My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109: Slaughter! Fight!

Gang Ryeong showed not even a hint of emotion.

He calmly walked past them, leaving the ten frozen in time.

Their figures were completely still, as though paused.

"What happened to them?"

The observer wondered, confusion clouding their thoughts.

Then, as if time resumed, the bodies of the green-skinned people were immediately shredded, their limbs grinding into pieces as they fell to the ground.

Gang Ryeong moved forward like a reaper, his strikes swift and merciless. His sword blurred as it sliced through the air, cleaving through one opponent after another.

In the blink of an eye, he reached another, and with a ruthless swing, that one too was torn apart. He moved to the next, relentless and unstoppable.

Movement was fluid and smooth.

Gang Ryeong was truly like a reaper, straight out of hell.

In the blink of an eye, only a few remained.

The few left were already broken, their bodies trembling with sheer horror. They turned and fled in panic, desperation written across their faces.

Gang Ryeong watched them coldly, his gaze unwavering, but he did not move from his spot.

Pan Ji rushed up behind him, bowing deeply, tears streaming down his face as he cried out:

"Thank you, sir. You’ve avenged everyone who died a miserable death here."

Gang Ryeong didn’t respond. His hand tightened into a fist.

"Are there more of them?" he asked, his voice flat and emotionless.

"Not to my knowledge, sir," Pan Ji answered quickly.

"Then they will guide us," Gang Ryeong spoke again, his expression as cold as ever.

He walked forward slowly, his body drenched in blood.

To the green-skinned people, he might have seemed scrawny, but now he looked like a monster, straight out of hell.

Fear.

The fear of death was a chilling thing.

The remaining green-skinned people ran, their legs pumping with all their strength, desperate to escape.

And Gang Ryeong was right behind them.

His cold eyes followed each one with a deadly intent.

They led him forward, step by step.

Through narrow hallways and into a pit of some sort, where they hastily closed the door behind them.

Though they thought they had escaped, this only led him to their companion.

But these were heartless monsters. If they could bring their companions down with them, they would do so with twisted joy.

Gang Ryeong’s eyes fixed on the door, and with a swift slash, his sword cleaved it in two.

He stepped forward without hesitation.

An arrow whistled through the air, heading straight for him. Gang Ryeong casually dodged it, unfazed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a brutal force slammed toward him. _{freёwebnovel.com}

Gang Ryeong’s eyes widened in surprise. Instinctively, he crossed his arms in defense.

Bang!

The sound of the collision was deafening.

Bone cracked under the force, and Gang Ryeong was hurled through the air, crashing into the wall.

The impact sent tremors through the structure, and cracks spread along the walls.

He landed hard, coughing violently, blood staining his lips.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

His arms were numb, and pain surged through his body as numerous injuries accumulated.

"Ahhh—!"

Gang Ryeong screamed, the agony sharp in his chest, only to feel an even more brutal force coming his way.

Helplessly, he dodged, his movements barely fast enough.

By some stroke of luck, he escaped unscathed.

A sword materialized in his hand, and with a swift motion, he slashed at the incoming fist.