There is strength in numbers.
No matter what, they won in terms of momentum.
Oh.
The S-level player snorted coldly and rushed towards Su Cen and the others, wanting to teach them a lesson. At this moment, Fu Anan released a large pile of soil from the space to block them in the middle.
The man's attention was drawn back.
He became smarter and started to move quickly around Fu Anan.
Fu Anan kept retreating because of his attacks until someone approached from behind.
Su Jinyu
Fu Anan was stunned when he saw the people in his department.
At this moment, the voice of a second Su Jinyu came from behind Su Jinyu, "Captain Fu, don't believe it, it's fake."
"Captain Fu, I'm real! Save me!"
The two people are exactly the same.
Fu Anan looked at the S-level player and felt that the range of his special abilities was a little too large.
"Captain Fu, don't believe her!"
"Don't get close to Team Fu, it's dangerous!"
Both Su Jinyu were approaching Fu Anan, and the real one was getting anxious. He stretched out his hand to stop the fake one, but in fact they made the same move.
The sprinter was watching and laughing not far away.
He also didn't expect that the skills used to slaughter ordinary players could also be used on S-level players.
Fu Anan frowned as she watched the two Su Jinyus reach out to her at the same time. Then one of them unexpectedly reached out to her neck.
Fake!
She grabbed him with her backhand, and before him, she slashed the man's throat with a knife. The fake one didn't have the blood she imagined, nor did it have the resistance of the muscles when the blade cut through the throat.
Fu Anan felt as if she had scratched a sponge used for flower arrangement, so light and fluttery.
At the same time, an image of himself appeared silently beside him.
The fake Fu Anan was standing not far from her, holding a knife in her right hand, her arm hanging naturally, her expression was the same as her own, as if she was looking in a mirror.
Then, the fake Fu An'an attacked her.
The slender blade stabbed at her, and the two of them wrestled face to face.
After spinning the real and fake talismans a few more times, and with everything being exactly the same, bystanders would have no way of telling which was real and which was fake.
But Fu Anan can do it herself.
It can speak, breathe and has temperature. The only drawback is that it has no pulse.
No matter how well she acts, she is just a fake thing that looks like a human.
Inanimate objects were easiest to deal with for her. Fu Anan observed her enough and pressed her hands tightly on her shoulders, then took her away.
It's that simple and crude.
The second after Fu An'an put it into space, without the control of external forces, it dispersed like a puff of smoke. As it dispersed, the last bit of energy that condensed the entity escaped and was rapidly assimilated by Fu An'an's own power.
Huh
When Fu Anan was checking the situation in the space, he suddenly discovered that there were still some good things inside that he had collected many days ago.
If she hadn't pretended to be this dummy, she would have almost forgotten about it.
Fu Anan suddenly looked at the S-level player in the distance and revealed a vulgar and perverted smile.
The player touched her body, and then the attacks of the Stands around her became more intense...
Fu Anan turned his attention back to his team members, and then these people who were fighting felt someone putting hands on their shoulders one after another.
(End of this chapter)