Infinite Dimensional Conquest

A hint of surprise flashed in Tianchen's eyes. After searching for that memory, he was also a little interested after learning about the ability.

Chapter 0008 Unfortunate man

Student dormitory, a single room.

"brush--"

A slightly illusory light and shadow floated, it had no appearance, only a simple, human outline, and it could be vaguely found that this outline was very similar to Tianchen.

The ability of the teenager who has already received the lunch box is only Level 2, which is indeed very weak, but it is of great use to Tianchen.

...

The ability is called 'mirror clone', as the name suggests, it's just a slightly special clone ability.

A clone controlled by the main body can be created at any time, and the clone will not be conscious.

The young man who was captured by Tianchen, with his Level 2 level, can only separate a clone with about 20% of the main body's strength.

Very tasteless, fighting five scumbags, made clones, um, it should be called Zhanyi scum.

Tianchen's words can create a clone with 100% strength. Of course, there is a lot of water in it, and it is impossible for the clone to inherit the main body's other abilities.

Only direct energy and pure physical bombardment are much weaker than the main body. In total, the comprehensive strength is not even half of Tianchen's strength.

"It's a bit greedy!"

"Furthermore, by letting the clone manipulate the powerful divine tool, the strength can also increase a lot!" Tian Chen laughed at himself, Bai Jian's ability should be of such use, he should be satisfied.

Manipulating the 'mirror clone' of the seventh-order divine tool, under the remote control of Tianchen, can definitely play a big role.

...

It has been a day since the hospital where Netherland Chasing Soul was opened, but the research institute didn't come to the door. It may have been determined that he was dead.

This is not wrong. Now the owner of this identity is already Tianchen, and the old man is indeed dead.

Summer vacation is about a week away.

The owner of Tianchen's original identity has already taken a long sick leave, but he doesn't need to go to school anymore.

It is worth mentioning that in the building next door, the man known as the Kamijou Unfortunate Emperor and the Kamijou Pickup Hand lives. (Mist!)

This student dormitory, although single room, can actually be regarded as a civilian among the civilians compared to the accommodation conditions of those famous schools.

The identity that Tianchen took, although it was not the legendary 'a certain high school', but it was also a very bad school. After all, it was only Level 2, and it was still a poor ghost. (cover your face!)

"A veritable poor ghost..."

Tianchen looked at the few banknotes in his hand, the empty bank card, and the empty refrigerator, and was speechless.

Counterfeit money, no such craft.

Hacking a bank is probably not at this level, this is not a low-tech place, and his half-hearted hacking skills should not be shamed.

Although not eating, drinking, or staying at home is nothing, but in that case, over time, it will be discovered and it will be obvious to others that he has a problem.

...

"I didn't expect that one day I would worry about making a living!"

[If I had known earlier, it would not be so random when it comes to capturing one's identity. It seems more appropriate to choose a big or young type! 】Tianchen secretly sighed.

Originally, it was to avoid too many nights and dreams, to start early and get an identity to join ‘Academy City’, but now it seems that there is some negligence.

"Well, that's the only way to do it!"

"Unfortunately—"

"..."

At this moment, there was a faint sound of grief and indignation outside the window.

"Fortunately, there are even worse ones!"

Tianchen was comforted for a while, the miserable voice just now was from Kamijou Touma, the unfortunate man.

This kind of lamentation can be heard every day. People who live nearby are used to listening to it. Maybe one day they don't hear it and feel uncomfortable.

"After seeing it with my own eyes, it's really subtle!"

Outside the window, in just a short while, Kamijou Touma stepped on his bank card, broke his phone, dropped his wallet, and tripped...

Thanks to him being able to live so long, a trace of pity flashed in Tianchen's eyes.

Maybe, in the future, to see who is unhappy, brush a few curses of bad luck directly on him, that seems to be quite interesting.

...

Somewhere in a lonely alley.

"boom--"

"Ah, ah-"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The screams, mixed with the sound of collision, echoed in this alley.

"Poor ghost, it's really a failure for the bad to do this!" Tian Chen counted the small stack of banknotes in his hand, and gave the group of bad people on the ground a contemptuous look.

That's right, he was robbing the bad, um, to let the bad provide some living expenses, but he didn't expect that the bad would be so poor.

"..."

We are so poor, I am so sorry! The bad guys on the ground seemed to have noodles and tears on their faces.

"Remember to prepare more next time..."

Tianchen put away the bad 'offering' gifts, and then left a dashing back.

This group of weak chickens, who are not even capable, can be dismissed casually. If they hadn't deliberately controlled their power, they could be turned into dust by blowing their breath.

These funds are enough for him to spend for a while, and when he needs it, he will find them again.

"Next, what are you going to do?"

After finding a restaurant casually and having a lunch, Tian Chen casually strolled down the street, a daze flashed in his eyes.