Shirou clone 3000 million

Hearing his subtext, Nagano Nizo frowned slightly, and asked again:

"Is there no room for negotiation?"

"Unfortunately, no."

"In that case, let's go! Capture him and torture him to obtain the ability to travel through."

Nagano Nizo waved his hand, letting others go to attack, while he took a few steps back, trying to retreat to the tunnel.

As a person with outstanding vision and extreme caution, his intuition tells him that since the opponent is full of confidence, he must have the confidence to win against all of him.

Moreover, based on rational analysis, as the president of the game company, how could he not open the back door for himself?

"Want to escape? Unfortunately, no one can escape from me."

In just a split second, all the players who rushed over fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

As for Nagano Nizo, there are still five meters away from the entrance of the tunnel.

Of course, Kurokawa Shiro's abnormal ability also made him lose his desire to escape by tunnel.

"The same full-level players, is the gap so big? Compared with you, the black light in the sky is not an opponent, right?"

"Is it the aggressive method? Unfortunately, the wrong person was used. That is my counterpart in another world, and also another me, and all memories and abilities can be shared."

"Is it really okay to tell me this kind of thing? Is this not going to save my life?"

"That's not true. I never break my word. Tell you, just because there is no need for secrecy."

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Well... let me think about it."

Kurokawa Shiro couldn't help but fell silent, and said while thinking:

"I don't have many enemies. Those who hunted me directly or indirectly, those who stayed on the earth, were deliberately targeted by me. Some went to clean toilets, some to sweep roads, and there were quite a few mining mines."

"What about you, I'll talk to Yuejian later and ask him to contact King Debeluk and send you to the mines in the universe to mine."

"Well... the opportunity to travel to the universe is rare, I wish you good luck."

Nagano Nizo showed astonishment, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh:

"I really didn't expect that Kurokawa-kun is such a 'magnanimous' person. It is my life's 'luck' to know you."

"Haha...you really can talk, so it's better to add another year to your sentence."

"May I ask, how long does Mr. Kurokawa plan to let me dig?"

"11."

"I thought it was a lifetime. Kurokawa-kun is more magnanimous than I imagined. Is the moonlight in your mouth the black light in the sky?"

"That's right. Tsukimi Shirou, the other me, is also the son-in-law of the overlord of the Milky Way, Deberuk, and the future King Debeluk."

"Uh... It seems that I did not lose wrongly."

……

With the arrival of the last batch of contestants, there are still a large number of manned spacecraft.

When Taqimi woke up from the coma, what he saw was his wife and companions who were wearing shackles and following a few spacemen to the spaceship.

Subconsciously struggled, but the shackles on his hands, coupled with his weak body, made him unable to resist.

"What's going on here? Where are you taking us?"

Keep asking, but no one responds.

Soon, Taqimi was locked in a cage.

This is a multi-person prison, all the companions are there, but Momonga is the only one missing.

"Where is the flying squirrel? Where is the flying squirrel?"

"Stop making noise." A voice suddenly came from the next cell.

"Are you... Prime Minister Nagano? Why are you here? What's going on here?"

Finding that Nagano Nizo was not as flustered as the others, but instead looked confident, Takimi's evaluation of him was a little higher.

"Do you need to ask? We were all arrested by aliens." Nagano Nizo paused and sighed, "I am no longer the prime minister, just call me Nagano."

"Mr. Nagano, have you met my companion? A full-level death mage with good equipment."

"Wait a minute, let me ask."

Nagano Nizo called the jailer in the distance over, whispered something to him, and nodded slightly.

Soon, the jailer came back again, and at the same time brought back news of Momonga.

"Your companion is called Flying Squirrel. He has been dragged to the laboratory, and he seems to be cooperating in some experiments."

"Hey...? How come..."

Takimi showed astonishment, not only shocked by what happened to his companions, but also surprised by Nagano Nizo's interpersonal skills.

Why did he call out to the jailer, but there was no response at all.

And as soon as he called, someone came over immediately.

"Mr. Nagano, do you know where we are going to be sent?"

"We will be sent to the planet Sarricton for mining, which is a mineral planet full of precious minerals."

"How did Mr. Nagano know? I asked them just now, but no one paid any attention to me."

"Well... this is adult communication."

Nagano Nizo smiled and didn't explain much.

It has to be said that both knowledge and insight can bring wealth.

Before boarding the spaceship, with his good eloquence, he had a few conversations with Tsukimi Shirou, obtained a lot of information, and got the position of a small captain.

Although it was just Shiro Tsukimi's casual remark, but being personally appointed by King Deberuk's son-in-law, this incident alone caused a great shock to the ordinary soldiers on the spaceship.

Based on this, Nagano Hitoshi hid among the prisoners under the prestige of the fox and the tiger, and he did well.

At the very least, Tachimi and the others are in a multi-person room, while Nagano Nizo is in a single room.

As for the next step, he has already thought about it.

Digging for a period of time, while trying to reduce the sentence, take the opportunity to build a relationship with Tsukimi Shirou, and wait for Kurokawa-kun to dissipate.

"Speaking of which, your companion Death Mage was sent as an experimental material, right? I might have a way to take him over and mine together."

"Well...then I will trouble you, Mr. Nagano."

Taqimi still can't decide which one is better, mining or serving as experimental material.

However, he instinctively thought that it would be better for everyone to act together.

Whether mining or jailbreaking.

Chapter 330 What Kind of Victory Is This?

Chapter 338 Chapter 330 Seven What Kind of Victory Is This?

"Well... a lot of people!"

When many clones of Shirou spread over the entire city, Gazef suddenly fell into a daze.

where am iwhat am i doing

At this time, a shadow clone of Idris saw him.

The streets were full of wailing scenes, and Gazef, who seemed unaffected at all, was naturally very conspicuous among them.

With interest, I greeted him.

"Yo... I didn't expect you to be a good person, I can't tell at all."

"I didn't expect it either."

A trace of self-deprecating news appeared on Gazef's face, and the current situation of the king's family emerged in his mind, so he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"I have always thought that I am a villain who kills people like hemp, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"It doesn't need to be so complicated to think about. He has never done anything wrong, and he has never killed a person indiscriminately. Isn't that a good person?"

"Uh...you think too highly of me."

Although this is indeed the case, it is really... shameful.

"Haha...you seem to be looking for someone, do you need help?"

"Don't dare, how dare I bother you."

Gazef showed hesitation, and after a few seconds, he spoke again:

"I want to challenge you, please show me a stronger power!"

"Oh...? Good ambition, I never refuse any battle."

Edris (clone) changed his voice and smiled again:

"However, the gap is too big, and you can't see anything."

"I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger. It doesn't matter if you laugh at me for being overwhelmed, please let me see the power beyond the limit of human beings."

"It's human nature, how could I laugh at you because of it?"

Edris thought for a while, and with a casual move, a branch flew from a tree not far away.

"I'll use this to fight, if you can make me move half a step, or touch my body, then I will lose."

"In that case, please enlighten me!"

Gazef drew his sword and looked at him very seriously.

A few seconds later, cold sweat dripped from Gazef's forehead unconsciously.

What's going on, I can't find a place to start at all, what is going on with this abnormal sense of fear?

I really didn't expect that one day I would have such strong thoughts of fear.

No, I can't wait any longer, otherwise I will gradually lose the courage to swing the sword.

Gazef gritted his teeth, raised his sword and slashed down from the front.

There was a fierce duel between the branch and the sharp sword. To be fair, Idris did not use armed domineering and strengthening magic.

And with the sturdiness of the branch itself, if it really touches the sharp sword, it will only be cut off instantly.

Therefore, Idris exerted skillful force on the branches, constantly hitting the weak point of his blade, and at the same time used the guiding method to push the sword away.

In just a few seconds, dozens of blood-red marks from being whipped by branches appeared on Gazef's body.

"What kind of sword move is this?"

"Four or two strokes of the Taiji sword, although I really want to say this, but it's just that your speed is too slow, I can easily touch your sword and push it away."

Edris paused, then said again:

"No matter how sharp a long sword is, there is no way to attack a person's position, such as the hilt and blade. Your speed is in front of my eyes, like a snail crawling. It is really slow."

"The speed difference is too big, your sword is almost like a fire stick in front of me."

Is the gap so big?

Gazef frowned, constantly thinking about ways to win.

Normal attacks are useless, it seems that if you want to win, you can only use some tactics.

As long as the opponent moves or touches his body, he wins.

"Come again!"

Gazef used continuous thrusts to cover, jumped behind Idris, and slashed at his back with his sword.

As expected, the blade was pulled away again.

It was obviously an attack from behind, and the opponent didn't turn around, but it was as if he had eyes behind his back, and his defense was impeccable.

"Won!"