Chapter 22: The Greyhound

A field of eyeballs.

Looking at the Sakasky in front of him, who was enough to fake the real thing, and feeling his powerful aura like a deity, almost all the local elites present had the urge to salute and worship, while the other players were even more dumbfounded.

"Pretending." Zong Taiyu has long known the details of Qin Dao, although the ability to paint fruits is indeed amazing, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is not so awesome, it is nothing more than borrowing his demonic power to show off the fake, although the ability to borrow the abilities of almost all the strong people has great potential, but the most important thing is the ability itself.

You must know that the power of the fake comes from Qin Dao, even if Qin Dao can copy a red dog on the spot, but his demonic power is nothing more, it is impossible to copy the strength of the red dog together, and even a CD is a luxury.

It is not a question of similarity, not of reduction, but of the most fundamental, absolute value of power.

The first two, with the book talent of the Qin Dao teacher, can be made up and solved to the greatest extent, but the latter, it is not something that he can solve if he wants to, all his demonic power is just a little, it is estimated that even the power to provide a random move of the red dog is not enough, in the eyes of Zong Taiyu, the fake red dog in front of him is useless except for scaring those fools who don't know the details.

If it's really a battle, I'm afraid it's much more practical to draw a hundred tricks than Akainu!

Zong Taiyu did not hesitate to shoot directly at the red dog in front of him, whether it was the teacher of the Qin Dao, or the pseudo-mother and children's shoes, since it can't be used by me, then, let me destroy you.

"You can't beat it." Teacher Qin Dao was calm.

"Self-deceiving fool......" Zong Taiyu's taunt was only halfway through, and the next moment, his pupils tightened, and he watched the hideous iron fist that was getting closer and closer to transform into hot lava, and for a while he didn't even have time to react.

Hades Dog!

Just like the two Qin Dao who faced the Red Inu deity before, Zong Taiyu, who had just killed the Quartet, was vulnerable in front of this fake pit dog, and was killed on the spot so that he couldn't even leave the scum, leaving only a terrifying pit of snorting and smoke in the blink of an eye.

The audience was amazed.

If it is as Zong Taiyu said, this is just a superficial appearance, and everyone present will not take it to heart, but now that the iron-clad facts are in front of him, this girl can actually use the iconic move of the red dog to show it, what is this special kind of goods?

This move alone means that the guy in front of him already has at least more than 20% of the strength of the Akainu deity, not to mention the rest, with the 20% strength of the Akainu, it is absolutely more than enough to crush anyone present, and Zong Taiyu, who died so much that he didn't even have a single hair left, is the proof.

"Really?" The pseudo-mother muttered in a low voice.

"That's why it's fun to play like this." Teacher Qin Dao nodded with satisfaction, don't look at his calm performance, in fact, the red dog fake in front of him is just an experiment of his whim.

If it was just a normal use of the ability of the painting fruit, in fact, as Zong Taiyu guessed, this red dog falling into his hands might not be as practical as a hundred kloes, after all, the demonic power he could provide was indeed quite limited, but the problem was that this was an experimental product, to be precise, it was a semi-finished product deliberately created by Qin Dao!

In his previous attempts to explore, he was keenly aware from the beginning that the restoration of things by the fruit of painting is not as simple as copying an appearance, and the process of infusing the power of demons into the painting will naturally always form its most essential lines, a bit like the meridians of human bones, but not exactly the same.

This set of patterns will become a power channel connecting Qin Dao and the fake, and the demonic power from Qin Dao's body will be continuously transmitted to the fake through this set of patterns, so that the fake will restore the strength of the deity as much as possible.

The whole process was not complicated, and Qin Dao didn't have any special ideas at first, until he found out that this set of patterns could be manually modified by his brush, and the gameplay suddenly became very different from before.

If you want to completely replicate all the strength of the deity, you naturally need a complete set of lines, but there is a problem with this, the demonic power will continue to spread when it is infused into it, and then it will inevitably waste a considerable part, and if it is cut, or even extreme to leave only one trunk pattern, this waste will be immediately reduced to the extreme, in other words, it will be able to maximize the utilization of demonic power!

This kind of improvement is quite considerable for Qin Dao, whose demonic power is extremely limited at the moment.

Of course, the price paid is that the fake can only retain part of the strength of the deity, just like the red dog in front of him, he will only be a pit of the deity, and nothing else, even the most basic body elementalization can be done......

However, this weakness is only clear to Qin Dao himself, and others can't see it for a while, in their eyes, this red dog in front of them is a terrifying existence that can use such a powerful move as the Stygian Dog!

"I want two places, who has an opinion?" Qin Dao smiled at everyone.

"......" Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and no one jumped out to object, even those arrogant local elites did not say anything, but they all chose to acquiesce.

It's not that they are easy to discuss, without him, the deterrent effect of this scene just now is too great!

Not to mention the others, even Hinata couldn't help but mutter, with her ability, if she really went all out, she might not have no chance of winning in the face of a red dog with a strength of two percent, but the risk of defeat was extremely high.

If it were replaced by Smoker's unyielding personality, most of them would have jumped out at this time, but Hina is different, this is an extremely rational woman, she is not afraid of taking risks, but she will never take unnecessary risks.

"Well, then, everybody, go ahead." Qin Dao unceremoniously found two tents nearby, he and the pseudo-Niang children's shoes were one for each person, as for the other players, he was not interested in doing it for him, after all, he was really overbearing, and people didn't agree.

The scuffle continues.

At the same time, Zong Taiyu, who had just died from the dog on the other side, quit the game with a gloomy face, not only failed to attract people's hearts, but even lost the special training place, this time the failure can be described as a shame for him!

"Yo, our No. 3 seed doesn't seem to be going well." What appeared behind him was an evil man with a natural smiling face, if Qin Dao and the two of them were here, they would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was actually Ying Wuhuan.