After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

In the previous generation, the secrets were leaked because the two personalities did not understand each other and quarreled with each other.

Current [simulated life]?

Anyway, Everett and Alvy formed a united front: Everett wanted to kill that scumbag, and Alvy agreed wholeheartedly.

And Alvy was more active than Everett in carrying out secret plans. He was so happy when he was painting.

Everett was stunned: You are...

While washing the chalk, Alvy said sourly, "If this scum hadn't isolated Melissa on the grounds that 'Melissa violated the royal marriage', it would be strange if he could succeed!"

Everett: "..."

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"Well..."

When Xiberu woke up, he found himself in a cage hanging in mid-air.

The whole cage was like a birdcage, but the strange thing was that it was covered with vines that emitted purple lightning.

Just as he was wondering, something pressed against his head, followed by the crisp sound of a gun being loaded.

Click.

When Siberu heard this, his body trembled, and he subconsciously raised his hands above his head.

"You still have some awareness." Elvi's voice sounded from behind Xiberu.

When Siberu was shocked, he realized that the voice was familiar. He thought about it carefully and it seemed to be the guy who said "Feed Siberu to the crows" at the Judgment Seat of the Ability User:

"Number seven...simulacrum?"

He hesitated, carefully looked around with his peripheral vision, and felt his magic power: when he was in the space prison, he couldn't use any magic power because Saralen could limit the power of everyone in the space.

But now his magic is back.

"It's me," Alvy raised his lips slightly and continued,

"How was it? How did it feel like coming out? Was it very refreshing..."

Before he could finish his words, Siberu suddenly jumped up from the ground, hit Alvy's right hand holding the gun with his hand, then jumped up from the ground, summoned his sword and stabbed at Alvy with a grin.

Click!

Elvi was pierced by Siberu's sword. Siberu quickly pulled the sword out of Elvi's body and then struck him several more times.

Click, click, click!

"call!"

Xibelu looked at the bloody guy in front of him and laughed out loud: "You were the one who said you would feed me to the crows. Hahaha! Your strength is just like that."

He was still dreaming a happy dream: Elvi had just taken him out of the space prison, and he would accumulate strength after leaving here and then return to the Orenden Empire.

Finally, he stepped hard on Melissa and killed her!

When he was in the sky prison, he found out that Saralen in front of him was someone else pretending to be her. At that time, he realized that there was someone with special abilities who could copy the appearance and abilities of others.

And that fake one is [Simulation].

Siberu thought that the guy actually dared to pretend to be Melissa to fool him. When he came out of prison, he would kill him together with [Simulation]!

He no longer cared about the loss of the ability users. Whether Melissa was dead or not, he would be locked up in the space prison.

But he won't be able to accept this unless Melissa dies!

Thinking of this, Xiberu laughed out loud again: "Hahaha, hahaha——"

"What are you laughing at? You're still in the cage."

Siberu was stunned because the sound was exactly the same as Alvy's, and it came from outside the cage.

boom!

Immediately followed by the sound of a bullet, the bullet quickly hit Xiberu's left leg, causing Xiberu to fall to the ground because of the pain.

"Well!"

Siberu fell to the ground, looking at the blood gushing out of his left leg. Then he looked at Alvy who was already a bloody mess not far away, and said in disbelief:

“What…what’s going on!?”

Outside the cage, there was a round platform for the bird cage, on which sat Alvy, wearing a cape and a headband, and in his right hand, he held a pistol with smoke coming out of the muzzle.

After successfully hitting the target, Alvy blew into the muzzle of the gun:

"Huh. You'll be bright if you give you some sunshine, right? Do you think I'd be stupid enough to get close to you? You're overthinking!"

Siberu turned his head to look at the guy outside the cage, and it was Alvy - although Alvy was wearing a cloak, he put a mask on his head, so Siberu could see his face.

"Alvi, you are actually the Simulacrum!"

Siberu trembled when he realized this. He had hired Elvi to paint his portrait. Doing so would be like exposing his weakness.

Elvi looked at the sword beside Xiberu and said sarcastically:

"You'd better give up the thought of smashing me to death with your sword, because no matter who you just killed or who is in front of you? They are all just clones of [Simulation]."

Xiberu’s eyes widened: What... clone...?

He thought of his own complaints at that time - "I can't let the [simulated life] know what I look like, otherwise it will be troublesome."

He is really in "trouble" now.

"Where am I?!"

Siberu realized that he was not in (novel) reality, but in a closed cage, like a bird in a cage.

Elvi (the clone) sitting on the shelf held a gun in his hand and sneered:

"Hahaha. You finally figured it out. This is my territory, the Painting World Cage. How is it? How do you feel about this virtual world I created for you?"

“What…what!”

Siberu roared suddenly, and clones with swords appeared around him, all rushing towards Elvi.

"go to hell!"

But just when the sword in the front was about to hit Alvi, all the sword phantoms suddenly shattered into pieces - in reality, Alvi, who was painting, cut those swords that appeared out of thin air into pieces with a utility knife.

"I told you, I am just a clone in the painting of Simulacrum. If you want to leave the painting board, you must get the consent of the original body."

Elvi in ​​the painting smiled and continued to shoot at Siberu's right leg. Siberu wailed:

"what!"

Bang, bang, bang...

Elvi in ​​the painting continued to shoot at Siberu in the cage. With each firing of bullets, the person in the cage was shot into a sieve.

Xibelu fell to the ground, his body bloodied. He found that if he were in reality, he would have died from the injuries he suffered, but he just couldn't die.

Is this the ability of [Simulation]?

The clone Alvi outside the cage disappeared, and the Alvi inside the cage who was cut into pieces by Siberu was reorganized and combined into the appearance of Alvi - in reality, new paint was used to cover up the flesh-red color.

The reassembled Elvi once again put the gun to Siberu's head:

"Haha, do you remember the time when you hired me to paint for you, you threatened me with 'experience of eternal life'? Haven't you experienced it now?"

Then, Alvy leaned down and snorted coldly:

"Unfortunately, you saw my face and found out that I was a Simulacrum. You even beat me up. I didn't mess with you before that.

"Forget it, the dead talk the loudest. You scumbag should just die!"

Before Siberu could beg for mercy, the gun in Alvi's hand went off.

Bang!