High-level martial arts: unlimited clones, can kill S-level monsters at the beginning

"Please, I'm starving.……"

A beggar with a face disfigured by sulfuric acid, dressed in rags, squatted next to a trash can.

His eyes were numb and lifeless, and he mechanically kept swinging the deflated iron basin in his hand.

There were only a few coins in the basin.

Occasionally, passers-by in a hurry would not even look at him.

When - a gold coin fell into the iron basin.

The beggar's eyes lit up.

He couldn't wait to pick up the gold coin and put it in his mouth and bit it.

"thank you boss!"

"I wish the boss a happy life every year, eternal life and immortality!"

The black-robed Pisces stood in front of the beggar and said with a smile,"You are really a talent to beg in Beicheng."

Beicheng, known as Jiangcheng's"Little Brother Tan", is indeed much quieter now after the rectification of the law enforcement department.

But as Pisces said, it would be a shame to beg for food from a group of scoundrels.

The beggar patted his legs covered by the rag and said helplessly,"I want to go somewhere else too."

"I can't move, my legs are broken."

Pisces nodded:"Then you are really pitiful."

"I want to ask you something."

The beggar smiled ingratiatingly, his wrinkled features squeezed together like a piece of old, dried bark.

"You ask"

"I want to find Heizi Circus. I want to talk to them about something. Do you know where they are?"

The smile on the beggar's face disappeared, and he waved his hand:"I really don't know."

"This is not my area of expertise."

"" Then what are you good at?" Pisces asked.

Beggar:"If you ask me whether a widow is pretty, a girl is pretty, or whether Lao Wang is at home at night, I can tell you clearly and distinctly."

Pisces sighed:"That's a pity."

The beggar nodded:"It's a pity."

Watching Pisces turn and leave, the beggar weighed the gold coins and put them in his pocket.

Whoosh - a brick suddenly hit him.

The beggar kicked his feet hard, rolled sideways and dodged.

"grass!"

""Who the hell is so uncivilized and littering!" the beggar cursed.

The brick was almost heading straight for his head.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been split open.

"I didn't expect I was a miracle doctor."

"Just a brick cured a patient who had been paralyzed for many years."

Pisces leaned against a wall not far away, smiling.

The beggar's eyebrows jumped fiercely.

When did this guy come back?

He didn't notice anything at all.

"It's back to health! You are a miracle worker. My leg is healed!

The beggar stood up happily.

"I can walk and run"

"Jump! Look at me jumping!"

The beggar jumped farther and farther, and disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, where did this monster come from?"

The opponent's strength was unfathomable, and the beggar didn't dare to face him head-on.

He praised his own cleverness.

He slipped away.

The North City was full of buildings left over from the last century.

Various dark and narrow alleys were intertwined like a large maze.

Even locals who have lived there for many years can easily get lost in the alleys.

The beggar turned around and around, and finally walked into an abandoned warehouse.

Three beggars with equally disfigured faces were playing Landlord in the warehouse.

"Why did you come back so early today? It's not your shift yet."

"Call the landlord!"

"How can you beat me with 17 cards?"

The three of them were playing Landlord fiercely.

"Don't mention it"

"I met a guy who was cosplaying as a Gold Saint and asked me about the circus."

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise we would have been exposed.

The beggar who came in later poured himself a glass of water and drank it all.

The other three became interested. They did not search their memories, but were eager to listen to the other party's story.

"Gold Saint? What seat?"

"Does he know the Pegasus Meteor Fist?"

"Is he wearing the gold armor?"

The three clones all focused on the Saint Seiya.

The beggar sat cross-legged and said,"He is just wearing a black robe, a beggar version of the Pisces Saint Seiya. But the golden mask on his face is quite handsome, more stylish than ours."

"Beggar version? Isn't that the same as us?"The three of them immediately lost interest.

The four of them were Qin Ze's clones left in North City.

On weekdays, they collected intelligence by disguising themselves as beggars.

In order not to expose their true selves, they all destroyed their appearances with concentrated sulfuric acid.

When most of the little black guys were hiding, they still had to stick to their posts and collect the slightest movement in the world.

"No, how did he know you were Xiao Heizi?"

One of the clones remembered something.

The beggar scratched his head and said,"I'm also curious."

"I hid it very well. Who would have thought that a street beggar could be a member of a famous circus?"

The four cobblers brainstormed but couldn't come up with anything.

"I found you guys."

The half-closed warehouse door was pushed open from the outside, and

Pisces appeared at the door.

The three identities were stunned.

Beggar version of the Gold Saint!

They all turned their heads to look at the beggar.

"It was you who brought the imperial army here?"

"It's a valuable item. I didn't even know I was being followed."

"Grab your weapons and beat him up!"

The three clones were also hot-tempered, and rushed up with benches.

Bang, bang, bang - but before they could get close, the three of them exploded into a cloud of blood.

The beggar raised his hands

"I'm just a harmless Frenchman"

""Where is your leader?"

Pisces was a little disappointed.

He thought it was the base camp, but this was just a small base for four people.

The beggar was furious.

"God knows where he is eating and drinking!"

"Isn't it just luck that I became a capable person?"

"Why does he not have to do anything, but I have to beg for food every day? It's not fair at all."

Pisces nodded:"It's indeed not fair."

"Tell me the location of your base camp, and I can give you a chance to join Fairness."

Beggar:"I'm just an outside member, I don't know."

Pisces asked again:"Wang Biao, do you know where he is now?"

The beggar was confused:"I've only heard of De Biao, are Wang Biao and him good brothers who pull bananas together?"

Pisces sighed:"It's a pity, Fairness will remember your sacrifice and dedication."

The beggar found that the space in front of him was rippling.

A nearly two-meter-high mirror appeared.

The beggar's face was reflected in the mirror.

Then, the mirror cracked inch by inch.

"With a"bang", the mirror broke into countless pieces, turning into tiny dots of starlight and disappearing.

Along with it, the beggar's body also broke and disappeared, leaving no trace behind.

"This outfit is really nostalgic!"

The robe and mask on Pisces disappeared.

He became a beggar.

Whether it was the disfigured face or the tattered clothes, they were exactly the same.

Pisces picked up the deflated iron basin that fell on the ground and walked out of the abandoned warehouse.

Five minutes later, a beggar appeared next to a trash can on the street in North City.

He sat on the ground, shaking the iron basin with only a few steel coins in it.

"Please, I'm starving.……"