this infinite world

Chapter 1187: The Double Zheng Meeting

"Are you here? I, the clone, have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Yes, I'm coming... the real me, I'm coming!"

Same place, similar faces, similar lines...

Peace? Joy? Hatred? Relief? None of them... When Zheng Zha from the Zhongzhou team met the clone of Zheng Zha from the Demon team, the two strong men, whose faces were 90% similar, except that one of them had an extra scar on his face, suddenly had the same thought in their minds -

——Finally, we meet again.

A long time has passed since the first battle of Resident Evil 2. The two people's life trajectories have crossed like two hyperbolas, and they meet again today... Who is right and who is wrong?

"…It seems that you came alone this time."

Although he had already confirmed the battlefield and sensed that there was no one else in the surrounding area except Zheng Zha, the clone Zheng Zha still subconsciously glanced at Zheng Zha to confirm whether there was anyone else around him: "That's good, this time our battle will not be disturbed by others."

"Heh... After all, my friends all have their own battles to face, and I can't always trouble them."

Hearing the words of the replica Zheng Zha, Zheng Zha, who recalled the battle in the past, smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "But why do you suddenly care about this? This is not like your style... What, have you finally realized the importance of your partners?"

"It seems that your strength hasn't improved much, but your talking skills have improved."

Hearing this, the clone Zheng Zha's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his words naturally became impolite: "I just don't want our battle to be halfway through, and suddenly some random people suddenly come in and interfere, so that you can escape again..."

"Haha, I heard Yang Yun say that the less a person says he cares about something, the more he worries about it in his heart."

Seeing the replica's expression, Zheng Zha laughed and said deliberately: "So, it seems that you really care about the previous failure. You still remember it so clearly until now-"

"boom!"

In just a moment, the sky darkened and black flames burned wildly!
The replica of Zheng Zha seemed unwilling to engage in verbal arguments any further. The pitch-black sword in his hand instantly solidified and slashed at Zheng Zha. At the same time, thousands of black flame weapons appeared behind him...

A Tomb of Hundred Soldiers? No, it should be a Tomb of Thousands, Tens of Thousands, or Hundreds of Thousands of Soldiers!

Facing the "Liyan - Tomb of a Hundred Soldiers" that was like a landslide and tsunami, and was many times stronger than the "Resident Evil 2", Zheng Zha was not moved at all. He raised his arm, and purple lightning burst out, thunder roared, and the nine heavens shook. A purple long sword was held in his palm -

“Thunder Blade·Nine Songs!” The blade light was like a falling star splitting the sky, the purple thunder turned into nine colors, the Mountain Ghost Blade hummed softly, and the blade energy surged and turned into a raging blood dragon and hundreds of beasts that pounced out in an instant, extinguishing the Burning Sky Flame with the bloody sky; the Xiangjun Blade whistled out, igniting a brilliant golden flame of the morning light, and the blazing flames burned all directions, melting into the pitch-black magic fire; the sword in the clouds hung high above, and all kinds of strange phenomena of clouds, smoke, haze, ice and snow suddenly appeared, using the vastness and complexity of the world to dissipate the violence; the East Emperor’s sword moved slowly, but it was like a heavy sun falling, and the unshakable imperial power crushed the swords and weapons that blocked it one by one... Nine magic swords appeared at the same time, like nine majestic gods, cutting through all the swords and weapons condensed by the evil flames in this world!
"How about my 'Nine Heavens Thunder Blade'?"

Purple lightning shattered the fierce flames, and with one strike of his sword, he killed all the soldiers. Zheng Zha laughed at his clone like a child showing off his new schoolbag. "Let me make it clear first, don't say I'm bullying you... This sword of mine was specially modified for me by Chu Xuan. It's in no way inferior to the original one!"

"Heh, do you think you're the only one with teammates?" Seeing Zheng Zha's childish behavior, the clone Zheng Zha smiled coldly.

After saying this, the replica Zheng Zha raised his right hand and condensed the infinite evil flames at his side again, gathering them into a dark hole, like the entrance to the abyss. Then the man reached into it and took out a demonic knife from the black flame vortex.

I saw that this magic sword was inlaid with ten colorful gems, and each gem was rising with terrifying negative energy, including resentment, anxiety, pain, jealousy... It was as if all the evil negative emotions in the universe were condensed here. Holding this sword, not only did the replica Zheng Zha's momentum rise, even the evil flame behind him suddenly surged, covering the sky and the sun, so dark that it seemed as if someone had splashed the entire sky with thick ink!
"Since you have revealed the name of your weapon, I will not take advantage of you."

Facing Zheng Zha's surprised eyes, the clone Zheng Zha said word by word: "Compared to your Nine Heavens Thunder Blade, this blade was first strengthened to the highest level by the Lord God, and then transformed by Chu Xuan's clone. It is the most suitable weapon for me... the Ten Perfect Magic Soldier."

The Ten Perfect Magic Soldiers from the world of "Legend of Magic Soldiers" are formed by the ten negative emotions of the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon. This is the most suitable magic weapon for the clone Zheng Zha to use. With just a casual swing, he seemed to release all the evil in the heavens and the world.

In an instant, the flames of the emperor's hatred rose up like a raging fire, burning all the breath of life; the star calamity followed, as if time and space were reversed, and fate was destroyed; the guilt and madness ghost fog surged out, invisibly oppressing the spirit and eroding reason; the Wuwang Sword Emperor changed in thousands of ways, his blade was like the sea, and there was no trace to be found... A total of nine demon soldiers appeared in succession, and the monstrous evil energy swept the sky, directly confronting Zheng Zha's Jiuge Divine Sword one by one!

"Okay, then we are back on the same starting line again."

Seeing the actions of the replica Zheng Zha, Zheng Zha chuckled, but at this moment, his expression became a little cunning: "But, don't you also have partners you trust?"

"Although my friends are still better, it seems that you have changed a lot as well."

"...Stop talking nonsense!"

This time, the replica Zheng Zha did not interrupt Zheng Zha's words immediately. It was unknown whether he realized that he had made such a childish comparison like the original body in front of him; or because he realized that he seemed to be no longer as cold as before after the last battle, the man took a deep breath and shook the Ten Perfect Magic Soldier in his hand: "I want to see how you, who are alone, can resist this move of mine--"

"——The end of the original dark universe!"

"Are you going to use your ultimate move right at the start?"

Seeing the terrifying black hole suddenly opening behind the replica Zheng Zha, Zheng Zha showed the fearless smile he had when his fighting spirit was burning: "Then, let's fight--"

"Honghuang - the creation of the world!"

(End of this chapter)