Are you laughing at me for not having a mecha? But I am the king of mechas!

Chapter 124 The imprisoned Rakshasa condenses a killing clone!
Luo Sha left the hall and arrived at the entrance of a specially made warehouse deep inside the city lord's mansion.

"Greetings, Lord Luo Sha!" The two peak seventh-tier experts guarding the gate hurriedly knelt down and bowed upon seeing the newcomer.
Luo Sha stood with his hands behind his back, nodding slightly with an indifferent expression.

The warehouse door opened, and Luo Sha stepped inside. What was called a warehouse was actually a specially made prison. In the center of the prison was a man of similar height, bound by several chains as thick as an adult's waist.

This person is none other than Rakshasa, the Lord of Shura City!
It's hard to imagine that a Rakshasa at the peak of the eighth rank would be imprisoned here by Rakshasa, and even more so by the Asura Ten Directions Formation of Asura City, which makes him unable to move.

At this moment, Rakshasa looked extremely disheveled, with his hair disheveled and his body covered in piercing wounds. A long spear had pierced through his abdomen, and there was hardly a single intact part of his body.

"Rakshasa!!" Upon seeing the newcomer, Rakshasa's eyes turned bloodshot, and he began to struggle as his entire body surged with power, the massive chains clanging together with a dull thud.
Despite his desperate struggles, it was all in vain. His fighting energy was suppressed by the mysterious poison, and his body had already been damaged. In addition, the suppression of the Asura Ten Directions Formation made it impossible for him to break free.

Unless the Asura Ten Directions Formation fails or the Asura Token is used to dispel the formation, or he recovers his full strength, he will be imprisoned here forever.

Just as he was about to expel the toxins from his body and his strength was recovering, who would have thought that this damned Rahu would come again.

He didn't even need to think about what Luo Sha was doing here.

Just as he had guessed, Raksha flipped his hand, and a bottle of blue potion appeared before him.

"The races outside are truly amazing! Such a small bottle of potion can actually suppress a peak eighth-tier expert. Rakshasa, you didn't expect that, did you? Hahaha!!"

With a ferocious expression, Raksha forcefully pried open Rakshasa's mouth and then poured the medicine down her throat without leaving a single drop.

However, in an instant, Rakshasa felt a force within him disintegrating his fighting energy.

"Ah!!!" Rakshasa roared like a madman, his blood-red eyes fixed on Rakshasa: "You'd better kill me, or I will kill you!!"

"Hehe—we'll talk about it when you have a chance to escape, but I don't think you have that ability."

"Snapped!"

Raksha mocked Rakshasa and even slapped her across the face. Then Rakshasa proceeded to thoroughly humiliate Rakshasa.

He then straightened his robes, calmly put his hands behind his back, and left.

The heavy warehouse doors slowly closed.

Rakshasa stared at the spot where Rakshasa had left, sneering repeatedly: "Do you think you've got everything under control?"

At this moment, Rakshasa used her sharp nails to cut his fingers again, forcing out his own essence blood bit by bit. The essence blood, radiating surging power, flowed and gathered together on the ground.

An astonishing scene unfolded: Rakshasa was enveloped in a crimson light, and excruciating pain coursed through his entire body. He clenched his teeth, a mad glint flashing in his eyes.

Before his eyes, his essence and blood slowly transformed into a humanoid creature, with its limbs and meridians gradually coalescing, and its internal organs, bones, and skin beginning to solidify.

The next moment, a man who looked exactly like Rakshasa appeared in the warehouse. Rakshasa's face was extremely pale, as if she had lost half her life.

"Luo Xiu has seen the true form."

"Hahaha! It worked! The ancient text was true!"

Rakshasa struggled to raise his head and examine the killing clone before him. It looked exactly like him from head to toe, even its aura was identical. Apart from its strength, there was no way to tell them apart.

"Luo Xiu, now go to the depths of Shura City and absorb all the killing springs. Your strength will reach the eighth level, just like mine. Then go to the Fourth Hell Road and invite the Spirit Race for help."

"If you can get the Spirit Cultivation Clan Chief to help, there is a 90% chance that I will be rescued."

"Rest assured, I will do everything in my power to rescue you!"

Luo Xiu, the killing clone, transformed into a shadow and left the warehouse without even the two seventh-tier experts outside noticing his presence.

As Luo Xiu was about to leave in seclusion, he discovered that two seventh-level experts were hiding in the shadows.

"Luo Ye, Luo Fang." Luo Xiu was an incarnation of Rakshasa, so he naturally knew about these two. They were from his faction and were trusted confidants whom he had personally cultivated.
He pondered for a moment, then transmitted his voice to the two of them, "Leave here immediately, Luo Sha will sense your presence."

The sudden sound entered their minds, startling them both.

"City Lord?"

"The city lord's voice??"

The two exchanged a glance and left without saying a word.

In a room outside the city of Shura, a tall man stood in front of Luo Ye and Luo Fang, turning around and looking at them indifferently.

Their pupils contracted, and they instinctively knelt on the ground.

"Luo Fang, Luo Hua greets the City Lord!"

"stand up."

The two looked at each other and stood up. This person looked exactly like the city lord, and even his aura was exactly the same, but he had no combat level, which puzzled the two.

These two were the peak seventh-tier experts who had gone to the Fourth Hell Road during the day.

"Lord City Lord, your strength..."

"I am not the city lord, but I am an avatar of the main body."

"what?"

"What's the meaning!?"

"It's a long story."

Luo Xiu received Luo Sha's memories, so he naturally knew everything Luo Sha had done to him, and he told it all to his two confidants.

"Damn it! They actually killed one of our clansmen's strongest members. No wonder we haven't seen many of our clansmen lately."

"This is outrageous! Rakshasa is actually using us as cannon fodder. If the Spirit Race gets angry, we will be the ones who die."

Their eyes were bloodshot, their auras surging, and they desperately wanted to summon their mechs to the city lord's mansion to interrogate Luo Sha, but they knew that if they went, they would surely die.

"Lord Naroxiu, what instructions did the city lord give? What should we do?"

"You can go back now and continue as before. Do whatever Luo Sha says. Secretly consolidate the strength of our lineage. I will go to the underground of Shura City to absorb the source of slaughter to increase my strength. You should try your best to keep Luo Sha in check for three days."

"I will emerge from seclusion in three days. I will first head to the Fourth Hell Road to ask the Spirit Clan Chief for help. Rakshasa won't live much longer!"

The two exchanged a glance and nodded heavily, pretending not to know anything despite their anger.

We mustn't ruin the city lord's grand plan.

"I can't show myself for too long, or Rakshasa will be able to sense my presence."

After uttering those words, Luo Xiu vanished without a trace, transforming into a pool of murderous aura.

After calming themselves down, the two pretended to know nothing and left the place, heading towards where Luo Sha was. They still needed to report on Yue Lingling's situation.

After all, to truly be a great actor, you have to go all the way.

(End of this chapter)