if you are affected by those two people and die, at worst, you will die out of a dungeon!

After all, in this world, there is nothing more terrifying than death.

……

……

For Ayako, the production of the [-]th rifled flintlock gun by sensing the properties of the ribbon is the maximum value of mana power within the range of control.

She decided to try the power of two hundred guns bursting together.

The silver-haired girl, Curse Spirit, has always maintained a posture of holding the ribbon on her left wrist tightly with her right hand, closing her eyes and concentrating, and there are platinum rifles filled with mantra floating in neat rows around her.

She raised her head suddenly and opened her eyes, a gleam of cold moonlight flashed in her blue eyes.

Following her thoughts, two hundred flintlock guns aimed at an open space not far away.

"Boom—"

The tree fell because the roots lost their foothold. Looking at the deep pothole, Ayako sighed in her heart about the developability of this skill... She is only level 16!First contact with mantra micromanagement!It is said that Ba Mami can summon 1 guns within 3600 minute!

She felt that she had to praise herself!

"That's great." The applause came from behind her along with the male voice that froze her whole body, "You are stronger than last time, although you are still very weak...you are already at level three, what an incredible curse spirit , Ayako?"

The slender fingers covered the neck and jaw, like an elegant flirt; the warm breath blowing on the side cheeks and ears, like an intimate whisper.

But she was hairy all over, so frightened that she lost her breath, her eyes were stiff, and she shuddered.

"We seem to have a score to settle, the revived Miss Cursing Spirit."

"But before that..."

"Get your head screwed off by me, or make a contract with me—"

"Choose, crafty bad boy."

……

[Is there anything more terrifying than death in this world? ]

—A guy more terrifying than death appeared.