Terrible news! My deskmate's first chapter is gone!

"snort!"

"Playing tricks."

"You don't think my King's Fist is just that, do you?"

"Behold my battle form!"

The bald fake man sensed a certain sharp and intimidating aura emanating from Zhou Xiaogu. He had no intention of holding back. After speaking, he clenched his fists and they both burst forth with light.

In an instant, a pair of spiked boxing gloves enveloped his hands.

The back of his fist resembled a tiger's forehead, with the character "王" (king) written on it, giving it a somewhat domineering appearance.

"I'll show you in no time why the King's Fist is the strongest combat ability in Stage I!"

"OK."

Zhou Xiaogu replied calmly, then turned and shot forward like a spring, quickly approaching the target at an angle that allowed him to overtake on a curve.

The long stick in his hand seemed to be distorted by space, and he swung it toward the opponent's head in a home run pose.

So fast!

This was the thought of everyone present.

Zhou Xiaogu's unique attacking posture seemed to be a staff-based martial art from another world, which was quite impressive.

But the bald imposter was no pushover either; he reacted quickly and took defensive action.

It's worth mentioning that his defense is somewhat unique; it's an offensive form of defense.

Faced with Zhou Xiaogu's pose, which resembled a home run, the bald fake man turned around very quickly on the spot, and then threw out both fists at the same time as he completed the turn.

The force was concentrated precisely in the middle of the long staff, maximizing its ability to neutralize Zhou Xiaogu's power.

But it's not over yet.

What happened next was incredibly bizarre. After successfully defending against Zhou Xiaogu's unique attack...

The bald-headed fake man's body appeared fragmented, as if he were seeing things with presbyopia.

"two?"

Zhou Xiaogu was slightly taken aback. This was not an illusion; she had not misread it. The bald imposter had indeed turned into two.

Two identical bald fakes, both wearing the so-called King's Fist combat form.

That's enough!

The two bald imposters shouted simultaneously, their thoughts aligned, and launched an attack with an incredibly synchronized movement.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The punch was unstoppable, and Zhou Xiaogu decided to observe for a while before taking it head-on.

Soon, she noticed the most obvious difference compared to before.

The bald-headed fake man's attack pattern seemed unable to attack from a distance. During the dodge, Zhou Xiaogu deliberately exposed several openings.

The optimal solution to these weaknesses is a ranged attack, but the opponent didn't use the punch light from before even once.

Zhou Xiaogu was not afraid of being hit by the opponent. No matter how fast that fist light was, it was not real light and it was not instantaneous. If he wanted to avoid it, it was relatively easy.

Of course, this relative ease only applies to her.

The rest of the people are not pure combat types; even the painter, who seems to be a formidable fighter, is only an appearance.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The battle continues, and the number of bald imposters is increasing over time, now reaching five!

The three-person team watching from the sidelines.

The painter was sitting on the ground, wearing a newly painted respirator on his face.

He remained silent, watching Zhou Xiaogu clash head-on with the bald, fake man, his heart filled with doubt.

His trump card, the Little Ultraman, could only withstand three of those kingly punches before being knocked back into paint form.

If Zhou Xiaogu's first attack was a fluke, what about now?

This is the weapon he drew himself; it's crystal clear.

That was just a drawn iron rod.

Whether or not actual paint is used depends solely on the amount of psychic energy consumed.

Using it consumes less of your mental energy, and you can draw a larger size out of thin air.

Many things here were prepared in advance, so the painter's mental focus was quite strong today.

But that's not the point. As the previous examples clearly show, it's not a real iron rod at all in front of the King's Fist.

But why is it possible for this girl to...

Could it be that she possesses the extraordinary ability to empower weapons?

In terms of ability, however, Empower is still countered by the King's Fist...

At this moment, Zhou Xiaogu's aura on the battlefield suddenly changed.

Saint King Staff Technique, Second Form:

Danger lurked everywhere!

Zhou Xiaogu felt a chill run down his spine.

At this critical moment, he unleashed the second move of this martial art.

This is a technique used to escape from a predicament.

The pressure on the five bald imposters was still too great.

Martial arts are something that belongs to her world. This move has four forms, and being able to use it means that one has become stronger.

Therefore, her physical abilities would surpass those of other superhumans at the same level, which can be simply understood as being like those martial arts masters in TV dramas who have learned divine skills.

At this moment, one of the bald fake man's clones suddenly disappeared, turning into four.

"Twenty seconds."

"Your first clone was created after you came into contact with me, and it's been exactly 20 seconds now."

Zhou Xiaogu spoke coldly, like an emotionless audio player.

How can this guy remain so calm in a battle like this?

Chen Xi was surprised.

He was also keeping track of time, but that was just a habit, and he wasn't the one fighting.

"If I'm not mistaken, your King's Fist creates clones through combat contact with enemies, right?"

"I don't know the specific details, but it's definitely based on this logic, and its duration is probably fixed."

"So, what's the upper limit?"

Ten.

The bald imposter was very frank and didn't hide anything:

"So what if I guessed it?"

"If you fight me head-on, I can summon up to ten clones. If you don't fight me, you will be killed by me sooner or later."

Whoosh!

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Xiaogu chose the most difficult way to win after hearing this: a head-on confrontation!

Everyone present now understood that the King's Fist did not see much improvement in attack power after the appearance of the gauntlets.

They even lost the ability to launch ranged attacks.

Its strength lies in its summoning ability. When the skill gap is not significant, the sheer number of these clones can be absolutely lethal, even though they may not exist for long.

"That's arrogant!"

A hint of excitement flashed in the bald fake man's eyes upon seeing this.

Although the clones are not as strong as the original, they have the advantage of being numerous!

Soon, with Zhou Xiaogu's cooperation, the bald fake man's clones quickly reached 10.

Including myself, there are 11 people in total.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaogu had been cornered.

"Arrogance takes skill!"

"Let's see what you're going to do now?"

The bald-headed fake man revealed a sinister glint in his eyes.

Just as these bald clones were about to swarm and kill Zhou Xiaogu.

suddenly.

There was a "whoosh!" sound.

In an instant, Zhou Xiaogu, who was surrounded, suddenly flashed and passed through the encirclement of 10 clones, appearing in front of the shadow puppet in one breath.

"Right now, I'm not a beast, so..."

"Let's just be herbivores huddled together for warmth for now!"

The long stick slammed down on the forehead of the shadowy dummy before it could even react.

"Damn it!"

"I've been scammed!"

The bald fake man had been keeping an eye on the shadow fake man, but Zhou Xiaogu's fighting style made him gradually lower his guard. He didn't expect this sudden attack.

Chen Xi, who was in the audience nearby, suddenly felt a heat in her body.

This feeling...

Status upgrade!