Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

[Task reward: one year of cultivation (perfect evaluation)]

Tang Gao leaned on the chair, exhaled a long breath, his eyes gradually regained their clarity, and he calmly felt the surge of cultivation in his body, with a touch of joy jumping in his heart.

If it had been yesterday, he would have screamed with joy.

Today, he just takes it for granted.

After spending so much time and energy, it would be strange if I couldn't get this kind of reward.

After two years and seven months of cultivation, there are still five months of cultivation left before he can become a first-level cultivator.

Tonight, let the Brutal Justice Envoy complete the one-star and two-star tasks again, and you can become a first-level cultivator.

My literary test scores have always been excellent, and my strength will be rated as perfect once I become a first-level cultivator.

Relying on one's own diligence and hard work, it is natural to enter Qingkai University with integrity.

camouflage?

hide?

secret?

My path does not need to be low-key.

Of course, moderate cover-up is still necessary.

Tang Gao decided not to pretend anymore, and show off his cards a little bit. During the college entrance examination, he would show a little strength, shock the examiner a little, and get a good grade.

I have no choice but to work so hard. If I don’t gain something, I would be sorry for myself.

Tang Gao stretched his muscles and ordered the Brutal Justice Envoy to complete the low-star mission. He stood up, picked up his clothes, and prepared to go to the scene to watch.

Well, just use it in the name of visiting your parents, so as not to expose your identity.

Tang Gao lowered his head and looked at his watch. The time on it was still early, with fifteen minutes left until the mission time.

This mission takes place fifteen minutes in the future.

Tang Gao went downstairs, rode his bicycle, and wandered to the commercial street. He found a noodle shop near the place where the battle was about to break out. He sat by the window, chewed his noodles calmly, and gnawed a clove of garlic in his hand. With.

Time passed little by little, and the transport vehicle arrived at a familiar location. The armed monk captain heard the investigator's report, turned his head and saw a fighting monk in ancient costume.

"Uh-huh!"

With lightning speed, he skillfully dodges all bullets and decapitates people.

The sword flashed and swept in all directions, killing all the armed monks nearby.

The war spirit monk came to the transport vehicle, ignored the armor and pierced directly into it, killing the blood-rage servant inside.

The war spirit monk calmly picked up his cell phone with the tip of his knife and called the police. After the report was completed, he looked at the crowd around him and smiled lightly, and saw the figure of his body again out of the corner of his eye.

The fighting spirit monk controlled his expression and did not look at the body, but dissipated in the air.

Tang Gao swallowed a mouthful of noodles and garlic and was slightly surprised: "It turns out that in the eyes of others, this is what happened."

It was really fast, less than three seconds. Before anyone could react, the matter had already settled.

Tang Gao picked up the garlic cloves and finished the noodles amidst screams. In the midst of the panic, he calmly finished the last bite of noodles, walked to the empty front desk, scanned the QR code to pay for a paper towel, and wiped his mouth.

Tang Gao walked out of the noodle shop, walked along the sidewalk, and walked into the market with the chaotic crowd, preparing to visit his parents.

Tang Gao came to his parents' cooked meat shop and saw his father holding his panicked mother and hiding behind the counter.

Tang Gao knocked on the counter and smiled: "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

Father Tang hurriedly stood up and dragged his son in: "You are stupid! There is a crazy monk over there who is killing people! Hide in quickly!"

Tang Gao was held tightly in his arms by his father, protecting him tightly.

The mother was so scared that she hugged her son tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Tang Gao felt the warm embrace and huddled in his parents' arms obediently. He moved his lips slightly and wanted to say something. Then he swallowed the original words with a warm smile and changed his words: "Mom and Dad, it's okay, guardians." Coming soon."

"Shh, don't talk!"

Tang Gao changed into a comfortable position and huddled in his parents' arms, smiled mischievously and warmly, and whispered: "Okay."

In less than five minutes, a series of piercing sounds hit the air, followed by the sound of the Guardian's police car falling on the commercial street in the distance.

When my parents heard the siren, their tense bodies relaxed and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Tang Gao felt that his tired body and mind had taken a long rest, which was a hundred thousand times more comfortable than receiving a year of cultivation.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly, it's okay, it's okay, we are safe."

Tang Gao was a little reluctant to give up, but he still got up. He just grabbed his mother's hand and curled his lips: "Dad, look, are you okay?"

Father Tang gave his son a sweet date angrily: "Run when you are in danger, and hide if you can't run. How many times have I taught you this! We ordinary people, facing this kind of crisis as a monk, only run and hide." Hope of survival.”

Tang Gao covered his head and reluctantly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Father Tang asked his son and wife to hide behind the counter. He bravely poked his head out and saw a group of famous monks who could only be seen on TV falling on the commercial street with dark faces and smacking their tongues:

"My dear, what happened? It has alarmed so many important people."

Tang Gao lay on the counter and said calmly: "I don't know, maybe he is catching some criminals."

"Probably, don't stay here anymore, go home quickly. There is a defense network in the community, so it is safe."

Tang Gao reluctantly obeyed his father's order: "Okay, I'll go home right now."

Tang Gao had no choice but to leave his shop. When he turned around, he saw a number of high-level monks in military uniforms glaring at the pool of blood on the ground. The energy fluctuations in their bodies were so angry that they kept fluctuating.

"Tsk, Sanye Group, I'm eyeing you."

All of this was started by the Sanye Group.

The end of everything should end here at Sanye Group.

Sanye Group is very strong and very large, and is even one of Liangcheng's pillar industries.

but.

Tang Gao turned around and walked toward home with calm eyes: "If you dare to experiment on living people and threaten the safety of ordinary people, I want you to die."

The Sanye Group is a million times more sinful than Zhao Cheng.

This group deserves death.

…

General Liu stood next to a pool of blood, split open the transport truck with one palm, and looked at the blood-wrathed servant inside who had already died with a daze on his face and his head pierced.

General Liu's face was filled with unbearable anger and his eyes were extremely fierce.

The faces of the high-level monks around him were also furious, and only one high-level alchemist's face was pale.

The monks went on a killing spree in the commercial streets of the inner area. This was almost the worst thing that happened to Liangcheng in the past twenty years.

General Liu swept his eyes and simulated a rough battle scenario. He looked at the direction where the killer appeared, and then looked at the blood-wrath servant. The anger on his face became more and more intense:

"Sanye Group!!! You are so brave!!!"

They dare to test practitioners on human beings, and they even dare to transport such dangerous things to urban commercial areas. The most daring thing they dare to do is that they dare to deceive superiors and subordinates into using transport trucks to load such things!

A dangerous project of this level requires at least the configuration of a high-end transport aircraft!

Sanye Group really saves money like crazy!

Even if you kill your own people, you still dare to endanger the safety of Liangcheng's defense network!

"Sir... Your Majesty, I don't know anything about this! I don't know anything!"

General Liu was furious, turned around and landed a palm, slapping the high-level alchemist hard on the face, and slapped him directly into the floor, causing half of his teeth to shatter and half of his face to collapse.

The high-level alchemist hurriedly used magic to control the injury. He didn't even have time to take out the elixir for treatment. He crawled out of the pit and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in horror: "Sir, I don't know! I absolutely don't. How dare you do such a thing!"

He is the president of Liangcheng Medicinal Medicine Association and is very close to Sanye Group. In theory, he has the responsibility of approving and supervising all medical projects.

This is a major dereliction of duty.

Only one second-level cultivator and several first-level cultivators died.

Few people died, but the events involved were very serious.

The cultivators were captured and used for human experiments. The cultivators were corrupted and participated in the human experiments. The defense network was corrupted and infiltrated. It is more likely that a certain faction in Liangcheng was involved.

Otherwise, without the tacit consent of some people, these things will not be able to get in at this level of the most stringent defense network.

General Liu shouted in a deep voice and glared angrily: "Put me in a prison! Send all the guardians and investigate the Sanye Group thoroughly!"

If the Sanye Group is not investigated to the fullest, this matter will definitely not go away!

Sanye Group, I want you to know that this is our Liangcheng, not the territory of your Medicinal General Association!

Those who dare to corrupt us are seeking death!