Infinite Sims

After receiving the news that the silver **** of death is still alive, and even seems to be able to clone, Lei Nai immediately held an emergency meeting with the twelve members to discuss a solution.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, everyone reached a consensus within a short period of time.

The Silver Reaper must be eliminated as quickly as possible!

Whether it is Lei Nai or any member of the council, they cannot allow people and things beyond their control to appear in this world.

not to mention.

The opponent is also very likely to threaten their rule.

Since more than a dozen silver gods of death were described in the intelligence, the royal family and the Council of Representatives sent a lot of combat power to solve it, and the Council of Representatives even activated a clone of an S-rank taboo.

The avatar can use the ability of that S-rank taboo, but it can only be used once.

They believed that under this S-rank taboo, no matter whether the silver **** of death could be resurrected from the dead or be cloned, he would definitely become a corpse.

A dead body that couldn't die any more.

But the fact was beyond their expectation.

Only one day later, the combat forces sent out lost contact one after another.

On the third day, even the team carrying the clone of the S-rank forbidden object was nowhere to be seen.

Just as Lei Nai held an emergency meeting with the congressmen to discuss what to do, all kinds of emergency military situations poured into the holy city from cities in all directions.

Explosions, ruins, corpses...

Fear hangs over every Imperial man.

There is also the nightmare in the hearts of those imperial people who escaped from birth—the **** of death exuding silver light!

More and more cities are being attacked, and the distance from the holy city is getting closer and closer.

Dominated by fear, many surviving imperials fled into the holy city one after another, seeking asylum.

In just a few days, the population of the holy city more than doubled.

"Silver Death!"

Standing on the high tower, Tedel clenched his hands into fists, looking ferociously at the dark night ahead.

At his feet is the brightly lit holy city.

Even though it is late at night, the lights in the city still illuminate the surroundings as if it were daytime.

But after doubling the population, there are not many ordinary people on the streets, only a pair of patrolling soldiers, and the whole city is even more terrifyingly silent.

It's not that ordinary people are already asleep, but that there is a ban on going out at night.

all of these.

Both originate from the Silver Reaper.

That nightmare that was originally only a part of the upper echelon of the empire is now feared by all the people of the empire.

He is like a shadow, hanging over every imperial person in the city.

"I will definitely kill you!"

Thinking of this, Tedel swore in his heart.

If it wasn't for the Silver Reaper, he would have perfectly integrated into the ghoul squad and the empire now, becoming a noble and great imperial man.

After the silver death was dealt with that day, more silver death appeared. They attacked one city after another, and even killed several teams that were as famous as the ghouls.

It seems that he has really become a **** of death.

And as the first and only ghoul squad to kill the silver death god, after the news was exposed, they became the sinners of the empire.

In private, many people are already talking about it.

It was precisely because the ghoul killed the silver **** of death that so many silver looks suddenly appeared from behind, and from the beginning, it only targeted the nobles and the upper echelons of the empire, and then bombarded and killed the imperial people indiscriminately.

The ghoul squad, which was already hated by many people.

In just a few days, it became an existence that everyone despised.

"I must prove myself!"

Tedel's eyes gradually narrowed.

Compared with the entire team being spurned, what made him even more sad was that the team members blamed all of this on him.

Said that things would not have been what they were without him, that he was a lowly native, that he was a spy planted by the natives, that he had betrayed the Empire.

Although Tedel tried his best to defend.

Even killing a group of former compatriots in front of them, their views have not changed.

If the captain hadn't helped him speak, he would have been expelled from the team and become a corpse.

Tedel knew that he had to prove himself.

Only in this way can one integrate into the empire and become a noble imperial man.

And there is only one way to prove it.

— Kill the Silver Reaper!

"Silver Reaper is strong, but I am stronger!"

Tedel raised his left hand, revealing his palm.

There is a **** octopus pattern on the palm.

At first glance, it looks like an unremarkable pattern, but upon closer inspection, it seems that there are countless tentacles surging around, and various emotions of darkness, fear, and pain emerge in the mind at the same time, and suffocation gradually envelops the whole body.

Tedel quickly looked away, took two deep breaths to calm down.

This is a forbidden item that he specially asked the captain for. It contains the power of evil gods, and it is infinitely close to S rank.

He believed that as long as the silver **** of death dared to come, he would definitely be able to keep him forever.

As for the fact that a team that possessed a clone of an S-rank forbidden object died at the hands of the silver **** of death, Tedel believed that it would never happen to him.

Because that must be the team's carelessness, and there is a high probability that they will die without even using the taboo.

And I will never be careless.

At this moment, Tedel's expression froze.

On a remote street not far away, a figure in a black robe was walking slowly.

Finding that the surrounding patrols were still some distance away from the man in black robe, Tedel turned around and fell from the tower to the exit of the street.

Seeing him, the man in black stopped.

Tedel questioned with cold eyes: "Which team are you in? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Really? But I've seen you."

A cold mechanical voice came from under the black robe.

"Who are you?"

The first moment he heard the sound, Tedel quickly took a step back and took a fighting stance.

The man in black didn't speak, but stretched out a silver metal arm from under the black robe, raised his hand and pulled down the hood, revealing a square silver metal head.

"Silver Death!"

Tedder gritted his teeth.

The man in black shook his head: "My name is Jiang Ren."

Boom!

A red flare representing the highest level of danger exploded in the sky.

Tedel threw away the flare launcher in his hand, twisted his neck, and showed a smirk on his face: "Sure enough, you are a dirty, vile, despicable and disgusting native. No matter you are a human or something messy, you will die by my hands today!"

Jiang Ren looked at him calmly: "Young man, it's not good to count ancestors and forget the scriptures."

"Untouchable! You are not qualified to talk to me!"

Teddel raised his left hand, and as a blood shadow gushed from his palm, he laughed wildly: "Die! You disgusting bug!"

moment.

The blood-red phantom rose into the air and turned into a huge hexagram ~www.readwn.com~ and then fell to the ground, enclosing Taidel and Jiang Ren in it.

The smile on Tedel's face lasted only for a moment, and he looked at his hands with fear on his face: "My hand...what's the matter with my hand?"

I saw that his flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air, leaving only skin and bones, and the whole person became weak and old to the extent visible to the naked eye...

"Look, counting the ancestors and forgetting the scriptures is not good."

After Jiang Ren finished speaking, he looked up at the sky.

There, at some point, thirteen people appeared, looking down at him.

Each of them wears expensive clothes that seem ordinary but cherish expensive. They exude the temperament of being in high positions for a long time.

But without exception, they are all very proud.

It's like watching a fish caught in a net, full of scrutiny.

(end of this chapter)