This Fisherman

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Ning Shi, a man from Saturn, accidentally downloaded a game on his phone called the Age of All.
“Beep! Clone successfully created!”
Ning Shi received a clone in the game. Whenever his clone got stronger, his real self would get stronger as well.
“Your clone has trained in the training room for 12 hours. Vitality +1, Mentality +1.”
“Your clone has slain the Earth-Dragon. You have received the Earth-Dragon Bloodline.”
“Your clone has consumed the Charm Fruit. Beauty +10.”
His clone started to conquer the game, created his own faction, and left a legacy.
“Your clone has successfully won the heart of Alice the Rose Duchess. Alice will be arriving in your world shortly. Please be mindful of your surroundings.”

I Have A Game Clone

After the upgrade, Ning Shi saw Snow Fog slowly descend from the star altar.

At this moment, she had consumed too much magic power. Her face was pale and she looked a little lonely.

It was the emptiness of revenge, and perhaps some hesitation.

She looked at Ning Shi and asked in a hoarse voice, "My Lord, am I doing the right thing? There might be some innocent people in the army of 600,000 who did not participate in the massacre of the Star Elves."

Ning Shi understood Snow Fog's thoughts. No matter who it was, she would feel some fluctuations in her heart after killing hundreds of thousands of people in one battle, and these dead people were once their own kind.

He did not hesitate and hugged Snow Fog to comfort her, "This isn't just revenge. This is a battle of life and death. The 600,000 Moon Elves are here to start a war and invade us.

"Your attack was entirely out of righteous defense."

The Truth of the Divine Armament World