On the endless prairie, two identical teenagers walked towards each other, approaching each other expressionlessly, when they were less than three meters away from each other, a small arc suddenly burst out in the middle of the two, and as the two gradually approached, the electric sparks flickered, crackling and connecting into a blue-orange barrier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a natural phenomenon in which the collision of two charged elements in a 'point set force field' occurs.

The dense and small arc intertwined barrier suddenly disappeared, and the two teenagers raised their fists in unison, and a ball of electric light wrapped around the fist swung forward fiercely at the same time.

Rumble!

The formless and incorporeal air was hit and blasted out white gas marks, and a second before the two fists were about to collide, a teenager smiled weirdly, his body was deviated, his fist was staggered, and his left upper body was shattered by a punch but he didn't care, still with a smile, turned his fist into a palm and pinched the neck of another teenager, and slammed it to the ground with all his might.

Rumble!

The earthquake trembled, the soil and grass clippings flew outward in a circle, and a large crater appeared on the ground.

Wakaba pinched the clone's neck with one hand and pressed it to the center of the pit, and the bones, muscles, and skin of the broken half of the body were rapidly regenerating, and the clone would not let go even if he struggled.

The parasites that live on the back and knees are also revealed, locking the limbs of the clones and defending against the clones' counterattacks, which do not need to be defended for long, just hold on until the clones suffocate to death.

If the leaf is not strong enough to not need to breathe, the clone is naturally the same.

The ability to regenerate at high speed allows even the loss of most of the body, including important parts such as the head and heart, to be resurrected, but death by suffocation does not cause definite damage to the body, but causes brain death by cutting off oxygen...

Of course, brain death is only the first step, with the ability to regenerate at high speed, there is no such thing as real death unless it is broken to pieces.

The clone, or Wakaba's physical fitness, has indeed reached the point of inhumanity, and he still struggled desperately for more than half an hour in the absence of oxygen before gradually losing his strength, and was completely brain dead an hour later.

Wakaba felt that the clone had completely lost its breath, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was too difficult.

Wakaba pulls out a cloud of iron sand from the ground, and the arc bursts out in the air, and a part of orange appears in the blue arc, and drops of red molten iron slide from it, and when it falls to the ground, it has solidified into solid iron in the shape of raindrops.

The arc flashed again, and Wakaba rarely used his spiritual power to construct a three-dimensional magic array with a whole body of blue in the air, the magic array is five circles of different sizes, composed of various distorted symbols, layered on top of each other, rotating at different speeds and directions, ordinary people will feel dizzy at a glance.

The raindrop-shaped iron pendant floated up, falling in an orderly manner in the last layer of the magic array, and then slowly turning.

Crackling!

The flickering arcs of electricity on the magic circle suddenly became active, denser and faster, and finally the familiar crackling sound disappeared, like the sound of a flock of birds chirping in its place.

The replicant, which was supposed to be brain dead and temporarily lifeless, suddenly opened its eyes, struggled to break free, and actually broke free from Wakaba's suppression, quickly retreated, and manipulated the parasite to metalize in front of him to form a shield, and at the same time pulled out a large amount of iron sand from the ground and compressed it in front of the shield.

Wakaba wasn't surprised by this, although he didn't know how long he could fight in the absence of oxygen, but he had empathy for what he would do in the same situation.

Playing dead to make the enemy let their guard down is also one of them, and it is also the way to achieve the highest success rate.

However, all is in vain!

Sou!

Orange beams of light wrapped around the blue arc instantly crossed the space, piercing through the clone's iron-sand defense and parasitic metalized shield in a row, piercing through the clone's body for a distance before disappearing.

"Tsk..."

Wakaba sighed a little helplessly when he saw this, this version of the electromagnetic cannon was far worse than he expected, whether it was speed or willy, compared to the [Heavenly Ladder], it was completely the difference between heaven and earth.

But there is no way, the power used to launch is far behind, and as a cannonball, the ordinary iron sinker temporarily refined cannot be compared with the metal bullet of the ploughshare, and the heat generated by the friction of high-speed movement is enough to liquefy more than ten meters later, and vaporize after dozens of meters.

But...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The magic array was fully operational, and more than a dozen iron pendants flew out one after another in less than a second, without giving the clones time to move, and forcibly broke through all the opponent's defenses.

The head, heart, limbs, and vital organs in the body were all pierced by two or even more electromagnetic cannons, and the attached high temperature burned more than 95% of the cells of the clone.

On the surface, it seems that there are only a dozen more holes on the body that are bright before and after, and the thickness of the adult's tail finger, but in fact, thirty percent of the inside has become coul, and sixty and a half percent are cooked, leaving less than one-tenth of the body cells intact, and it is impossible to resurrect.

"Hmph..."

Ruoye successfully killed the clone, and after exiting the trial space, he snorted proudly twice, although killing himself, even if it was just a clone, it was not a pleasant thing, but he was tortured and killed dozens of times, and he died dozens of times, this revenge is not a gentleman!

Hmph, just a clone!

The victory is certainly worth rejoicing, but the hundreds of consecutive battles have also made Wakaba very tired, and he even forgot about Haruhi Suzumiya and Kirishima Dongka's party.

Bang!

As soon as Wakaba entered the door, Haruhi Suzumiya, who had good motor nerves, grabbed the collars on both sides and pressed them against the door.

"Ahh

Suzumiya Haruhi seemed to realize that his hands were a little heavy, and he stepped back a little, crossed his hands on his hips, and looked at Wakaba with an unkind expression:

"Leave people aside and don't see them for a long time, is this your way of hospitality!? The head of the regiment is bored waiting!"

Well, the last sentence is what you mean.

Wakaye complained quietly in his heart, and at the same time said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I've been away for a while, so you can forgive me a lot. ”

"Hmm..."

Suzumiya Haruhi groaned slightly when she heard this, she didn't mean to do anything to Wakaba, just slightly expressed her dissatisfaction with being left behind for a long time, and she was embarrassed to care about anything when she saw Wakaba so sincere, and waved her hand very generously:

"Since you've said so, the head of this group has a lot of forgiveness for you. ”

You're really not modest...

Wakaba shrugged his shoulders indifferently, chuckled and reassured:

"Wait a minute, I'll talk to them about something, and then I'll go.

It's a magical world, so stay tuned. ”

"Oh!?"

Hearing this, all the dissatisfaction of Suzumiya Haruhi disappeared, and his eyes flashed with excitement and urged:

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting too long. ”

"Don't worry, just a little bit of time. ”