My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Terrifying Undead Army!

Gang Ryeong observed the scene with cold, unblinking eyes.

He watched as the brawny, green-skinned creature was being torn apart, by his own.

A cruel irony.

The giant was powerful, yes, but not powerful enough to stand alone against hundreds of his kin.

It was like facing a tide made of yourself. Even with his strength, even with the ease with which he tore through them...

They were different.

They were undead. Immortal. Everlasting.

At first, it was barely noticeable, but over time, the giant began to tire.

And still, the number of undead surrounding him never diminished.

Ahhhh–

The brawny, green-skinned giant let out a roar that shook the air itself.

His eyes burned red, veins bulging and throbbing across his face.

It was completely enraged now.

Then, slowly, another giant emerged behind it—one just like it.

Roughly ten meters tall.

Brawny. Powerful.

Gang Ryeong observed the image with a thoughtful gaze.

"They won’t be able to handle that," he murmured.

No sooner had he spoken than the giant moved.

Its massive foot slammed into the ground, sending tremors rippling through the earth, like an earthquake had been unleashed.

Gang Ryeong remained calm and composed.

Even as the ground quaked beneath him, his expression didn’t waver.

The green-skinned undead were obliterated under the giant’s brutal assault, reduced to nothing more than crushed flesh.

Though they could regenerate, recovering from such devastation would take time.

In just a few thunderous stomps, Gang Ryeong’s entire force of green-skinned undead had been decimated.

"You’re dead, brat." He roared, eyes bloodshot with fury.

Another undead appeared before Gang Ryeong, but this one was different.

It wasn’t green-skinned. It was human.

That’s right, it was the senior brother he had killed before.

In life, he had been a peak Martial Trainee.

But even that meant little before a third-stage martial artist.

Gang Ryeong glanced around and grinned.

"Stall him."

Without waiting, he moved. His figure blurred as he vanished from sight, reappearing amidst the horde.

He began his slaughter.

There were still more than fifty green-skinned undead left, but Gang Ryeong tore through them at a terrifying pace, cutting them down one by one.

The brawny green-skinned giant was momentarily confused, his path blocked by the undead peak Martial Trainee.

It took him some time to deal with the obstacle.

But by the time he did...

Gang Ryeong had already slain every last green-skinned creature in the area.

"Let’s do this," he muttered, drawing a deep breath as he stood still for a moment.

Then, with a voice like a whisper laced in death:

"Arise."

Dark energy surged from him, swirling like smoke.

From the shadows, fifty more green-skinned undead rose, surrounding the giant and his image in a tight formation, trapping them completely.

"Petty tricks!" the giant roared, stomping with fury, trying to break free from the encirclement. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

But the battle dragged on.

Gang Ryeong’s eyes narrowed as he observed the image of the brawny green-skinned, a blurry image that looked very similar to itself.

Its form was beginning to flicker.

"His mental state is destabilizing," he murmured.

Although the bulky green-skinned giant appeared fierce and relentless, the prolonged battle was gradually wearing him down. His strength was fading and with it, his mental stability.

As his mind weakened, so too did the image behind him, flickering and distorting with each passing moment.

Meanwhile, Gang Ryeong poured more death energy into the field, hastening the regeneration of the fallen undead.

In an instant, the tide of battle shifted.

The once seemingly invincible green-skinned giant was now being overwhelmed by the sheer number of undead swarming him.