My ability pool is superior to others

The Lord remained silent and did not respond to anything Lu Bai said.

However, Lu Bai acted as if he didn't need any response from the Lord at all. The whole process was more like asking and answering his own questions.

"According to this logic, technologies such as controlled heavy element reactions and ecological internal circulation, as well as advanced materials science and other black technologies, appear to have been provided to humans by you clones."

Putting aside the necessary conditions for building a dungeon, how could a breakthrough in materials science, which is full of randomness, occur just when it is needed most?
Lu Bai smiled meaninglessly: "Actually, it makes sense if you think about it. These black technologies are almost all for ensuring that humans can survive underground."

He raised the hand that was stroking the Lord's head, as if he were admiring a clay statue.

"Combining these known circumstances, a reasonable assumption can be made."

He continued with a smile: "Your clones' technological level is indeed very high, and you can crush humans, but it is definitely not higher than the deathmatch system."

"Based on this assumption, you want to master the Death Fight system, or gain the power you need from it. Unfortunately, you are not qualified to become Death Fighters, so you can only use the troublesome method of cloning people to save the country. Naturally, you cannot let humanity completely die out."

Lu Bai was halfway through his speech when he suddenly thought of something.

"Hmm? That's right, that is to say, there should be a lot of restrictions on using methods like cloning humans, otherwise you could just keep humans in captivity instead of leaving room for maneuvers like you do now."

As more and more information came out, his thinking became clearer.

"That's right. After all, your level is not higher than the Death Fight System, so you are naturally worried that humans will gain power from the Death Fight System that can threaten you, so it is natural for you to divide the entire human race."

The humans living in underground shelters are physically isolated and cannot really connect with each other.

Besides, the living space in a shelter is limited after all, and the total population of a shelter can be 100 to 200 million, which is already the limit.

The humans living on the surface are not completely disconnected from each other and have enough living space, but it is impossible for them to develop technology. Even their diet is controlled, so they can only choose to rely on clones to survive.

For these two types of people living in these two states, the higher-ups in the shelter must be aware that these people have been abandoned by them, and they are wary of any contact with them.

Not to mention the other side, both sides are hostile to each other and it is difficult to truly unite.

Lu Bai estimated that if there were no unreasonable existence like himself, this structure could basically be maintained until the replicants got what they wanted and completely eliminated the hidden danger of humanity.

Even if the lower class of humanity can no longer endure the difficult life and decides to revolt and overthrow the superstructure, no matter what the outcome is, in the eyes of the replicants it is just mutual harm among humans and is harmless.

Not to mention that the clones can also take sides and easily control the situation in the direction they want to see.

"Tsk."

Thinking of this, Lu Bai stroked his chin and said with a little admiration: "It's a pity that he met me."

"Pfft~"

The Lord in front of him sneered.

Finally, she broke the silence he had maintained and said sarcastically, "I have to admit that your guess is indeed very close to the truth, but you are a little too arrogant. Do you really think that you can threaten us by yourself?"

"Do you think that no one else has guessed the truth in these hundreds of years?" The Lord raised his index finger and shook it contemptuously. "To use your human words, you are like a rat that just crawled out of the sewer. You think you have seen the vastness of the sky, but you don't know that everyone walking on the street can easily step on you to death."

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Since the other party rarely spoke, he naturally would not interrupt him out of anger. Instead, he quietly gave up the right to speak.

He looked surprised: "What do you mean?"

The perfect amount of panic in the eyes provides the main character with full emotional value.

"Your mistake was that you were exposed too early. If you continue to hide, you might one day grow to the point where you cause us trouble. Of course, it would only be trouble."

At this point, the Lord actually stood up and said with a level, even condescending, look: "Do you think what I said is right, smart Malphite?"

There was horror on Lu Bai's face that he could not hide no matter how hard he tried to suppress it.

Seeing this, the Lord felt as refreshed as if he had eaten a bite of ice watermelon on a hot day. He added with relief: "While you were feeling proud, I have already reported you as an anomaly. We have thoroughly investigated your background."

"There have only been six rounds of death duels. Even if you are a genius, you have only mastered six abilities."

"I might as well tell you that in the Deathmatch System's Deathmatch Player Rankings, 70% of the top 100 players in the cumulative round rankings are ours, and the top 10 are all ours. The ability rankings, talent rankings, and even title rankings are also not too different."

"Even if I don't use any technological creations that you can't understand, the way of the Death Fighter alone is enough to easily crush a little mouse like you to death."

The master looked up at the ceiling, his sight seemed to penetrate the concrete layer of the building and see the sky outside the hotel: "It seems that the scavengers are coming soon. Don't worry, with a talent like yours, we will not stay. Cherish your last moments."

The Lord shifted his gaze to Lu Bai's face again, wanting to see a look of despair on the young face in front of him, so as to ease the humiliation that had been dormant for him before.

However, to his surprise, he did not feel the slightest bit of tension from Lu Bai.

The fear and panic he felt before seemed to be just his illusion.

Not only could he no longer find such negative emotions, he faintly felt that the smile in Lu Bai's eyes seemed to have become even more intense.

For some reason, the master felt inexplicably uneasy.

But logically speaking, it's hard to imagine what could go wrong.

Even if the six abilities that Lu Bai possessed were all at the color level, they were just that in the face of the entire force.

As for escaping?

Under the surveillance of the full-orbit satellite, nothing that happens on the surface can escape their eyes. After being locked, there is no way Lu Bai can escape from under their noses.

Or is Lu Bai strong enough to confront them head-on?
When this thought came to his mind, the master couldn't help laughing, wondering if he had been depressed for too long and had lost his mind.

How could a mere fighter who fought only six rounds of deathmatch surpass the arduous efforts of countless generations of them?
What a joke. (End of this chapter)