Chapter 12601

Chen Agou's Phoenix Rebirth was indeed very cool and invincible, but his speed in clearing out his clones was only so-so.

Twenty-seven is the limit.

As it turned out, Lin Yi and Zhang Baiyu's judgment was absolutely correct.

After the twenty-seventh clone was eliminated, although there was still some time left, Chen Agou once again entered Nirvana state.

Before he could successfully undergo Nirvana, the 15-minute time limit had already ended, and he was immediately teleported out of the game.

Even so, the way people looked at him again by the lake was completely different from before.

Even though he was still wearing a tattered vest and flip-flops, this unassuming grassroots expert inexplicably possessed a unique aura in the eyes of others.

Chen Agou grinned broadly: "Being handsome is a lifelong thing, right?"

Everyone turned to look, but no one refuted it.

Many people even wholeheartedly agree with this.

In short, don't judge a book by its cover!

"Twenty-seven! There are still three spots left. No one can achieve a higher score, right?"

The one who should be most pitied right now is Xiang Qianyu.

If Chen Agou hadn't suddenly appeared, he would almost certainly have been the winner of today's race.

However, only the other spectators felt sorry for him; Xiang Qianyu himself didn't react at all.

He is currently fast asleep by the lake.

The beam of light lit up again.

With only three spots remaining, everyone's expressions became noticeably tense, especially those experts like the Food Saint who were confident of winning.

If they don't even get a chance to play in the end, and all that trip is for nothing, they'll probably be really frustrated and heartbroken.

Finally, the beam of light stopped on one person.

"It really was me!"

Qin Wenzhong looked at the pillar of light above his head and was overjoyed.

The others expressed their regret.

Soon, Qin Wenzhong was teleported into the arena, and his clone immediately appeared in front of him.

Zhang Baiyu raised an eyebrow: "This is going to be interesting."

Lin Yi asked in surprise, "You think he's a good candidate?"

Zhang Baiyu thought for a moment: "This person is rather annoying, but his abilities are indeed very suitable for this kind of track rules."

"Oh?"

Lin Yi immediately became interested as well.

He knew Zhang Baiyu's personality well; he would never say such a thing without sufficient confidence.

If that's the case, then it proves that the legendary Qin family's last vestige of dignity in the arena is likely to achieve a kill count of over twenty-seven!

As expected, Qin Wenzhong's first move was eye-catching.

While entangled with his clone, he left behind a residual image of his Dharma form.

The afterimage of the Dharma form, like the original, was a five-zhang-tall Dharma form.

Aside from being unable to move, this afterimage can automatically launch attacks.

Lin Yi roughly estimated that the attack strength was relatively limited, less than one-third of Qin Wenzhong's true form.

"That's it?"

The people on the lakeside looked at each other in bewilderment.

Among the current group of experts, Qin Wenzhong is undoubtedly the most famous and also the most recognized in terms of strength.

The key point is that he himself has always been arrogant, and even just now he was still spouting nonsense, completely looking down on Chen Agou and his ilk.

But his performance on the field now is not comparable to Chen Agou's, let alone Xiang Qianyu's or Ai Yu'er's.

What good is it to create a mere afterimage of a Dharma form that is neither strong nor weak?
Until a second afterimage of the Dharma appeared on Tianshui Lake.

Everyone's expression changed.

Qin Wenzhong saw their reactions and sneered disdainfully, "Heh, now you finally realize something's wrong?"

One afterimage of a Dharma image is nothing, and two afterimages of a Dharma image are also nothing.

However, once the number of afterimages of the Dharma image accumulates, it becomes a completely different scene.

as predicted.

Qin Wenzhong's performance in the early stages could only be described as lukewarm at best.

However, as the number of afterimages increased, the speed at which he cleared out his clones began to increase dramatically.

Once the number of Dharma Image afterimages exceeded ten, the clones were almost instantly killed by concentrated fire as soon as they were created!

This speed is comparable to Xiang Qianyu's previous instant kill of a fragile clone!

The key point is that Qin Wenzhong is not as fragile as Xiang Qianyu; he won't be easily reduced to low health by his own clone.

He doesn't even need to interact with his clone.

At this moment, the only thing he had to do on the field was to continuously release afterimages of his Dharma form while trying to keep as much distance as possible from his clones.

If things continue like this, as long as he doesn't make any fatal mistakes, holding out for fifteen minutes will be no challenge for him at all.

Lin Yi clicked his tongue and said, "Qing's speed is comparable to Xiang Qianyu's, and his survivability on the field is comparable to Chen Agou's. This person is indeed suitable."

Zhang Baiyu looked at him meaningfully: "Isn't the president worried?"

"What am I worried about?"

Lin Yi chuckled and asked in return.

Zhang Baiyu said with a serious expression, "Qin Wenzhong will definitely achieve a terrifying record. Even if you, the guild leader, go up there, you'll probably feel immense pressure, right?"

Lin Yi chuckled: "There are only two spots left, and I probably won't get either of them. I don't need to worry so much, do I?"

Zhang Baiyu, however, said confidently, "I think you, President, will definitely participate."

"..."

Lin Yi was speechless for a moment.

Anyone with a modicum of sense can sense the track's favoritism towards them.

From the track lobby to the special track sessions, and then to the recent track arrivals, even though he deliberately used the two aliases of "The Emperor of Termination" and "Old Monster of Termination," to someone as exceptionally intelligent as Zhang Baiyu, they were all essentially just lice on a monk's head.

From the moment Zhang Baiyu was accepted into the membership, Lin Yi had already made plans in this regard.

He believed that, putting aside everything else, Zhang Baiyu must have already figured out that the End Monster and the End Emperor were the same person.

However, they see through it but don't say anything.

That said, even if Zhang Baiyu were incredibly intelligent, he would find it difficult to deduce the specific reasons behind the track's special treatment of him.

Everything can only be guessed.

As the two were talking, Qin Wenzhong had already killed more than fifteen clones.

Next, two clones will appear simultaneously.

"The test has begun!"

The people by the lake immediately perked up.

Given Qin Wenzhong's popularity, they would be more than happy to see him suffer a setback.

Even if Chen Agou, this grassroots guy, has the last laugh, it's better than Qin Wenzhong taking the track reward; at least it's less offensive.

Only Lin Yi and Zhang Baiyu remained unmoved.

As they had expected, two clones appeared simultaneously in the arena. At first glance, their strength seemed to increase dramatically, but for Qin Wenzhong, it simply meant that dodging them would be a little more difficult.

With the twelve afterimages of his Dharma form currently displayed on the field, eliminating the two clones would be a matter of two rounds of simultaneous attacks.

Judging from the results alone, the simultaneous appearance of two clones did not increase the difficulty for Qin Wenzhong; on the contrary, it made his battle record rise even faster!
The entire process was almost bloodless; Qin Wenzhong's record had already surpassed Chen Agou's, and the number of clones he had killed had reached thirty in the blink of an eye. (End of Chapter)