Chapter 917

Mr. Sinister swayed, his face pale, his eyes listless, and he almost vomited blood.

No need to count...

Hearing the number two hundred and twenty-one, he knew that Su Quan hadn't lied to him, because this was exactly the total number of his clones scattered all over the world.

But he couldn't understand what kind of ability could instantly kill more than two hundred clones worldwide with just one word.

"How did you do it!"

Su Quan smiled triumphantly: "It's very simple..."

"I first used my telepathic ability to lock onto the locations of all the clones simultaneously, then manipulated the spatial dimension to connect the locations of all the clones to me, and finally released a corresponding number of micro-shockwaves to shatter their brains."

"You can open their brains and take a look; they have already been shattered into a paste inside."

Mr. Sinister, of course, wouldn't open the clones' brains. He believed that Su Quan hadn't lied to him, and there was no need to lie to him.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

So it wasn't that he killed all his clones with one word, but that he used three abilities—telepathic ability, spatial ability, and shockwaves—to achieve such an effect.

In other words, what Su Quan used wasn't an unfathomable ability, but a combination of multiple abilities and micro-manipulation.

Although equally powerful, it wasn't that terrifying anymore!

Moreover, although these clones possessed the same abilities as him, they were in an unactivated state. Even a baby with a knife could easily kill them.

Thinking about it this way, Su Quan killing them all in seconds wasn't that shocking; after all, the truly tricky part was finding them, not killing them.

Mr. Sinister suddenly laughed: "I spent a long time accumulating these clones, but I didn't expect them to be destroyed by you in one fell swoop!"

"However... it doesn't matter."

"As long as I capture you and obtain your ability to travel through parallel worlds, all losses will be returned hundreds or thousands of times over."

"I! Will rule all universes and become the only King in all universes!"

Mr. Sinister was ambitious and high-spirited, as if he had already become the King of all worlds.

Su Quan looked at him with an expression that said you seem to have that serious illness.

Mr. Sinister's strength lies in two points.

One: Scientific technology.

Two: Being cautious.

If he were to act as the mastermind behind the scenes, he would indeed be very difficult to deal with and very tricky.

But if it's a head-on confrontation...

It's just so-so!

His abilities are indeed quite numerous, such as basic super strength, super endurance, super speed, etc. Although they haven't reached an outstanding level, they are still quite good.

Others...

Telepathy, telekinesis, energy projection, flight, energy force fields, shapeshifting, self-healing, teleportation, etc., are also varied and include both offense and defense.

His clones also have these abilities. Su Quan had already farmed that wave just now until he was numb.

But...

Strong as they are, and numerous as they are, they are not strong enough to be outstanding, and not numerous enough to be proficient!

In a head-on confrontation, they are nothing!

"Wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, it's time to eat..." Su Quan woke him up from his spring and autumn dream.

Mr. Sinister didn't react for a moment and answered casually: "Eat what?"

"A boxed lunch!"

Su Quan chuckled. When you are ready for a head-on confrontation, that is when you go offline to collect your boxed lunch.

"Nonsense!"

Mr. Sinister snorted coldly, his feet left the ground, and he flew directly toward Su Quan, throwing a punch.

Su Quan remained unmoved, with a mocking smile on his face.

Just as the fist was about to hit his face, a force field suddenly rose on his body.

"Bang!"

The sound was deafening, and a sonic boom surged.

The fist returned without success. There was no surprise on Mr. Sinister's face; instead, the prism-shaped gem on his forehead lit up.

"Whoosh—"

An energy beam blasted out.

The force field on Su Quan's body suddenly disappeared, and the energy beam hit Su Quan.

And then...

The energy didn't explode, and Su Quan wasn't injured. This energy beam just sank into the sea like a stone!

"Returning it to you!"

Su Quan pointed his finger, and the energy he had absorbed flew directly from his fingertip, hitting the diamond-shaped gem on Mr. Sinister's forehead.

"Bang!"

The gem trembled slightly, cracks spread, and then it shattered with a bang.

"Ah..." Mr. Sinister groaned, covered his forehead, and released an energy force field to prevent Su Quan from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

As it turned out, Su Quan had no such intention at all. He just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. After Mr. Sinister stabilized, he reached out his hand, made a fist, and struck through the air!

"Boom!"

Mr. Sinister's defensive force field exploded directly, his special uniform turned to ashes under the impact, and his hard, sturdy body instantly cracked like paper, turning into pieces. Under the impact of the remaining force, it was completely annihilated.

"Pop!"

"Rolling..."

Mr. Sinister's only remaining head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped right in front of Su Quan...

Although only his head remained, he wasn't dead yet!

His self-healing ability continued to play a role. The annihilated body could not regenerate, but it could ensure the brain survived.

"Impossible... impossible... just one punch... it's impossible to have such power."

"You... aren't you good at spatial abilities? Aren't you good at telepathic abilities and shockwaves, and various other abilities?"

"How... how can your power be so strong!"

"Who... who exactly are you!"