Infinite Clone System Made Me Too OP!

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'Sorry for this, new friend of mine…' She thought.

Becoming teary-eyed, Xue Lan attempted to say, "W-Wait! I don't have the same-"

Bonk! Bonk!

She wasn't even able to finish what she was saying before being repeatedly bonked across the head!

After a few seconds of getting the horny bonked out of her as well, Lucifer finally focused on the goth draconic midget above his head. However, upon seeing that she wasn't affected in the slightest, he figured he should stop assuming that Li Yan would be the same as those two mature, horny b*tches.

"Now, with all the bonking out of the way, let's go and see what this Battle of the Northern Cove is all about!"

Flashing a dazzling toothy, shark-like smile, Lucifer grabbed the two well-endowed women and vanished from the underhang.

He headed straight for the constant clangings echoing out in the surroundings!

Loot was ready for reaping, and he would be there to reap it!

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In one of Crimson Draconian Command Centers on the southern side of the Northern Cove.

"Have we put any battalions on the Eastern Frontier!? Where are my reports!?"

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Standing at the front of the command center was a broad shouldered red dracion with a fierce glint in his gaze. He stared out the window, looking at all the ongoing destruction and chaos. With his hands behind his back, he had dozens of subordinates scurrying around behind him, trying to find organization in the chaos.

Thud!

Htiing the ground with a thud, a Draconian officer started to speak up, saying:

"Sir! On the Western Frontier, we have received reports of a secret squadron of Azure Darconians! All of them are in the 9th Stage of Tribulation Transcendance, and there is even an Early Mahayana Realm Draconian leading them from behind! If they continue as they have, then it surely won't be long before… we lose the Western Frontier…"

"Damn it!!!" The Commander bellowed at the top of his lungs.

Looking at the spells and attacks being thrown in all directions outside the window, he realized that they were being pushed back, and they were being pushed back hard!

Unless he could somehow find a divein miracle that could change the tides of the war, the Western Frontier was a goner, and the Eastern Frontier would follow not long after…

The Commander had already received dozens of reports of new Mahayana Realm contenders on the Azure Draconian's side. And with their forces only amounting to ten or so Mahayana Realm Crimson Draconians, they were on the losing team…

"Fuck!! If only we had one of the Great Generals here instead of at the Draconian Interpass!! If only!! Damn it!!!"

BAM!

The Commander smashed his large hands against a holographic dashboard in frustration. Not knowing what move he should make from here, taking his anger out on an inanimate object was all he could do…

Even though he was in the Middle Mahayana Realm and had been alive for tens of thousands of years, no amount of experience or power could change the fact that they were outmatched. Anything they had, the other side had as well. Whether that be experience, wisdom, power, or devoutness… No matter what it was, the Azure Draconian's had just as much of it.

In other words, only really one thing was capable of giving them an advantage in this evenly matched war.

Pure Brute Force!

"If we had a few more Middle Mahayana Realm Cultivators, or even a Late Mahayana Realm Cultivator, we could win this battle with ease! But with wars occuring with the Azure bastards on every front of the Dragon Isles, our forces were spread thin and we were given a measly 10 Mahayana Realm Cultivators…!! Damn it all!!"

As the Commander roared out in anger, his subordinates were all frantically running around the Command Center, attempting to locate a shining beacon of hope.

With the Command Center in a state of complete disarray, a certain group of Crimson Draconians appeared on the edge of a battlefield riddled with holes and armored corpses. Toward the center of this battlefield, one could see an incalculable number of metal sparks flying through the skies.

With a deep stench of blood and iron pervading their senses, Lucifer and the gang of afk slaves were standing over a small hill of rusty, damaged weapons. Cupping his hands above his eyes, Lucifer scanned the fights happening in the distance. With every Tribulation Transcendance Realm Soldier he spotted, his grin only grew wider and wider.

His cultivation had already started to near the Middle Soul Transformation Realm since arriving in the Dragon Realm, and his other cultivation paths were close to the Late Platinum Rank. In other words, he was approaching the absolute peak of the Mortal Realm, and it was coming fast.

However, before that could happen, Lucifer had to advance his cultivation from the Soul Transformation Realm to the Void Refinement Realm. After which, he would also need to go through the Unity Form Synthesis Realm and Tribulation Transcendance Realm.

At his current rate of progression and assuming that he finds some more juicy loot bags, he should be able to attain the Mahayana Realm within a few days.

But for that to come to reality, therr had to be some farming…

"Well, with a few over there and some over there… Hmm, I don't have enough bodies to begin reaping all this scrumptious loot… Ai, what a conundrum…"

The evil smile on Lucifer's face only grew exponentially. Lifting up his hands, he immediately smashed them down onto the 'Clone Purchase' button, buying out everything with all the Clone Essence in his possession!

FWIP! FWIP!

Dozens of clones with strength in the 7th Stage of Tribulation Transcendance spawned in from thin-air!

Their presences were menacing and their desires were clear as day for everyone to see! They wanted loot! They craved it!

And who was Lucifer to deny something that he himself yearned for!?

"Loot! Go out and obtain everything you can! Until the death, we fight for loot!!"

As if that were the war-cry demanding only one singular thing, Lucifer's clones bellowed out in unison, showing just how much they wished to sow chaos and benefit from death!

Immediately after the shouts of loot reverberated through time and space, they split up into nearly a dozen different groups. With forty of them in total, each group was made up of 3 clones, meaning that their were around 13 groups.

The last straggler went with Lucifer as they set off to acquire all the loot this battlefield had to offer!

"..." "..." "..."

In the background, Shun Wen, Xue Lan, and Li Yan were just blankly watching dozens of the same man run up to Draconian Soldiers and fight without a care for their lives…

"Say, how does he even do that anyway? I mean, conjure up so many clones? Even Mahayana Realm Cultivators are only capable of bringing one or two of them into being, but Lucifer is able to summon thousands upon thousands of them…"

After asking this question, Shun Wen looked toward Xue Lan and Li Yan, both of whom were staring at Lucifer's main body as if in a daze.

Watching him dance through fountains of blood and kill anything in his way was kind of relaxing for some reason…

However, they quickly snapped out of their stupors upon feeling the gaze of curiosity boring into their backs. Lovking eyes with the elf bimbo, Li Yan mumbled, "Don't know… Big Brother is mysterious… and cool…"

Xue Lan also answered with something similar, saying, "Since meeting Lucifer in the Great Raja Forest, there wasn't much that I could understand about him. But one day, I hope to know everything there is to know about him…"

"..."

Listening to the slight peels of creepy laughter come from the two of them, Shun Wen knew that they would be no help in getting any closer to discovering the mysteries surrounding the raven-haired anomaly.

'What am I even doing here?' she thought in exasperation. 'Not long ago, I was visiting a friend of a neighboring Empire, and now here I am… In the middle of a war in a different dimension, following a man I met less than a few days ago…'

Even though Shun Wen thought this, for some reason, there was a small, warm and fuzzy smile plastered on her noble facial features.

For her entire life, everything was always 'Do this or that for the sake of the empire!', now it was just her and a gang of three, flowing in the wind and discovering the vast, uncharted world beyond…

'It's fun…'

With all three of the girls in a rather perplexing state of mind, they eventually decided to comprehend more of their professions and unique traits. While doing so, they took occasional glances at the ongoing battles in the distance, waiting for the sun in their previously dreary lives to come back with a victorious smirk on his stupidly handsome face.

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