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

Qin Ze and the other two had a quick exchange in the LAN.

Brother Swallow:"The water is a bit deep."

The King of Dharma:"Stop hesitating, just confront the fat man directly."

Brother Swallow:"Is this the final direction of the key?"

Qin Ze:"Deeper in the subway."

The King of Dharma:"They are all riddlers, and the key is also a riddler. All riddlers should die!"

Thunders rose up from the King of Dharma.

Seeing the"electric man" with his own eyes, Nangong Xingye was inexplicably excited.

He is a person with natural abilities!

Qin Ze slapped the King of Dharma on the scalp, and the current was extinguished instantly.

"He has too much energy in his body, and he needs to release it occasionally."

Nangong Xingye nodded:"It's a natural ability, I understand."

"If you want to learn more, I can tell you about the rebellion on Sky Island.

Qin Ze pulled a chair over and sat down, with the left and right guards on either side of him.

Nangong Xingye poured Qin Ze a glass of water and then began his story.

"After the Sky Island was completed, the group advocating the attack took some of the poor people and entered the Sky Island."

"However, the evacuation was urgent at the time, and some people did not have time to board the ship."

"If they were still alive, the current situation would not be like this."

"Oh, I've strayed off topic."

Qin Ze remembered that Fatty had also mentioned this.

A certain unlucky Professor Chen didn't have time to get on board.

Nangong Xingye rubbed his brows and continued:"Artificial intelligence has made a breakthrough in the near future. Humanoid combat weapons do not need to be modified on the basis of warriors, which means that they can be mass-produced."

"As the first batch of purely mechanical humanoid combat weapons were put into use, the headquarters had different opinions on the next development direction."

"Some people think that the martial arts tradition should be restored. The strength of one's own fist is the hard truth. External objects are just external objects after all."

"However, Lin Zhiyuan, the general manager of the humanoid combat weapon project, believes that it is enough to have humanoid weapons now. They will take back everything we have lost from the aliens."

"The resources on Sky Island are limited, and there are too few warriors. It is time-consuming and laborious to restore the martial arts heritage. It is better to focus all our energy on the development of the next generation of humanoid combat weapons."

"Since the results of humanoid combat weapons were indeed good at that time, the headquarters agreed to Lin Zhiyuan's proposal."

"As time goes by, the next generation of humanoid combat weapons has not made any progress."

"Mainly because Professor Chen, who was responsible for copying innate abilities, died. At this stage, humanoid weapons have no innate abilities, and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced."

"The headquarters lost patience and restarted the martial arts"

"The resources on Sky Island are limited. If we restart the martial arts, the resources for the humanoid combat weapon project will be reduced."

"The conflict between Lin Zhiyuan and the headquarters began to intensify."

"Until one day, Lin Zhiyuan brought a group of mutants to the sky island in a spaceship.

Even though many years have passed, when Nangong Xingye recalled that scene, he still became very excited.

"It was a massacre!"

"At least 10,000 civilians died in the space station"

"The headquarters was in a meeting that day, and a high-level mutant rushed into the meeting room, and everyone died."

"I took the rest of the people back to the ground on a lifeboat, and since then I have been living in the dark subway, avoiding the pursuit of Lin Zhiyuan and the Queen of Alienation."

The construction of Metro Line 3 was completed before the outbreak of the Alien Disaster.

And Line 3 was used as a special shelter at the beginning of its construction.

It can even withstand a nuclear bomb bomb with a yield of one million tons.

After the completion of the Sky Island project, everyone had forgotten about Line 3.

Unexpectedly, it was finally put into use.

Now most of the Jiangcheng subway tunnels have collapsed, and only a section of Line 3 has been preserved.

In the long subway tunnel that was broken into several sections, trying to find the location of Nangong Xingye and others is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

""Where were the humanoid combat weapons when the mutants raided Sky Island?" Qin Ze asked.

Nangong Xingye gritted his teeth and said,"All the humanoid combat weapons were sent out by Lin Zhiyuan to carry out the mission."

"From then on, Sky Island belonged to Lin Zhiyuan alone."

After a moment, Nangong Xingye, who had recovered from his emotions, asked expectantly:"How many people are there in Shelter No. 10? How many warriors are there?"

Qin Ze said indifferently:"In fact, the people in Shelter No. 10 died many years ago. The three of us came from a very far place and accidentally obtained the authority of Shelter No. 10."

Nangong Xingye's eyes dimmed instantly:"I knew"

"When I saw that you three were warriors, I was so excited that I thought the plan could finally be implemented.

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows:"What plan?"

Nangong Xingye took out a map with a point circled on it.

"There is a complete nuclear missile silo here, buried a hundred meters underground, and I have the key"

"The Alien Queen was unable to break through the defenses of the nuclear missile silo, leaving only a group of Aliens to guard it."

"My plan is to restart the martial arts, train a group of warriors to storm this place, and launch a nuclear bomb to attack the alien's lair."

"Even if we can't kill the mutant queen, we can still eliminate 90% of the mutants."

Qin Ze looked at the circle on the map, and the key on his chest became hotter and hotter.

The key wanted him to take over this silo?

"How many warriors do you have now?"Qin Ze asked.

Nangong Xingye lowered his head and sighed softly.

"123 low-level warriors, 27 mid-level warriors"

"It will take at least a generation of effort to have enough warriors to execute this plan."

There are nearly two hundred mutants stationed near the nuclear missile silo.

Among them are two high-level mutants.

To be on the safe side, at least two hundred warriors are needed.

And with the current resources of the subway, this plan will take seventy years, nearly a generation of time.

"Now there are enough people��？"

Qin Ze's voice rang in his ears.

Nangong Xingye looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In his big office, nearly a hundred people wearing masks of cats, dogs, birds and animals suddenly appeared.

Through blood induction, the average level of these people was 0.8~0.9.

Nangong Xingye's eyes widened:"You... your innate ability is to control corpses?"

Hearing this, the clones were unhappy.

"You are the corpse, your whole family is a corpse"

"We are his father."

"What a shit look"

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language, Lao Deng"

"……"

After receiving a warm greeting from his clones, Nangong Xingye finally came back to his senses.

"Sorry..."

Qin Ze:"So, is that enough?"

Nangong Xingye nodded:"Enough, enough!"

This kind of strange ability was the first time he had seen it.

Qin Ze tapped the table with his right index finger.

"Now, I have one last question."

"What's up with those aliens outside the subway station?"

Nangong Xingye said helplessly:"They? Just a bunch of miserable people."