Chapter 20: The Curse of Killing

Madara's eyes retreated to the Eternal Kaleidoscope Sharing, staring at the silver-haired mutant. ===

Monthly reading launched!

The blood-colored space, the earth is dry, very similar to the original Shenwei space.

The silver-haired clone was tied to the cross, like the crucifixion of Jesus.

"It seems that your abilities are also interesting, this is the space for spiritual creation." The silver-haired clone looked around, no panic on his face.

"I said earlier, don't go against me, so you can die a better death."

A razor-sharp katana appeared in Madara's hand and slashed at the silver-haired clone's head, splattering blood red his cheeks like a demon in hell.

"You want to destroy my spirit."

The silver-haired clone's head landed at Madara's feet, and he even opened his mouth to speak.

"We still have a lot of time, how long can you hold out?"

Madara stomped on the silver-haired clone's head, and the next second his head returned to his neck, and if it weren't for the blood on the ground, he wouldn't have thought of the tragedy that had just happened.

Madara continued to torment the silver-haired clone, his eyes closed tightly, not letting out a scream.

Thundered!

The entire Moon Reading Space shook, and with a bang, the silver-haired clone broke free from the iron locks that bound him, and the Moon Reading Space shattered like a mirror.

The two returned to the genetic lab.

Madara covered his head, since using Tsukiyo, he hadn't missed a single time, this was the first time.

"It seems that your abilities are not easy to use!" The silver-haired clone stood up and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Madara looked up suddenly, scarlet eyes fixed on the silver-haired clone. A black flame appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the body of the silver-haired clone.

Amaterasu starts!

"Ahh

This time, the silver-haired clone let out a scream, burning all the Amaterasu's fire. It suddenly spread towards his right arm, eventually gathered in his palm, and quickly disappeared.

"Amaterasu has absorbed it."

Madara had a few thoughts in his heart, this clone mutant was really strong.

Although he doesn't have any measuring instruments, this mutant is at least a fourth-level existence, and he doesn't have one ability, but all the abilities of four mutants at the same time.

"Do you have any other abilities?" The silver-haired clone slowly raised his head. The skin scorched by Amaterasu's fire slowly recovered.

"Is this the effect of energy?" Madara was a little surprised that the absorbed energy actually healed the clone mutant's injuries.

"Your flame is back to you!"

The silver-haired clone held out a finger and pointed at Madara. With a snort, a black flame flew towards Madara at great speed.

Bang!

The black fire was blocked by Madara's repulsive wall, and a flash of red light flashed in his right eye, extinguishing the flame of Amaterasu.

"Do you still want to kill me now?" The silver-haired clone suddenly vanished. The next second appears behind Madara.

"If it weren't for the fear of ruining the lab I had worked so hard to build. You've died eight hundred times. Madara suddenly laughed, and someone followed him pretending to be an elephant.

He admits that this mutant is very strong, but if he fights with real strength, he can kill the mutant in an instant.

"Then let's go out and fight."

The silver-haired clone pressed Madara down on the shoulder, and he didn't seem to want to kill Madara directly, but instead wanted Madara to admit that he was inferior to him.

"This space ......"

Madara was about to say that the space of the wallpaper base was independent, and the teleportation of the silver-haired mutant could not leave the wallpaper secret base, and the next second he had appeared at the top of the cabin.

"What are you going to say?" The silver-haired clone stands on the roof of the cabin.

"I ...... You should put on a dress and come out again! ”

Madara opened his mouth. Feeling a little humiliated, the teleportation of this person. actually broke through the barrier of space, which he couldn't do.

"Oh!"

The silver-haired clone frowned slightly, staring down at his naked body.

"Can't wait!"

A hint of solemnity flashed in Madara's eyes, and his pupils became extremely hollow, and he must not let the silver-haired clone leave the Shenwei space, let alone fight with him here.

Occlumency!

A wall of colorful light blocked the middle of the silver-haired clone and Madara, Madara chanted a jerky spell in his mouth, the cloned mutant will teleport, there are too many variables, there are cat fairy and Hermione in the room below, he must deal with the silver-haired mutant immediately, this is not the place to fight.

"What are you talking about? Death? Freshman? Oriental Dragon? Factorization? ”

The silver-haired clone looked confused when he heard a few words that didn't match each other.

Burst!

In the next second, the silver-haired clone's head rose into the sky, and his neck spurted blood rain, dyeing the air red.

"I said you were dead, why didn't you believe it?"

Madara reached out his right hand and grabbed the silver-haired clone's head, staring at his dead red eyes.

"You could have lived a little longer, but you have to come out, is it so easy to mess up outside?! You don't ask me how much time and effort it took to get to where I am today. ”

Madara sighed and threw the silver-haired clone's head on the ground.

Thundered!

Madara clasped his hands together, and a dozen wooden strips drilled out of the ground, tying the headless corpse and head of the silver-haired clone, and soon the wooden strips turned into a coffin.

Whoa!

A mark was formed, and a waterfall appeared in mid-air, rushing down, washing away the blood stains on the roof.

"It's a good thing he doesn't have Wolverine's abilities, otherwise it would be really difficult." Madara thought for a moment, just now he used not his own ability to kill the silver-haired clone mutant, but the spell of the Encyclopedia of Magic.

A long time ago, Madara had written some spells in the Dictionary of Magic.

These spells are not elephant spells that copy items, each one is a force that shakes the world, Madara just recited one of the spells, as long as he is in this divine space, his spell can kill any living being.

Unless that creature can ignore the rules of this space, or if he has an immortal body, he will surely die.

This is the hole card he uses to save his life, in case someone invades the Shenwei space, and the cat fairy also knows these spells, so if the cat wants to kill him, he will not escape death, of course, because he has Izanagi, he is not afraid to die a few times.

Just as Madara was washing the roof with water, a young man who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared beside him, carrying a silver cane with a few buttons on the top.

"What's wrong? Who's lying in here? The wooden clone stared at the coffin in amazement, its gaze piercing the plank.

"Got something?" Madara frowned.

"Ahh

The wooden doppelganger pulls out a tuft of hair from his pocket, as well as a small bottle containing a piece of white cellular.

"Are you pulling too much?" Madara couldn't laugh or cry.

"Be prepared, I don't want to run once, you know, that guy is really hard to find." The wooden clone vomited bitterness.

"Don't you have a cane?" Madara glanced at the wooden clone's cane.

【Missing Person Cane】

Item Description: Name the person you want to find has a 70% chance of pointing to their location.

Prop evaluation: Chase you to the end of the world!

"Don't mention this, what kind of secret prop is this." Wood clone airway.

"What's wrong?" Madara asked, surprised.

"You know why I came back so late, I was miserable by this thing, it just shows you the way, like a compass, can't determine the location." The wooden clone seemed to remember something unbearable, and his face was sad.

"And then?" Madara frowned.

"The most annoying thing is Wolverine, he's like a homeless man who doesn't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, wandering around, I chase from bar to bar, and in the end guess where I blocked him?" The wooden clone said helplessly.

"Where?" Madara asked tentatively.

"Toilet!"

“……”

"I was so angry that I wanted to pull out his hair." The wooden clone said angrily.

"It's a good thing."

Madara patted the wooden clone on the shoulder, he had already left a wooden clone behind before going to the CIA again, and asked him to go to Wolverine, but he didn't expect it to take so long.

But in the end, if the wooden clone came back earlier, the silver-haired clone would have more Wolverine's regeneration ability in his body, and it would be very troublesome at that time.

"Who is he?" The wooden clone crouched down and looked at the dead headless corpse inside the coffin.

"A clone!" Madara pocketed Wolverine's hair and briefly said what had happened.

I guess I chatted with myself, such a boring thing, and only Madara could do it.

"So it's time for me to come back!"

The wooden clone nodded, burrowing into Madara's body. (To be continued......)