After Dying Hundreds Of Millions Of Times, I Copied My Talent And Killed All Races!

"How can it be!?"

Even Mr. Zhang can't calm down now.

And Su Mu also stopped her actions in time.

After all, if he continues like this, he will really swear a life oath.

But actually, there is one thing to say, for Su Mu herself.

He is really not afraid of the price of the oath of life. If he dies, he will die. A man is upright, so why should he be afraid of death? ? The worst thing is to turn back.

What he was worried about was that the life oath he had made was not grand enough, which would result in the increase in his own power not being multiplied enough.

He is still not sure whether this oath of life follows his talent.

If so, then it really cannot be set up randomly.

Otherwise, it would be useless to go back and Su Mu would have no place to cry.

"Your talent is the oath of life!?"

Mr. Zhang seemed to have guessed something, but he was still not sure.

"In other words, one of my talents is the oath of life."

Su Mu said.

A ball of flame appeared in his hand, and the flame immediately turned into vines, and the vines turned into water droplets.

Finally, disappear.

Watching the power of each element emerge in Su Mu's hands.

Mr. Zhang seemed to understand something.

His expression became more solemn than when he heard Su Mu talk about General Cong and the human-faced insect's plan just now.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

Although Mr. Zhang said it was impossible, his eyes towards Su Mu became more complicated.

At this time, Su Mu finally spoke.

"My talent is an EX-level talent: copy after death. After I die, I can copy the talent of the person who killed me and be resurrected back to an hour ago."

Su Mu slightly modified her talent and told Mr. Zhang.

As Mr. Zhang said, no one can be truly trusted.

Although Mr. Zhang is already the person he can trust the most.

But who can guarantee that others will not use some special methods to obtain Su Mu's talent from Mr. Zhang?

And after listening to what Su Mu said.

Mr. Zhang looked at Su Mu in surprise: "You mean, just an hour ago, I killed you?"

Su Mu smiled awkwardly after hearing this: "Well, Mr. Zhang, I used some tricks."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang nodded.

Didn't say much.

His expression was very solemn.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

After a while, he finally spoke.

However, it was not said to Su Mu.

"I swear on my life to be my martial arts support!"

As these words fell, Mr. Zhang's body glowed with fluorescence.

It’s exactly the same situation as Su Mu just now.

"If I in any way, or have any idea, want to reveal Su Mu's talent, I will be killed on the spot."

With the fall of his words.

Dots of fluorescence gathered between his eyebrows.

Finally, it condensed into a pure white yoke and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

See this scene.

Su Mu was also a little surprised.

"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing!?"

Mr. Zhang smiled when he heard this.

"Su Mu, originally, I just thought that with your talent, you will definitely be able to shine on the battlefield of all races in the future, and you will make a lot of contributions to our human race. You will be the top powerhouse and the pillar of our human race in the future."

"But now, I feel that if someone can really save the human race, then that person must be you!"

"EX-level talent should be SSS-level or above, right?"

Mr. Zhang obviously wants to understand a lot of things: "Copy after death! Such a talent is destined to have unlimited potential."

"Not only do you have unlimited opportunities for trial and error, but you also have countless top talents in the world!"

Mr. Zhang looked into the distance with some excitement.

"Su Mu, do you know why I chose to leave the battlefield of all races and go to the rear of the human race to serve as the principal of Longjing Martial Arts University?"

Su Mu thought for a while: "There are limits to killing thousands of people on the battlefield, but if we can cultivate more geniuses and more strong men for the human race, then the human race can gradually gain an advantage in the battle." ”

Zhang Laoyi smiled: "This is just one of the reasons."

"Another reason is that I suddenly feel that there is no hope of victory for the human race."

"The Ten Thousand Clans are really too powerful, and among them, as far as I know, there is a terrifyingly powerful being."

As if thinking of that existence, a hint of shock appeared on Mr. Zhang's face.

"He doesn't often appear on the battlefield of all races. No one knows what his purpose is, and no one knows what he wants to do. However, from the moment he appears, it is destined that there is only one invincible person. That's who he is."

Hearing Mr. Zhang's description, Su Mu instantly thought of the person mentioned in the diary who made Chen Bin, a person with a death recovery, despair to the point of rebellion.

"Is that person scary?"

Mr. Zhang nodded.

"horrible!"

"If it weren't for the restrictions on him, so that he had to fall into a deep sleep every once in a while, and every time he woke up, he could only be awake for a very short period of time. At that time, the god king of the ten major god clans , I’m afraid he may not die in the hands of the Seven Saints of our human race.”

Mr. Zhang said: "It can be said that the biggest reason why the human race has been able to gain an advantage in these fifty years is because it is sleeping."

"But he won't sleep forever."

Su Mu gritted her teeth.

He naturally knew what Mr. Zhang meant.

Moreover, he knew far more than Mr. Zhang.

In ten years at most, that guy will definitely wake up from his slumber.

There may even be more, because it was mentioned in the diary that Chen Bin met him once on the battlefield of all races.

In other words, he may wake up earlier.

Although I don’t know if he will continue to fall asleep later.

However, as long as he is around, the human race seems to have no hope of defeating all races.

Mr. Zhang looked at Su Mu at this moment: "Su Mu, if there is someone in the human race who can defeat him, then I think this person must be you."

"Because he is just like you."

Mr. Zhang paused for a moment, then slowly said: "Both of you have more than one talent!"

“More than one talent!!!”

Su Mu suddenly understood.

Why did my future self and current Mr. Zhang say the same thing?

If there is anyone in the human race who can defeat that person, then it must be him.

It turns out, that’s how it is! ?

Could it be that that person's talent is also copied?

If so? So how does that person replicate?

If not? So how did that person acquire multiple gifts?

Countless questions swirled in Su Mu's mind.