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My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 120: ArmaLite AR-50!
Chapter 120: ArmaLite AR-50!
Gang Reyong’s body wasn’t the weakest.
With his body-strengthening skill, he already has the strength of a Martial Trainee right at the beginning.
And with Death Energy strengthening him, his body was even stronger than an ordinary Second-stage Martial Artist; however, there was a slight problem, and that problem was that his body has never practised martial arts.
Even the Will he got was handed down to him by the skill.
Sure, it could grant him a Will and allow him to be a Second-stage Martial Artist.
He also had some martial knowledge from the Main Body and Chun Ma, but in the end, there was still a problem:
Muscle Memory!
He didn’t have the muscle memory of a veteran Martial Artist.
In actuality, if he really fought in a sheer competition of martial arts, then he might not even be able to beat Martial Trainees.
"But."
He tightened his fist; black haze swirled around his arms.
Gradually solidifying, his mind worked in rapid succession, and he envisioned something special.
When it was finished, it became a complex sniper unlike anything one has seen.
This sniper was very familiar to him, one that he used when he had marine training, which he miserably failed at:
A single-shot, bolt-action anti-materiel rifle:
ArmaLite AR-50.
Gripping it with a sense of familiarity, Gang Reyong grinned:
"This is gonna be perfect."
The Death Energy had pretty much been drained already; it was even barely covering the twins right now.
So Gang Reyong devoured the last bit of it and saw the scene inside, which couldn’t help but even make him recoil in disgust.
In front of him, the two were bound in a disgusting cocoon-like state, like a moth evolving, but in a disgusting and slimy way.
Gang Reyong gripped the handle and aimed at the two.
Although the model was that of an ArmaLite AR-50, inside it was a completely different gun, it would be more appropriate to call it a sniper submachine gun instead.
Bang!
Bang!
He shot two bullets, each aiming for their heads.
And with a burst of blood and gore, their heads popped like a watermelon.
There was no surprise.
The two’s lives ended just like that!
Gang Reyong shook his head:
"Welp, that was disappointing, but after I had my meal, how would there be enough Death Energy remaining to change their transformation whatsoever?"
"Just what are you?" Jian Ruxue spoke at the side, with disbelief laced in her tone.
"I am Gang Reyong," he replied. "Why are you so surprised?"
"This Death Energy is something no one can control. The dream of the shadow faction could very well be this."
"Really? Then how did they make Jiangshi?"
"By conducting cruel experiments, just like in this cave. They sought to control the Death Energy. They believe that if they could tame Death Energy, then they could have the secrets to eternal life."
"Eternal life, huh?" Gang Reyong made a thoughtful expression, touching his chin in contemplation as he murmured:
"They are correct about that. My body cannot die, as I have become one with death; however, I am still vulnerable. If someone hacks me into pieces, although I would still live, imagine how miserable that life would be. What is the point of this kind of immortality?"
"Child, have you really become immortal?" Jian Ruxue caught the key word that he was muttering, and her pupils froze for a moment.
"That’s right."
Gang Reyong nodded with a cold expression:
"We still have guests outside. Be prepared to greet them when they come in."
He looked at the entrance of the cave with his abyss-like eyes.
Countless undead blended into the shadow, their eyes also looking at the entrance intently without missing a beat.
There were hundreds of them, all aligned and ready to attack at a moment’s order from Gang Reyong.
This was the power of a necromancer: no matter how strong the opponent is, you can overwhelm them with sheer numbers alone.
The most terrifying army:
The eternal, undying army!
While Gang Reyong himself clutched the handle of his sniper and aimed at the entrance of the cave with narrowed eyes.
Silence.
Outside, five people were hiding in the bushes, ready to attack at the signal; however, a long time passed and there was no disturbance, which puzzled them greatly, so they walked out of the place.
They were five middle-aged men with greying hair and beards, but they still had the demeanour of great experts around them.
With steady steps, they slowly walked toward the cave but didn’t dare to enter.
"Didn’t we send those twins? Where did they go?" one of them whispered.
"Maybe they didn’t succeed in combining the two jades?" another frowned.
"No, they should have done it even if they had to risk their lives, and we should have already felt something at the very least."
The leading middle-aged man muttered as he took out a bell and rang it.
Ting!
Then he closed his eyes for a moment:
"Hmm, it seems there is no sign of Death Energy anywhere at all."
"How is that possible, Fourth Elder? There must be something wrong."
Bang!
A flash of black light burst through the air, aiming straight for the Fourth Elder, the leading middle-aged man.
The Fourth Elder merely scoffed in disdain as he extended his hand, attempting to catch it.
But there wasn’t an arrow to catch it.
The moment his hand touched the dark energy, it began to wither instantly.
Lifeless in the blink of an eye.
By the time it scratched his chest, his hand had completely lost all vitality, gone limp.
The bullet couldn’t pierce his body; however, all vitality was instantly drained from his body.
"Ah—" His scream was abruptly cut off as he collapsed to the ground.
The four elders watched this with a chill down their spine.
Four attacks simultaneously flew toward them, almost at the same time as the one which ended the life of the Fourth Elder but a slight delay.
That moment of delay was enough for all four to react in unison and evade the assault.
"Hmm, First-stage Martial Artists are really hard to kill." Gang Ryeong muttered.