I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate

Chapter 423 - 299: Tracing the Skill’s Origin, Butterfly Dream

I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate

Chapter 423 - 299: Tracing the Skill’s Origin, Butterfly Dream

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Chapter 423: Chapter 299: Tracing the Skill’s Origin, Butterfly Dream

"Of course I’m not that stupid. It would’ve been pointless to start a fight with them on the spot, and I couldn’t have taken all those refugees with me anyway," Chen Suifeng said. "A lot of the starving refugees went with the people from the Evolution Divine Teachings, so I followed them. I wanted to see where they would be taken..."

Chen Suifeng followed them for a few days and discovered that the refugees were temporarily housed in a nearby Temple of Evolution. A day or two later, they were carted off to a secret base belonging to the Evolution Divine Teachings in Luofan Country.

After some kind of selection process—the details of which I don’t know—some of the refugees were thrown into the slums of Luofan Country to fend for themselves, while the rest were taken out of the country.

"I followed them across the border and into the wilderness, where I was attacked... It was that damn freak, the Pope, again!"

The one who had injured Chen Suifeng was a clone of the Pope—a Supreme-level clone!

"That bastard Pope is impossible to shake!" Su Ze was developing some serious trauma where the Pope was concerned; he had been hunted by the Pope’s chunks of flesh on two separate occasions.

"Mr. Fen, are you okay?" Su Ze asked worriedly. "That parasite skill of the Pope’s is seriously twisted."

"What? Scared I’ve been parasitized?" Chen Suifeng scoffed. "It’s not that easy to parasitize a Supreme lifeform that’s evolved five times. Not unless his main body shows up, anyway."

As he spoke, he casually sliced open his palm. A few drops of fresh blood dripped out, proving he hadn’t been infected.

Su Ze gave an embarrassed smile and changed the subject. "That Blood and Flesh Parasite skill of the Pope’s... do you know what it actually is?"

Chen Suifeng said smugly, "You’ve asked the right person. I actually do know a thing or two. Have you ever heard of the ’Meat Ganoderma’?"

"The Meat Ganoderma?" Su Ze had come across some information about it online before.

"That’s right. Who would have thought that thing could evolve into an exotic beast? And a powerful one with bizarre abilities, no less. It supposedly caused a lot of trouble back in the day. In the end, that Meat Ganoderma beast was killed by the Pope, and it was after that incident that he acquired his strange Blood and Flesh Parasite ability."

It dawned on Su Ze. ’So the Pope’s Blood and Flesh Parasite Skill came from a rare exotic beast like the Meat Ganoderma.’

"Mr. Fen, what are your plans now?" Su Ze asked.

"My injuries have healed. I’m planning to head back into the wilderness to find the Evolution Divine Teachings’ outposts and uncover evidence of their crimes," Chen Suifeng said without hesitation. "The Evolution Divine Teachings and the Alien Party are in cahoots. If I can expose their true colors, mobilize public opinion, and drive them out of Lin Hua Continent for good, it would significantly weaken the Alien Party."

"But that’s too dangerous. You were just injured," Su Ze argued.

"We finally have a chance to strike at the aliens. If I don’t go, who will? In our Blue Star Party, besides Mr. Ke, everyone else is at most on par with me. It’s dangerous for me to go, but it would be just as dangerous for them."

"I’m just afraid all our efforts will be for nothing." Su Ze sighed, then relayed the intelligence he had gotten from Mu Wang to Chen Suifeng.

Even if they managed to kill every member of the Nian Race on Blue Star, it seemed it wouldn’t change the bigger picture.

Even if a few God-level powerhouses emerged on Blue Star, they wouldn’t be able to help the planet’s entire population escape. Once the powerhouses from the Nian Race’s Mother Star arrived, the people of Blue Star could only become like cattle and sheep, farmed by the Nian Race.

What’s more, the members of the Nian Race currently had the upper hand. They were stronger, had more experts on their side, and could even use the God-level artifacts from within the Divine Dice.

After hearing all this, Chen Suifeng fell into a long silence...

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