"A mere S-rank is not qualified to harm me," Fang Xiu said calmly.
Everyone was shocked. A mere... S-rank!? What kind of confidence could possibly connect these two terms?!
Is this the legendary number one spirit master and prophet Fang Xiu?
That's truly terrifying!
Fang Xiu was telling the truth; when he was reflected in the mirror just now, he did indeed feel the power of the mirror spirit invading his body.
At first, the power of the mirror demon was extremely ruthless and fierce, but it weakened instantly after entering the body.
Nightmares, the primordial, forbidden monsters, gluttons, angels, countless bizarre god's murmurs, even his wife—all sorts of terrifying and eerie powers reside within Fang Xiu's body.
At that moment, the power of the mirror was like a husky that had infiltrated a pack of wolves, too afraid to move, lest it reveal that it was a dog.
Even the weakest S-rank Nightmare, after merging with Fang Xiu, is no longer the same as before. Not only does it grow stronger with Fang Xiu's strength, but it also devours the fear of hundreds of thousands of people every day, reaching the limit of S-rank.
In other words, Nightmare's attack represents the limit of this rank, while Mirror Ghost is just a newbie who just reached S rank.
If the power of the mirror could affect Fang Xiu, then that would truly be a living enigma.
Fang Xiu stared at Teacher Yan and suddenly said, "I know you. You are Yan Shiming, a member of the eleventh squad under Li Xiaoru's team."
Yan Shiming's pupils dilated instantly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"You...remember me?"
The man, nearing thirty, suddenly had tears welling up in his eyes.
He didn't cry when his legs were broken by some strange force.
He didn't cry when he became disabled and retired to the second line.
But even now, when Fang Xiu called her name, a stream of tears welled up in her eyes.
A feeling of "a scholar would die for one who understands him" arises spontaneously.
He never imagined that he was just a lowly soldier. The only time he met the commander-in-chief was when the Joker invaded headquarters. He was almost killed by the Poker Card Organization and was in a very sorry state. Even so, the commander-in-chief recognized him at a glance. Could it be that his fearlessness at that time caught the commander-in-chief's attention?
"Commander Fang... I, Yan Shiming, am just a cripple. What merit do I have to deserve your remembrance..."
At this point, Yan Shiming's lower body had completely disappeared.
"I, Yan Shiming, have no regrets about joining headquarters in this life, and I will serve under you again in the next!"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "You don't need to come back to life. You won't die. Just wait in the mirror world."
Yan Shiming's face was filled with astonishment mixed with a hint of ecstasy before he vanished completely from the spot.
Faith Power +1
Fang Xiu could clearly sense that Yan Shiming was emanating a faith power no less than that of a fanatic.
This is why he mentioned Yan Shiming's name.
As for why Fang Xiu knew, it wasn't what Yan Shiming thought. They had met briefly when the Joker invaded headquarters, and Fang Xiu was attracted by his heroic performance.
Although he has an excellent memory, practically photographic, there's no need for him to remember unimportant people.
Instead, Fang Xiu frequently enters people's dreams, causing them to have nightmares everywhere. As people from headquarters, they naturally bear the brunt of this. Everyone who has had a nightmare carries the nightmare mark left by him.
Through the nightmare mark, he can clearly know most of the person's information, because people in dreams are unguarded, and very few people keep their dreams secret.
After Yan Shiming disappeared, an identical Yan Shiming instantly appeared in the spot where he had been.
The same applies to the students who were previously made transparent; clearly, the people appearing now are mirror slaves.
The mirror slaves looked at Fang Xiu with delight.
"I'm fine!"
"Great! I wasn't replaced by the Mirror Ghost!"
"Captain Fang, you must believe us, we are really not Mirror Slaves."
Yan Shiming was also stunned.
"What's going on? Captain Fang, didn't I just disappear? How did I come back?"
Fang Xiu calmly stared at Yan Shiming, clearly sensing the strange aura emanating from him.
Clearly, Yan Shiming and the others have been replaced, but their memories are exactly the same as the originals, so they don't know they are clones.
“You haven’t returned; you’ve been replaced. You are now the Mirror Slave.”
"What!?" Yan Shiming was shocked. He raised his hands and looked at every inch of his skin and lines in disbelief.
A moment later, he let his arms fall limply, a bitter smile on his lips: "So that's how it is. You are a prophet, your judgment must be correct. It seems I have indeed been replaced."
Since Chief Commander Fang is here in person, I can't let our headquarters down.
barrier!"
Bang!
An invisible barrier force spread out and directly blasted Yan Shiming's head apart.
Click!
Yan Shiming, having lost his head, instantly turned into shards of mirror scattered on the ground.
Yes, he committed suicide.
Barriers are not only for defense; they can also be used to attack.
Because the essence of a barrier is like an unfolding wall that protects people. The wall is very hard, and the impact that forms the barrier can also kill.
Yan Shiming died after learning that he was a mirror slave, choosing not to bring shame to headquarters.
However, the other mirror slaves became frightened upon seeing this scene.
Some even knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Don't kill me! Captain Fang, I don't want to die! I want to live."
"Captain Fang! Since the original body has already entered the mirror world and disappeared, let me live in his place. I still have parents and brothers and sisters. If I die too, they will be heartbroken!"
Fang Xiu gazed at them calmly, his heart unmoved.
At this moment, Lin Ye stepped forward, looking at Fang Xiu with trembling yet stubborn eyes, at the terrifying man before him.
"Captain Fang, please proceed."
"Oh?" Fang Xiu looked at him with interest and said calmly, "But I see resentment in your eyes. You don't want to die."
Lin Ye nodded heavily: "I really don't want to die. Even knowing that I am a clone, I still want to live. But I have read the biographies of prophets and I know what kind of person you are. In front of you, I can't think of any possibility of living."
Since death is inevitable, it's better to die with dignity.
"Smart." Fang Xiu gazed at the stubborn boy before him, not holding back his praise.
"You have the potential to become a strong person."
The next second, Fang Xiu raised his right hand, and a beam of light, like a black hole, emerged.
At that moment, everyone felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had fallen into an abyss.
Lin Ye closed his eyes in despair.
boom!
The light of pain shot out, instantly piercing through those mirror slaves.
The sound of the mirror shattering echoed throughout.
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