My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124: Necromancer vs. Necromancer!

The old man cursed in his heart. Although this was a brat in front of him, he really had a terrifying perception of things; it was like he was facing a cunning old person instead of a brat.

’They should be arriving soon anyway.’ With a sigh, he told everything that he knew, word for word, without missing a beat.

Gang Reyong heard the words of the old man with a calm expression.

After he was finally done speaking, Gang Reyong spoke coldly:

"Are you done?"

"Y-yes," the old man shuttered.

Gang Reyong pointed at Jin Hyuk, and he immediately moved toward the old man.

"Wait, didn’t you say that...!?"

"Your words don’t match the person from the other room." Gang Reyong turned around and left the room, with the brutal cry of the old man echoing throughout the place.

Soon, the room turned calm again after some time.

Then Gang Reyong reached another room where a man was begging for mercy:

"So you are saying that you call upon the Door Keeper, and they allow one to travel to the Demonic faction?"

"Yes."

"I see." Making a thoughtful nod, Gang Reyong said coldly, "I will spare you."

"T-thank you."

"Spare you from the torture."

His head severed and fell to the ground in an instant, leaving a sickening thud.

Then Gang Reyong arrived at the old man who had already unalived himself.

Now, except for Gang Reyong, there were no living presences in this place.

After doing all this, he walked up to the center of the castle where there was a simple garden.

Looking around the place, he narrowed his eyes:

"So, this is the place where the Door Keeper appears, huh."

He closed his eyes to sense death energy, but he couldn’t find any, which confused him for a moment.

"Is it something else? Teleporting is such a magical thing here in the Martial World?"

This Martial World was relatively primitive and didn’t have things like Magic either, although Will was also something extraordinary, but teleporting was a completely different concept.

"Either they somehow have high technological development, or they have..."

Just as he was thinking, he sensed some strange movement from the ground.

"This is—" he backed away, turned around, and ran away with all his strength.

However, it was a little too late. A figure caught up to him and threw a palm, directly attacking his back.

Crack!

The crisp crack of a spine breaking resounded throughout the place.

Gang Reyong was sent hurtling through the air with a bang and crashed into the wall.

"Is this the little brat who killed Jin Hyuk?" a cold voice came.

Gang Reyong coughed up blood. His spine was broken, and he struggled to even stand on two legs; however, he was calm, not even a twitch of his facial muscles.

He leaned on the wall and finally got a look at the man, it was a man with a goatee.

Strange in appearance, covered in a weird dress that looked like a dark magician’s, holding a staff in his left hand.

There were twenty more of them, dressed the same way, each emitting the terrifying presence of a First-stage Martial Artist.

"Are you deaf, brat? Why are you not replying?"

The goatee man instantly appeared in front of him and punched him hard in the gut.

Cough!