Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"Enough is enough.

In a space the size of ten football fields, it is more than enough to put firearms produced by goblin technology.

Moreover, he and the clone can share a space.

Even if they are separated by thousands of miles, they can conduct transactions in an instant.

This is very convenient.

Having settled the last bit of trouble, Han Mu began to summon the clone.

There was a surge in his chest, and a huge mass of meat squeezed out from his chest and fell to the ground.

The meatball slowly condensed into a human form.

Not long after, a clone that looked exactly like Han Mu appeared in front of him.

"It's a weird feeling.

The two Han Mu raised their hands together and looked at the palms curiously.

Han Mu feels very strange now, as if he has four pairs of eyes.

All the feelings and reactions of the clone are clearly transmitted to the mind.

"So, it's equivalent to splitting the brain into two parts, each controlling a body.

Han Mu squeezed his chin, he thought it would be the kind of self-conscious avatar.

As a result, the summoned clone is more like an advanced puppet.

However, this is not bad.

Han Mu reached out and touched the avatar, and in an instant, the avatar merged into his body like water.

This avatar was split from his vitality and spiritual power, and apart from strength, it was no different from the main body.

It's like a part of his body.

It can be separated and absorbed naturally.

After experimenting back and forth a few times, Han Mu completely mastered the use of clones.

There are ten clones directly.

These ten clones have their own uses, and five of them are responsible for doing things for the five bases, so that the weapons of goblin technology can spread to the world.

The other five are responsible for guarding the situation of various bases in Nanhan and Sakura Continent.

And his body, naturally, sits in the center and controls the overall situation.

"Ten clones."

Han Mu looked at a group of clones that seemed to be carved out of a mold, and suddenly had a bold idea.

One can only gain one share of happiness and knowledge by studying in JD College alone.

Wouldn't it be ten times more fun if you took a group of clones to class?

Super doubly happy!

Moreover, there are more and more sparring partners around, which is indeed a troublesome thing.

Never felt this way before.

After all, he is strong enough that even if there are dozens of sparring partners around him, he can handle it completely.

With his strength, the difficulty of daily training is simply beyond what ordinary people can bear.

One thousand push-ups per minute, ten minutes uninterrupted.

Ten sets of 10,000 hip presses and 100,000 squats are just half an hour's worth of exercise.

Train with him once, and ordinary sparring will not dare to exercise for at least three or five days.

Even a high-level sparring partner like Jin Zhiyan would not dare to appear in front of him within three days, and would have to hide when he saw it.

After all, what this strong-willed woman dislikes the most is being compared by others.

But in the field of fitness, ten she is not Han Mu's opponent.

But as his status improved, there were more and more people around him, and every day there were even beautiful women who took the initiative to lean on him and wanted to be his sparring partner.

Those women are good-looking, hot enough, wearing sexy clothes, and shouting to him to drink sugar water to exercise.

He is not Jesus, how could he be indifferent.

Regularly patrolling the territory and starting to practice as a jungler.

But he also has a bad habit, he likes to eat alone and has a bit of a cleanliness addiction.

What he has eaten, even if he throws it away, he doesn't like others to eat it.

Therefore, his sparring coaches are generally one-on-one exclusive personal training.

Those more popular fitness trainers, Han Mu only occasionally attends two classes to relax and unwind.

But no matter what, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person.

Even if your body is made of iron, you are not afraid of tiredness or hardship.

It also takes a few weeks to accompany each sparring team to practice once.

Some people are favored, and naturally some people are left out.

Is this fair?

Certainly not fair.

But he also has a way.

Therefore, Han Mu understood the difficulties of the ancient emperors.

His expert-level [Physical Enhancement] couldn't solve the problem, no wonder those ancient emperors died so early.

But if there is a clone, it is different.

It is not a problem to separate hundreds of clones and practice three times a day.

"Upgrade to the expert level, no, go straight to the master level"

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Han Mu made up his mind that the level of this talent must be raised.

No matter how hard or tired he is, he can't let his private teachers have no classes.

"Come on, go to class with me!

Han Mu waved his hand.

Before the clones have left, let's get used to it in advance.

"What happened recently?"

"The sales of genetic medicines have dropped by half, and the surrounding affiliated bases also want to leave.

Black Palace Base, the highest conference hall.

Rockefeller patted the table with a look of annoyance on his face.

Below, a group of representatives from various forces looked at his incompetence and fury with expressionless faces.

It's like watching a clown performing.

After venting, Rockefeller calmed down.

Looking at these expressionless bigwigs in front of me, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

The head of the five bases, the highest person in charge of the Black Palace base.

It sounds very intimidating, but this identity can only bully those ordinary survivors who are nothing.

All of the people present here are backed by a large consortium.

The identity and status of any one, and even the power in his hands are not under him.

Any of his decisions can only be implemented after the approval of these people.

Base Chief?

Ha ha!

What is the difference between him and a puppet.

If it wasn't for the Rockefeller Consortium standing behind him, he would have really been reduced to a winking puppet now.

"々Everyone, in this matter, all of us have the same interests.

"So, I want to know (well), what information do you have that I don't know.

After a moment of silence, Rockefeller slowed down.

Although he is not afraid of the power behind these guys.

However, many things would be troublesome without the help of these Bichi.

"Recently, a group of weapons of unknown origin appeared near Texas. It is said that this weapon can be driven by a crystal nucleus and is powerful."

"This weapon is so powerful that it can easily kill first-level or even second-level evolutionary zombies with one shot.

"So far, the number of crystal nuclear weapons in the surrounding bases has exceeded 100,000.

The representative of the Cleveland Consortium crossed his hands and spoke solemnly.

"Some people have far surpassed us in the development of crystal cores, and have even developed technological weapons that use the power of crystal cores.

"Everyone should understand what that means.

As soon as the words came out, the entire meeting room suddenly fell silent.