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Tu Zheng, who remained in place, didn't receive such good treatment. He was immediately blasted by this sudden sneak attack, coughing up blood, his skin torn open, and his body nearly collapsed.

Without hesitation, he immediately used his second spiritual power.

Grade B Psionic Power - Lightning Flash - One of its effects is a significant increase in reaction time and speed. Another effect is the ability to control lightning and fire. With just a tiny amount of mental energy, one can easily create thunderstorms and seas of fire, as well as manipulate the weather to create thunderstorms. Furthermore, this psionic power also grants control over lightning and fire not created by the user.

Tu Zheng attempted to control the sea of ​​thunder and fire that was bombarding him, moving it away from him.

Unfortunately it failed.

He couldn't even seize control of this sea of ​​thunder and fire!

It was as if the enemy who created this attack had even greater control over thunder and fire than he did!

"What a joke!!"

With a ferocious expression, Tu Zheng disregarded the issue of energy consumption and immediately unleashed the "Lightning Flash" ultimate attack.

With the massive depletion of his mental energy, in the next instant, his body directly transformed into elemental form, becoming lightning and gaining the ability to be immune to physical attacks.

After transforming into his elemental form, he had complete control over it, avoiding the weakness of having less power over lightning and fire than his enemy, so that even the lightning he transformed into would not be taken over by his enemy.

With lightning speed, Tu Zheng instantly passed through the sea of ​​thunder and fire, appearing at the highest point in the sky. Then, he transformed from lightning form into flame form, reconstructing his body with solidified flames.

Tu Zheng did not dispel his elemental form, maintaining his flame form to perceive his surroundings, his heart filled with extreme anxiety.

This dungeon significantly weakens the player's abilities. Not only is the power of his ultimate state reduced, but its duration is also greatly shortened, making it impossible to fight for too long.

Fortunately, he and the mournful wind, who were also high in the sky, soon found the enemy that had attacked them.

There are two enemies, located in the outermost edge of the Crimson Space, an area not covered by lightning and fire.

Beifeng and Tuzheng looked over at the same time, and when they saw the enemy's appearance, they were both stunned.

The enemy... looked remarkably similar to them.

The man was tall and thin, with all sorts of strange tattoos covering his body.

The other man had bronze skin, a tall and muscular build, and an honest-looking face, but his eyes now appeared incredibly sinister and frightening.

Aside from some minor differences, these two can be considered replicas of them in some ways.

"how so?"

A sense of terror welled up in Tu Zheng's heart.

He had previously guessed that players might encounter enemies with similar powers in this instance.

But... he never expected that the player would encounter another "himself"?

The opponent's control over the Thunderfire Authority is even greater than his after being weakened.

Danger!

Tu Zheng's heart tightened.

Just as he was trying to resolve the crisis through communication, the sea of ​​thunder and fire covering the ground suddenly began to rise and spread upwards.

The other side had no intention of communicating and immediately launched a second round of attacks.

In just a few seconds, the entire crimson space was filled with a sea of ​​thunder and fire, leaving no empty space.

Terrifying forces of tearing, pulverizing, and burning relentlessly and frantically act on every inch of the body, leaving nowhere to hide, whether in the sky or on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Tu Zheng roared inwardly and charged toward the edge of the space, attempting to break through the blockade.

Unfortunately, the crimson writhing around them, though seemingly solid, is actually a spatial fault that cannot be broken through by purely physical means.

Tu Zheng grew increasingly anxious, his mind racing.

"If it is indeed an enemy of the same type of power... my psionic energy is lightning-fast, completely unrelated to spatial attributes. This crimson arena... belongs to someone else's power!"

Thinking of this, he quickly changed direction and rushed towards where Beifeng was.

The other enemy must possess the same power as the Sorrowful Wind.

In other words, the Sorrowful Wind also possesses a crimson space... or rather, the Sorrowful Wind can create space.

In either case, the other party should have a way to resolve the current situation.

Perhaps we can transfer him back to the real world.

Unfortunately, before he could reach the location of the Sorrowful Wind, the other party's voice came: "Sorry, I can only move away myself. The attacks here are too fierce. I have to leave."

When Tu Zheng arrived, he found that Bei Feng's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"Damn bitch!" Tu Zheng was almost furious.

The other party actually ran away alone, completely ignoring his companion.

His previous actions of revealing information to win over the other party were simply clown-like.

Feeling his mental energy rapidly depleting, Tu Zheng steeled his heart and charged directly towards the location of the two enemies.

Now that his companions are unreliable, he has no choice but to save himself.

If we kill the "same entity" of the Sorrowful Wind, this space should disintegrate on its own, and he will be able to escape.

Once outside, given his lightning-fast speed, even if the attacker possessed similar abilities, they wouldn't be able to subdue him quickly. At that point, he could simply drag the other players into the fray and cause trouble.

"Heh, I knew you would do that."

When Tu Zheng arrived at the designated location, he heard the following sentence.

The voice was somewhat similar to his own, so it was likely from his "sibling".

"My helper has left, and it's just the two of us left. Forget about trying to take shortcuts, let's settle this right here!"

"What exactly are you?!" Tu Zheng roared, "My clone?"

"A clone? Ha, you dare to call yourself that? I am me, and you are you. We are different individuals."

"Then why did you attack me!"

"Fine, I'll let you die knowing why."

The voice of the other being came: "Only by killing you can I gain true freedom."

"What's the meaning!?"

Tu roared as he asked.

Silence descended; the other party refused to answer.

A sea of ​​thunder and fire covered every inch of space.

With neither side able to break the other's moves, a battle of attrition has begun.

……

On the other side, after using the insect demon's ability to teleport out of the Crimson Space, Beifeng returned to the outer area of ​​the police station.

He was still shaken and somewhat confused.

Judging from the sudden lightning and fire, the enemy's appearance, and the abilities displayed by Tu Zheng, they had undoubtedly encountered an enemy with similar powers.

The behavior of the isotope of the image also aligns with this conclusion.

But... what about his isotopes?

He had no recollection of possessing any crimson space that could silently transfer people into it.

His only ability related to space is the creation of miniature wormholes by the insect demon beast.

The wormhole created by the insect demon is unstable; it not only exists for a very short time, but it can only be used to relocate to one person.

His decision to flee alone without regard for Tu Zheng wasn't out of cold-bloodedness, but because he genuinely couldn't take Tu Zheng with him.

Why is his counterpart's ability different from his?

This question was answered when the mournful wind looked around.

To his right, a crimson behemoth over 10 meters long lay on the ground, its shape resembling an enlarged crocodile.

At this moment, the giant crocodile opened its ferocious mouth, within which a scarlet vortex of energy swirled, and spatial fluctuations emanated from the center of the vortex, resembling a portal.

The next second, a tall, thin figure with a face and appearance strikingly similar to Beifeng burst out of the scarlet cyclone and landed next to the crocodile.

Seeing this, Beifeng understood everything that had happened before.

The other party was indeed his counterpart, possessing the same... or rather, similar abilities—animal tattoos manifesting as mythical beasts.

However, not every detail is the same.

For example, the mythical beasts controlled by the opponent are different from those controlled by him.

This giant crocodile must be a mythical beast with a space inside its belly, capable of swallowing people silently; its ability is quite peculiar.

He had never seen this kind of creature in the outside world, and it was even uncertain whether it existed there at all, so naturally he had no markings on his body.

"It seems that enemies of the same power type are not simple clones. The only similarity between us is in power, not necessarily in everything else."

The mournful wind quickly drew its conclusion.

Looking at his counterpart, he asked directly, "What... exactly are you?"

The isotope did not reply, but simply watched the mournful wind silently, without launching another attack.

Perhaps realizing that it could not hold back the Sorrowful Wind that could open wormholes for travel, the counterpart simply waited silently for its companion.

The mournful wind also realized this.

Feeling his spiritual power being constantly depleted, he dared not delay any longer and released another tattoo, which transformed into a dog-shaped phantom beast.

The large, jet-black dog sniffed the lingering scent in the air and then quickly relayed the approximate location of Xia Li and the other two into Bei Feng's mind.

The next second, the insect demon opened a wormhole and left the spot with a mournful wind.

Yes, he plans to ask Xia Li for help.

Seeing this, the other body remained silent and did not rashly pursue them, but instead led the giant crocodile away from the police station.

A moment later, a figure flew out of the crocodile's mouth—it was the same entity as Tu Zheng.

"Is it resolved?" asked the counterpart of the Sorrowful Wind.

"Solved." Tu Zheng's counterpart nodded. "Your buddy ran away?"

“Yes, we have similar abilities, but we raise different phantom beasts. We need to rethink our plans.” The other half of Sorrowful Wind sighed. “He must have gone to find his companions. Our existence will most likely be known to the other side.”

"Two are already dead, what's there to be afraid of? We have the advantage in numbers." Tu Zheng's counterpart sneered, "There is no conflict of interest between us. I have gained my freedom, and I can help you from now on."

After a brief conversation, the counterpart of Beifeng retrieved the crocodile as a tattoo and quickly left the spot together with the counterpart of Tuzheng.

……

On his way to the police station, Van Shaw was attacked by Mary for the second time.

His calculations were wrong—the second Mary was not only much closer to him, but the intervals between her phone calls were also significantly shorter, causing the three of them to encounter Mary before they even reached the police station.

Fortunately, they had already discussed a detailed plan for the attack.

The little white cat was the first to make a move.

She first tried a normal attack... which failed.

Mary's body was not difficult to destroy, but no matter how many pieces her claws tore Mary into, Mary would regenerate completely in the next second. This happened more than a dozen times.

Even because she attacked Mary of Vanshaw, Mary's arrival was premature.

White Cat had to stop and hand over the attack mission to Xia Li.

Fan Xiao guessed that this seemingly innocent cat still had some trump cards up its sleeve.

The second to make a move was Xiali.

She launched a mental attack on both Marys present at the same time... to no avail.

Mary looks like a person, she can make phone calls and has a loli voice, but in reality she is a kind of rule that can only "operate" and cannot think. She has no spirit or mind like a human.

She... or rather, it's just a phenomenon.

Because of the attack on Mary, Shirley's Mary also arrived ahead of schedule.

Xia Li's brows furrowed deeply.

She also possesses a second B-rank psychic power, "In the Name of Love." Unlike the simple and violent mental attack of her first psychic power, "In the Name of Love" targets more of a change in the target's mindset and can completely turn an enemy into a friend.