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Looking at the tomato juice bursting on the ground, Lin Qiming frowned and pondered.

As a famous Marvel anti-hero with full intelligence, Mr. Sinister cannot be regarded as an ordinary mutant. He said that he was the real body, but whether it was true or not, only he knew.

Moreover, with the other party’s ridiculously powerful technology of being able to use scientific means to seize the superpowers of other mutants and implant them into his own body without any sequelae, it would be a big trouble for a clone to escape. He can completely hide until he is strong enough and then come back to seek revenge.

“It seems that it is not enough to just cut off the telepathic communication. We must find his clones and kill them all!”

With his mind made up, Lin Qiming used his mind to move objects and pick up a lump of tomato juice, and pinched the magic formula in his hands.

A spherical magic spell appeared in the void. The extremely sophisticated magic structure outlined the contours of the five continents and seven oceans on the surface of the sphere. After the overall spell was formed, he introduced the soul breath of Mr. Sinister that he had memorized.

Then a hole slowly opened in the center of the sphere, and the tomato juice floated into the hole and immediately closed it. Lights lit up on the five continents and seven oceans one after another, searching the entire earth for energy fluctuations and soul breath like the tomato juice.

“This is my first time using soul wave tracking and energy wave tracking. I didn’t expect it to be so good. Mr. Sinister, we will see each other again soon!”

In the basement of a villa in the West District of London, the British Empire.

In the room that had been silent for a long time, the lights flickered and lit up, illuminating the spacious but somewhat damp basement environment clearly.

In the transparent culture chamber in the center of the room, a naked man exhaled a long breath, raised his head from the sticky culture medium, and pulled out the various nutrient infusion tubes on his body.

“Well, I woke up. It seems that my original body is dead.”

The man wiped the white culture fluid off his face, revealing a face that looked exactly like Mr. Sinister, but this time his expression was terribly gloomy, as if he was waiting for some important signal, but he had not received it yet.

“That’s amazing. Even telepathic communication couldn’t be transmitted. What kind of enemy did the original body offend?”

“I don’t know if there are other clones who have woken up. I only have memories from two years ago. It seems that the original body is also on guard against me, worried that if I am caught, it will implicate other clones, so it has not updated the memory upload and implanted new abilities.”

He put on the clothes he had prepared earlier and went to the incubator console to operate for a while.

It showed that the latest usage record was indeed two years ago. A video popped up on the screen, showing Mr. Sinister with completely different clothes and hairstyle.

“Hello, it feels a bit awkward to talk to myself like this.”

“But I want to remind you, destroy the incubator immediately after waking up, then change your appearance and identity, and leave immediately from where you are now. I don’t know who will come to kill you, but he must be very powerful, otherwise I wouldn’t have died.”

“And the most important thing is, don’t try to find other clones with my thinking, that would lead the enemy to completely destroy me!”

After the video was played, a red countdown popped up on the screen, giving 30 seconds.

The clone Mr. Sinister was not surprised, and raised his middle finger to the screen and was about to leave.

Just as he turned around, his eyes blurred and he entered a space like a kaleidoscope. The physical laws here have become invalid, and the sense of space up, down, left and right does not exist. Every minute and every second is spinning and twisting, just like the wall under his feet instead of the floor.

Lin Qiming was not in a hurry to kill him, and glanced at the countdown on the screen of the incubator. A time magic ring appeared on his left wrist. After rotating counterclockwise, the image that had just disappeared was played again. When the countdown popped up again, it was frozen at this moment. Under the ability to freeze time and space, the entire incubator was in an absolute state of stillness in time and space.

“”What a good thing! It’s mine. Thank you for your gift, Mr. Sinister!”

He put the entire incubator into the temporary space he created, compressed the space, and shrunk the objects inside, and then put them in his pocket.

The clone Mr. Sinister smiled bitterly, spread his hands speechlessly, and said in a low voice.

“I don’t know you sir. I think as someone who has just woken up, I am innocent, right?”

“No matter what my original body did, he is him and I am me. Just because he is your enemy does not mean I will be your enemy. With the great power you have shown, I do not think it is wise to be your enemy.”

“so……”

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a nuclear explosion illumination spell. After that, the combination magic swept the ground again, destroying the entire London in the mirror space.

After extinguishing the hidden mental fluctuations as usual, the two tracking magics floating behind Lin Qiming lit up again.

The outlines of the five continents and seven oceans began to flicker, searching for Mr. Sinister’s energy fluctuations and soul aura around the world. After nearly 3 minutes, a light spot appeared in Egypt.

“Well, the search speed is still too slow, it needs to be improved”

“Just now, he almost ran away from the resurrection point. If he really ran away, it would not be so easy to kill him. With full intelligence, he could guess the reason why he was tracked down. Maybe there is some technology that can change energy fluctuations and soul breath.”

Lin Qiming was thinking in his heart, but he had already opened the portal with his hand.

He took a step and came to a tomb with walls made of huge stones. The culture chamber in the tomb looked more technological from the outside, and there was no one inside.

“Haha, it seems to be running quite fast, or the main console of the incubator left a clue!”

He didn’t rush to chase, but went back in time and looked at the effects that popped up on the screen when the new clone, Mr. Sinister, was operating, and he also knew why the new clone ran so fast.

As soon as Mr. Sinister appeared in the image, he hurriedly shouted at the camera. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“Run, you are the second activation sequence, the enemy is extremely terrifying!”

Then the new clone Mr. Sinister’s body changed dramatically, his appearance and height changed in the blink of an eye, and he became exactly the same as the local Egyptians, with dark skin and rough face, and flew out of the tomb in mid-air.

Lin Qiming looked at the two tracking magics, and there was a light spot on them moving quickly.

After putting away the culture chamber as usual, he whispered

“Useless Mr. Sinister, here I come again, are you ready?”

After the voice fell, the figure flashed, and the telepathy instantly arrived next to the figure flying in the air. Without a word of nonsense, the mirror space unfolded.

After that, a series of magic combination skills washed the ground again, completely wiping out the pyramids in Cairo, Egypt from the desert, leaving a large pit with a radius of dozens of kilometers and a depth of thousands of meters on the ground.

The destruction of the flesh was not enough, and the chaos spells continued to bombard the mind fluctuations.

This time, there were hundreds of mind fluctuations discovered, which showed that the new Mr.

Sinister was trying to get rid of the passive situation and wanted to pass the information to other clones.

And with his wisdom, he should have deduced part of the truth. Before being pulled into the mirror space, he had sent out a telepathic communication to inform other clones of the fact that he was being hunted, and they no longer needed to learn from the main console of the incubator and waste time.

Lin Qiming has no time to improve the magic formula now, so he can only start from subtraction to remove a tracking method.

“Soul aura is the most difficult to change, so let’s keep this and continue tracking, sacrificing a little accuracy to improve efficiency!”

He made up his mind in an instant, and the ability fluctuation tracking formula on the magic formula behind him disappeared, leaving only the magic formula for tracking soul aura. The efficiency really increased dramatically after it was put into operation, and a new signal was tracked in less than 1 minute.

Before Mr. Sinister’s clone No. 3 wiped off the culture fluid on his body, he was destroyed by a set of silky small combos from the sudden appearance of Lin Qiming, but before he entered the mirror space, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Damn it, I hate enemies with high intelligence. He must have sent a telepathic message as soon as he woke up, that’s why he was smiling so smugly!”

“You think of yourself as a beacon, right? I’d like to see what kind of tricks you can come up with even if you have 1 minute’s notice, Mr. Sinister who likes nesting dolls?”

In the subsequent pursuit process, Lin Qiming was indeed shocked.

There were clones who flew out of the incubator naked without any clothes, and after escaping from the hiding room, they ran naked in the crowded streets in broad daylight, trying to avoid being hunted down with the help of their constantly changing appearance and energy aura.

There were also clones who escaped from the hiding room and hid in the septic tank to deform their own cells to imitate poop in an attempt to get away with it.

However, before they were finally pulled into the mirror space, their common action was to cut open their flesh and bones with a simple scalpel, trying to implant some new genes.

After killing more than 20 clones of Mr.

Sinister in a row, the energy fluctuations of 333 from the sixth one had completely lost the frequency and wavelength of Mr.

Sinister’s body.

If they were tracked only by energy fluctuations, he and the subsequent clones could easily get away with it, finding a place to lurk slowly.

Slowly getting stronger.

Starting from the 14th clone, they began to have various magical auras, including chaos magic, darkness, and undead magic. It was obvious that they were trying to use magic to change their soul auras.

The information obtained by each Mister Sinister clone was fragmented, but after absorbing enough fragmented information, the power of full intelligence was revealed. They were changing their own disadvantages at a very fast speed. Although they still could not survive from the magic combo, their ability to integrate information analysis and learn new knowledge was also extremely terrifying.

After Lin Qiming killed the 36th Mister Sinister clone, no new light spots appeared in the soul aura tracking magic formula.

But he was a little bit skeptical that the famous Mister Sinister only left this backup. After searching dozens of times, he really could not detect the same soul aura on the earth anymore.

“I hope they have been killed. It is so fucking disgusting to be the enemy of someone with extraordinary wisdom!”

After checking the mental fluctuations in the mirror space again and making sure that there were no residues left, Lin Qiming opened the portal and stepped out back to the Edmonton Golf Course.

In the basement of a villa in the West District of London, British Empire. The incubator where the No. 1 Mr. Sinister clone awakened has been moved away. The lights are flickering. Hundreds of meters below the basement is an almost identical underground secret room.

In the incubator with a more sci-fi appearance, there sits Mr. Sinister with half of his skull uncovered. He took out the hand that was engraving the runes of undead magic in the brain tissue, and watched the clock on the wall go through 3 scales in a minute, with a wild and evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

“Hahahaha, I finally escaped. The memories of my original body from 3 days ago that you left behind and the telepathic communications from other clones finally allowed me to survive!”

“Mr. Lin Qiming, our game has just begun!”