Chapter 03: Super Replication Capabilities

A big man with a head and a face, but he was humiliated and coerced on the spot by a young student who suddenly broke in.

And.

Lin Tian saw a slight sarcastic gaze on him somewhere, as if he was laughing at him, although he was tall and big, his capital was not very good?

The black-faced tiger, who felt that his face was damaged, was completely enraged.

He wants to use his fists to maintain the dignity of a man.

"Damn, your little white face not only spoiled Lao Tzu's Yaxing, but also wanted to requisition my residence, I will kill you!"

Seeing the black-faced tiger running over quickly with his pants and feeling the fierce fist wind surging in his face, Lin Tian was slightly stunned.

Pre-apocalyptic.

The full force of an adult's punch is one point.

Post-apocalyptic.

The strength of an ordinary zombie is about three points.

Now darkness has not yet fallen.

The power of the black-faced tiger's punch had reached five points, which made Lin Tian more or less surprised.

"No wonder the black-faced tiger in the previous life was able to finally get the storage space, it turned out that he was an evolved human!"

After the end times, humanity on Earth will face three completely different outcomes.

Most people will turn into zombies in an instant.

One-third of humanity remains the same.

Among about 100,000 people, there will be an evolutionary human who is rare in the world.

Those humans who have become zombies.

In the end, it is the product of evolutionary failure.

Since there are failures, there are extremely small number of people who will evolve successfully.

For example, the black-faced tiger in front of him is a human who has successfully evolved.

His power will grow stronger as time goes on.

A strong man like the black-faced tiger, in the early days of the end times, was definitely a veritable pride of the sky.

As long as they don't encounter large-scale corpse tides and insect tides, this kind of person will basically not fall.

In the early apocalypse of the last life, it was by no means for nothing that the black-faced tiger was able to obtain the remains of storage space.

Lin Tian continued to watch intently.

The next attack of the black-faced tiger on the opposite side turned into translucent 3D phantoms that were constantly displayed in front of him.

Lin Tian even saw the black-faced tiger finally take out his pistol and shoot at him.

"I didn't expect that this copy ability that I picked up at the moment of rebirth would be so magical."

Copy ability.

It can also be regarded as Lin Tian's super big hanging after being reborn.

After casting the copy ability, Lin Tian could quickly copy and display the powerful skills of the person in front of him in front of him.

After a certain amount of optimization, you can also use other people's skills on your opponent's body.

In martial arts novels, the way of the other and the return of the other is basically this principle.

In terms of physique and absolute strength, Lin Tian at the moment is not as good as the black-faced tiger.

But he could know the next move of others before the other party made a move.

Under the advantage of anticipating the enemy's aircraft.

He can overcome the strong with the weak.

The next moment.

Lin Tian skillfully twisted the wrist of the black-faced tiger.

"You little white face is quick enough to strike...... But no matter how fast you are, can you dodge the bullets? ”

The black-faced tiger's other hand quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Brother!"

A gunshot was heard.

Lin Xiaoyan on the side, his pretty face instantly became a little whiter than silver paper.

Pistol.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is definitely a big killer against the sky.

The extremely vicious black-faced tiger actually took out a gun without saying a word, and shot directly at Lin Tian?

Lin Xiaoyan was obviously frightened by the scene in front of him, and at the same time looked at his brother with big eyes without blinking.

If something happens to her brother, she will ......

Lin Xiaoyan quickly knew that his worries were superfluous, because Lin Tian, who had been cold-faced, did not shed even half a drop of blood from his body after the gunshot.

It was the black-faced tiger on the opposite side, staring at a pair of surprised eyes at the same time, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Relying on his powerful copying ability, Lin Tian had already known the next move of the black-faced tiger one step earlier, how could he still give the other party a chance to shoot?

After the black-faced tiger drew his gun, he quickly twisted the opponent's wrist and turned the gun head in time.

By the time the black-faced tiger sensed that something was wrong, the trigger had already been pulled.

The man was killed in despair by the bullets in his pistol.

The bewitching woman on the bed saw the black-faced tiger die tragically on the spot, she screamed in horror, and then twisted her willow waist and ran desperately outside, even the clothes that were halfway worn fell off her body and were still dazed.

Even though the woman had a good figure and very white skin, Lin Tian still didn't take a look.

Chu Xiao on the side suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, and at the same time looked at it a few more times.

Peacetime.

When Chu Xiao talked about women in front of Lin Tian, she always looked omniscient and experienced.

From Chu Xiao's reaction to the bewitching woman, Lin Tian judged that the other party was just an otaku who could only talk on paper and think crankily.

In the face of the discoloration of the flowers, the sultry delicate body trembled involuntarily.

Lin Tian couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He didn't want to kill in front of his sister.

It's just now.

I simply don't have any other choice.

When his gaze fell on the corpse of the black-faced tiger, Lin Tian showed a regretful expression.

It's not that I pity the death of the black-faced tiger.

It was Lin Tian who felt unworthy because he was forced to use the copying ability as a last resort.

Even if he opened a big hook inexplicably after he was reborn, he only used one copy ability, and the attached spiritual power value was consumed cleanly.

Other words.

If Lin Tian wanted to use the copying ability again, he had to accumulate enough spiritual power points.

As for how to accumulate spiritual power and restart the ability to copy.

But no one told him what to do?

Could it be that the replication ability he just gained was just a one-off product?

But just now.

If he doesn't use his copy ability, he won't be able to kill the Black-Faced Tiger.

Then.

A colorful pillar of light appeared on the roof of the tourist hall connected to the living room.

Seeing that the long-awaited remnants of the storage space finally appeared, Lin Tian gave up the question he was thinking about and jumped into a black hole half a meter in size floating in mid-air.

The pillars of light and the black hole in the hall disappeared in an instant.

Lin Tian appeared inside the storage space.

Inside a black hole is an extremely large space.

After walking a long way with twists and turns, Lin Tian was attracted by a sword with a simple shape, and involuntarily stopped.

"This is the invincible Divine Light Sword, this is one of the top ten divine weapons on the Huaxia Weapon Ranking in the previous life. That guy with the black face is so deeply hidden, he has always hidden the secret that he has the Divine Light Sword! ”

This divine light saber is even sharper.

Not to mention ordinary zombies, even mutant monsters with a strength of several thousand points can't block the frontal blow of this sword.

In the early days of the last days, with such a divine weapon, it is absolutely possible for gods to block and kill gods, and demons to block and kill demons.

Lin Tiancai tried to pick up the Divine Light Sword.

However, even though he used all the strength of his body, he still couldn't move the divine light sword that emitted cold light even a single bit.