20demayo Chapter 462 Confrontation of the Strong 3
Chapter 462 Confrontation of the Strong 3
Author's Note: I made a mistake. It's Razer, not Flazer. Flazer is Quill's family name.
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"We don't wish to engage in a fight if we can help it. We just want to speak. Can you tell us how to return to our world?" Will Razer interjected.
Unlike the other arrogant hunter, he seemed more reasonable and logical in his approach.
Still, a touch of arrogance colored his voice, a confidence forged from years of respect from his peers. It was a habit that was difficult to hide.
Reign didn't appreciate that tone.
"You humans are misunderstanding something—you're in no position to bargain with me."
"It's either I kill one, or I kill all of you," he warned.
Never one to back down, Will Razer shook his head.
He was the leader of the group and the strongest, so showing weakness was not an option.
In addition, they had all experienced with fighting powerful demons, and he himself had fought a Peak Demon Lord with a team, so they were not easily intimidated.
Should it come to a direct confrontation, they would fight back and use their teamwork to win.
"Do you really intend to gamble all your lives against me?" Reign asked.
"We may not know your strength, but we aren't weak either. And we can still resolve this through conversation. We just want to return home." Will responded.
"That's nonsense," Reign retorted. He saw that their eyes showed no hint of fear, indicating that his plan wasn't working.
"There are five of us and only one of you. " the arrogant hunter, who had been Reign's biggest supporter in escalating this matter, interjected again.
He must have misinterpreted Will's message, and now he was behaving more confidently.
"Only one of me?" Reign shook his head and let out a light chuckle.
They were so overwhelmed that they started to wonder if Reign was capable of creating an endless army.
"This is getting ridiculous," she muttered, frustration creeping into her voice. "I told you not to pick a fight with someone we barely know."
If they hadn't jumped in, she could've at least explained their side of the story and maybe built a cooperative relationship.
But it was too late for that now. With Reign determined to kill them, they had no choice but to fight.
They couldn't just stand by and let him kill them for having intruded in this place.
The numbers finally reached an astonishing 10,000 clones.
The clearing now resembled a black pool, filled with waves of clones.
It was like seeing an actual army.
But little did they know, the clones were merely visual effects—objects without any real substance.
In reality, Reign had no way to control them all simultaneously, so they stood there like statues, hollow inside and effectively useless in a fight.
But at least he got a reaction from them.
'It actually worked,' he thought to himself, feeling quite pleased.
This was all part of his strategy to create a psychological advantage.
But what about his energy consumption?
Well, while the clones quantity looked exaggerated, they didn't require much energy to create. With all his core dedicated to divine energy, he could make 100,000 of them and still have energy to spare.
But how did he do it?
It was all thanks to his newly acquired ability called Divine Creation.
This skill enabled him to convert divine energy into nearly anything, but for now, his control was limited to his complete set of armor.
He was supposed to gain this ability after reaching Demon King Level with his second body.
Luckily, due to the existence of the system, he obtained it much earlier. It proved to be a very useful skill for creating distractions or intimidating enemies.
"I'm giving you a choice again: I can either kill one of you or take all your lives. Choose wisely. This is the final time I'll grant humans this chance; the next will be the end for all of you."