Lemon Slices

Crossing over to an independent urban world where martial arts and immortal law coexisted, the only thing Lin Shen could rely on was his clone's golden finger.
"Clone cultivation, the host becomes stronger."
"Clone [Pure Flame Body]: Flame attribute techniques cultivation speed +300%, Blazing Flame Palm, Melting Hand, Pure Flame Sword Skill... Any flame attribute techniques at your service. You can become a master in a day!"
"Clone [Natural Daoist Body]: cultivation speed +500%. All martial arts techniques can be understood at first glance, and will be integrated, crushing all geniuses!"
"Clone [Non-self Sword God]: Sword art technique power +200%, sword art technique cultivation speed +200%. No matter how strong you are, I will cut you down with one strike!"
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"You never know how many clones are trying to cultivate behind the person you are talking to in front of you!"
"What does it have to do with me if my clone did it?"
"Don't try to outnumber me cuz you can't!"

I Have Countless Clones

If he could escape, he would have done it already. There was no need for him to use the Blood Explosion Spell!

He didn't even know which one of them was the real Lin Shen. How could he bring his enemy down?

He had a 1/6 success rate, so he couldn't muster the courage to make the bet!

As he thought about it, Ding Leng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This kid could clearly finish him off quickly, but why did his attacks seem to be slowing down?

Ding Leng suddenly came to his senses. This kid was clearly stalling for time. He wanted to wait for the effect of the Blood Explosion to disappear!

Although he could kill Ding Leng with his full strength, the latter's final counterattack might also lead to the death of his clone.

Lin Shen didn't want to lose a clone here, so he might as well stall for time.

Kill Them All (2)