93: The dress is not standard, Tang Gao has two tears
Tang Gao had experienced death over ten thousand times, but he never expected to die from the poison of his Clone.
And it was that kind of mixed gas poison, specifically mass-produced to enhance its effects!
You must be poisoned!
You released such dangerous things without arranging an antidote for your brothers!
Even if you had just arranged gas masks, I would have accepted it!
But!
Reality was cruel; the Shennong Alchemist completely forgot about these things and just released them naked, raw, and hard.
Tang Gao, utterly speechless, led a group of people to continuously reset, just to raise their poison resistance.
The second stupid point was that the Destruction Magic God increased the power of the lightning Formation but forgot to practice mental locking evasion.
Once that Formation was activated, its power was immense, indiscriminately killing friend and foe alike!
The third ridiculous point was that the wildfires caused by these Spells and Formations inflicted considerable casualties on the Black Shadow Clan.
This forced the Black Shadow Clan to also adapt to poison, lightning, and fire, to avoid being wiped out by their own high-level members.
After an unknown number of resets, Tang Gao no longer wanted to speak to these idiots.
...
The Fox King looked in terror at the enemies standing before him, amidst the lightning, poison gas, and flames.
The endless lightning not only struck his own race but also these Human Race individuals.
These Human Race members, bathed in lightning, stood motionless, coldly staring at him.
The Fox King wailed loudly, bleeding and dying: "Heaven wants to destroy me!"
The Fox King fell into the sea of fire, his body losing its Qi, his Soul already crushed by such despair and wailing.
Tang Gao was struck by lightning again, electricity flickering on his body, and he couldn't help but turn back and glare at the Destruction Magic God.
The Destruction Magic God chuckled dryly: "I'm already trying my best to improve my mental control..."
It was clear that it was too late to mend the fence after the sheep had been lost.
The Shennong Alchemist was too ashamed to speak, and to put on a show, he used his lifelong learning to create a refined poison Formation, forgetting to develop an antidote before using it.
Now everyone was forced to adapt to the poison gas.
Tang Gao didn't want to say anything more, watching speechlessly as the Black Shadow Clan charged in the superposition of the lightning ocean, poison gas ocean, and flame ocean.
"Fight for the Dominator!"
"Fight for our God!"
"Shadow God is number one in the world!"
How to put it, the Black Shadow Clan believed that these three oceans were a test from the Shadow God Dominator, and they charged forward excitedly, dying and then resurrecting after the next reset, continuing to charge, actively adapting to the damage of lightning, fire, and poison.
Tang Gao was so angry he didn't want to speak, standing with a dark Face in the poison and fire ocean, occasionally struck by lightning.
Of course, from others' perspectives, he must have looked incredibly cool.
But what normal Cultivator would do such a thing?
Are you crazy to get struck by lightning?!
...
The Fox King leaned against a large tree, pressing on his fatal chest wound, his eyes filled with despair: "It's time, right, it's the infinite reset of time."
Each time the time reset, the opponent's strength would grow to a certain extent, and their adaptability to negative statuses would become stronger.
However, his own forces had no time to react, no time to communicate, and could not gain any adaptive training from it.
There was only endless torment.
Tang Gao stood before him, pouting: "Sort of. Are you sure you've explained everything clearly? If not, I don't mind doing it a few more times."
The Fox King showed a look of despair, saying painfully: "Eighteen infiltration units, and three large armies heading south. I only know this; I know nothing else at all.
We are infiltration units; they wouldn't tell us more critical intelligence."
Tang Gao looked at his miserable appearance, feeling unbearable, and turned his head away: "This child is too pitiful. Remember to skin him and find a good tailor to make a good garment for Little Ren's mother.
This item is too valuable; it's not suitable to give to my own parents, as it might attract trouble.
But if it's given as a gift to Liu Ren's mother, it would be very suitable."
The Fox King gave a bitter smile, only to see a flash of sword light, and the world before his eyes turned completely dark.
The Violent Justice messenger muttered while skinning: "If we reset a few more times, couldn't we farm more precious Materials? A fourth-tier Fox King, we wouldn't even encounter such a rare item if we walked until our shoes wore out normally."
Tang Gao's mouth fell open, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Holy cow!"
That makes sense!
Such precious Materials, once they reach Qing City, wouldn't they all turn into money?
Indeed, Clones were still very useful; they weren't just for screwing himself over.
After he finished skinning, Tang Gao decisively chose to reset and clear the Fox King's memory.
This time, Tang Gao didn't waste words, directly letting the Black Shadow Clan army, which had trained hundreds of times, charge, and this Black Shadow Clan army had already formed effective battlefield combat capabilities, possessing impressive fighting ability.
If this were in Liang City's territory, Tang Gao would be enough to declare himself king – provided he didn't offend Liang City's official organization.
...
That night, Tang Gao did only one thing: he led the Black Shadow Clan army and three Clones to completely annihilate the Yao Race's infiltration units.
The Black Shadow Clan army, having undergone the triple test of poison, fire, and lightning, possessed extraordinary will and faith, as well as terrifying combat ability.
That night, the Liang City Military System frequently sent telegrams to its superiors, describing the astonishing sights they had observed.
Life forms from the Shadow World rushed out, fighting against the Yao Race forces that had not yet been discovered in time.
At the same time, there were four pitch-black stick figures standing in the lightning ocean, burning mountains of fire, and poison miasma, motionless, watching the shadow beings hunt down the Yao Race forces.
When everything was over.
Tang Gao returned to his bedroom, looking at the three Clones standing before him, and couldn't help but wave his hand to remove the shielding Formation, directly starting to curse:
"Normally, I see you have brains, so why did you do such stupid things tonight! Testing poison on your brothers, huh?"
The Shennong Alchemist showed a look of shame, not daring to make a sound, lowering his head and looking at his feet.
How to put it, the operation tonight had such a big accident, making everyone restart so many times, he deserved the credit for it.
Especially since he tried all night and couldn't even make an antidote.
The Destruction Magic God kept grinning, watching the show from the side.
Tang Gao was furious, pointing angrily: "And you, what are you laughing at!? Can your lightning Formation still be used? If not, don't use it next time. You released it halfway through repairs; you're afraid you won't blow me up, aren't you!"
The Destruction Magic God half-admitted his mistake, half-argued: "But didn't I improve my control later and try to avoid blowing up the brothers...?"
He wasn't the second one, so he didn't make amends.
The Violent Justice messenger held his stomach, laughing heartily until his stomach hurt, feeling incredibly happy watching the second and third ones get scolded.
"What are you laughing at, you were the most useless tonight!"
The Violent Justice messenger immediately stopped laughing, pointing at himself in disbelief: "No, I'm a single-target warrior, Your Honor, are you sure you want to criticize me like this!?"
Tang Gao glared: "Then why don't you Cultivate some area attacks!? Did your evolution bar eat your dinner or something!"
The Violent Justice messenger was so angry he couldn't speak, directly crossing his arms and turning his head away.
You've said it to this extent, what else can I say.
The Shennong Alchemist and the Destruction Magic God laughed like pigs.
Tang Gao glared: "What are you laughing at? All of you, take a three-star mission tonight, and don't rest until you're done!"
Now, the Violent Justice messenger laughed.
The Shennong Alchemist and the Destruction Magic God couldn't laugh anymore.
As for who could complete a three-star mission the fastest, it was naturally the single-target invincible Violent Justice messenger.
The Shennong Alchemist and the Destruction Magic God were ultimately at a disadvantage here; completing a three-star mission was a relatively difficult task for them.
"What are you laughing at, you take a four-star!"
The Violent Justice messenger: "..."
Tang Gao was furious; a four-star mission, and he was screwed over like this by his Clones. He was truly fed up with these talents!
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My dears, this little one wants your love and support, but you won't even give it for free. Isn't that too much of a loss of Face! Wuwuwu!