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Ferris was ready to unleash the clones to the city of Malar. So far he had made over 30 clones who all had the power level of 20,000,000,000. They would follow all his commands. The leader of the 30 clones was his first clone, Mr.Samuel. He had a power level of 240,000,000,000. His first plan would be to kill Feng. He also hates Feng he also envied him. Feng was the strongest under his leader Jon. Only one person knew that their leader was the traitorous Jon. This was Feng himself. He gave the clones suits of modified armour based on Malar technology he reinforced.
Feng"s Chambers.
Feng was in his chambers doing push-ups as usual. His entire body was saturated in sweat. He stood on his feet and looked out the window. Night had fallen. Feng was about to go to sleep until he heard his stomach growl. He hadn't eaten anything for 12 days. He could go a year without eating food but chose not to. Next to his bed stood a small brown private fridge. He opened the fridge and pulled out a cheeseburger even though he grew up in Chinese heritage. He didn't like the same thing all the time. In fact, it was a salmon burger prepared by one of the finest chefs. The meat was well cooked, tender, juicy, sweet, and spicy. The chief used all kinds of spices. Curry, cinnamon, salt, and nutmeg.
The cheese was a lot of fat and barely was saturated in any of the cow's natural oils. He took a big bite out of the salmon cheeseburger. It felt as if a brick dropped in his stomach. Feng purposely starved himself for 2specific reasons. One reason was so he could get more training done and the other reason was that having a stomach full slowed you down and made you not want to move. After taking 4 bites out of the salmon cheeseburger, he placed the leftover remnants of it in the fridge. When he was about to help himself to some vanilla and strawberry ice cream, one of the Lynx clones came crashing through the ceiling, holding an assault rifle. The Lynx Clone wore a mask over his face. Only the eyes were exposed. The Lynx Clone's eyes began to flash red, analyzing Feng. The eyes turned green as the process was over. When the clone was about to open squeeze the trigger, Feng suddenly appeared behind the Lynx Clone. "Who are you?" asked Feng. " Are you with the intruders?" "No, you couldn't be."
The Lynx Clone quickly turned around and began rapidly firing bullets from his assault rifle after Feng. Feng, however, caught all the bullets, without flinching over moving he tossed them to the side, placing a smile on his face. The clone grew furious pulling out 2 plasma swords. The clone dashed past Feng. The clone looked at his left plasma blade and saw tiny droplets of blood leaking from the tip. The clone turned around and saw a scratch on Feng's cheek. The clone was terrified. The clone stumbled into the wall and dropped to his knees. Feng grabbed the clone by his neck and drove his left pinky finger into the clone"s temple, piercing through its thick armour.
The clone's eyes turned all white. Feng placed the clone's body on the ground. His pinky finger was stained in blood. Suddenly a green scaly clawed hand burst through the ground, pulling Feng in. Feng was tossed into the wall. This was also a clone that was accidentally modified with lizard DNA. The lizard clone was screeching exposing its sharp teeth and long tongue. The lizard clone began running towards Feng. Feng sidestepped out of the way and turned and punched a hole in the lizard clone's chest splattering blood everywhere. The lizard-like clone died instantly.
Feng perched down and examined the clone's body. He noticed the number 5 marked on the neck of the lizard-like clone. It was like a tattoo. He stood on his feet and looked to the side and saw one male and one female Malar guard butchered with bite marks and scratches all over their body. When he was about to vacate the premise, the door was kicked off the hinges. Feng tilted his head to the side. The door was pinned into the wall. This clone was much bigger and taller wearing a full suit of armour and was equipped with a flamethrower. The clone squeezed the trigger of his flamethrower, engulfing Feng in flames.
The clone began laughing. When the clone turned the flamethrower off, Feng stood in the same spot. A white barrier was seen coming from his right palm. The clone was stunned. When the clone tried to squeeze the trigger of the flamethrower, it malfunction. Feng jumped towards the clone's face and punched the helmet into pieces as if glass. When the clone's face was exposed he began repeatedly punching the man in the face. Feng's fist resembled a Gatling gun. After he finished executing this power punches the clone's face was a bloody mess. All his teeth were gone, his nose was broken, his jaw hanging from his face, and the skin on his face was gone.
The clone dropped to his knees and began laughing. " "You.. are truly a man full of surprises." "Who do you work for?" asked Feng. The clone began laughing. He took the flamethrower gas tank from his back and said: " I will never tell." "I am to fateful to my leader." When Feng was about to deliver the killing blow, the clone pulled out 2 grenades. The clone began laughing. The clone pulled the pins and said: " I will take you to the underworld with me." Feng quickly broke the clone's neck. Both grenades including the other grenades on the clone"s waist went off. A powerful explosion occurred, causing Feng to fly through the window. Fire and smoke surrounded the air. Feng landed on his feet. Half of his face was covered in dirt. Feng began laughing. As he continued to laugh he heard footsteps approaching behind him.
He turned around and saw 10 clones equipped with plasma rifles. He engaged in a different fighting stance. After all, he had been through worse. A lot worse. "Stop." The clones placed their plasma rifles down by their waist and parted the way. Samuel walked in front of the clones. He wore black and white gloves and an all-black suit. His black spiky hair was placed in a top knot. He had a goatee and a scar on his left eyebrow. He had a gold watch and gold rings on. He had a serious expression on his face. " You must be Feng Zen. "Am I right?" Feng didn't answer. " I will take that as a yes." "Who do you work for?" "No one." " They work for me." "So why do you want me dead?" " I have my reasons." "I want to know what you know about this city." "What if I don"t tell you?" said Feng.
"I will have you killed." Samuel snapped his fingers and out came more clones. One clone had a Gatling gun, 4 had rocket launchers. "So be it," said Feng. Samuel shook his head and turned his back on Feng. He turned into green toxic, seeping into the grown. Feng went in a different stance. The Way Of The White Tiger. His fingernails suddenly grew sharp and long as veins popped out from his hands. "Come at me if you have the balls."
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Ferris was ready to unleash the clones to the city of Malar. So far he had made over 30 clones who all had the power level of 20,000,000,000. They would follow all his commands. The leader of the 30 clones was his first clone, Mr.Samuel. He had a power level of 240,000,000,000. His first plan would be to kill Feng. He also hates Feng he also envied him. Feng was the strongest under his leader Jon. Only one person knew that their leader was the traitorous Jon. This was Feng himself. He gave the clones suits of modified armour based on Malar technology he reinforced.
Feng"s Chambers.
Feng was in his chambers doing push-ups as usual. His entire body was saturated in sweat. He stood on his feet and looked out the window. Night had fallen. Feng was about to go to sleep until he heard his stomach growl. He hadn't eaten anything for 12 days. He could go a year without eating food but chose not to. Next to his bed stood a small brown private fridge. He opened the fridge and pulled out a cheeseburger even though he grew up in Chinese heritage. He didn't like the same thing all the time. In fact, it was a salmon burger prepared by one of the finest chefs. The meat was well cooked, tender, juicy, sweet, and spicy. The chief used all kinds of spices. Curry, cinnamon, salt, and nutmeg.
The cheese was a lot of fat and barely was saturated in any of the cow's natural oils. He took a big bite out of the salmon cheeseburger. It felt as if a brick dropped in his stomach. Feng purposely starved himself for 2specific reasons. One reason was so he could get more training done and the other reason was that having a stomach full slowed you down and made you not want to move. After taking 4 bites out of the salmon cheeseburger, he placed the leftover remnants of it in the fridge. When he was about to help himself to some vanilla and strawberry ice cream, one of the Lynx clones came crashing through the ceiling, holding an assault rifle. The Lynx Clone wore a mask over his face. Only the eyes were exposed. The Lynx Clone's eyes began to flash red, analyzing Feng. The eyes turned green as the process was over. When the clone was about to open squeeze the trigger, Feng suddenly appeared behind the Lynx Clone. "Who are you?" asked Feng. " Are you with the intruders?" "No, you couldn't be."
The Lynx Clone quickly turned around and began rapidly firing bullets from his assault rifle after Feng. Feng, however, caught all the bullets, without flinching over moving he tossed them to the side, placing a smile on his face. The clone grew furious pulling out 2 plasma swords. The clone dashed past Feng. The clone looked at his left plasma blade and saw tiny droplets of blood leaking from the tip. The clone turned around and saw a scratch on Feng's cheek. The clone was terrified. The clone stumbled into the wall and dropped to his knees. Feng grabbed the clone by his neck and drove his left pinky finger into the clone"s temple, piercing through its thick armour.
The clone's eyes turned all white. Feng placed the clone's body on the ground. His pinky finger was stained in blood. Suddenly a green scaly clawed hand burst through the ground, pulling Feng in. Feng was tossed into the wall. This was also a clone that was accidentally modified with lizard DNA. The lizard clone was screeching exposing its sharp teeth and long tongue. The lizard clone began running towards Feng. Feng sidestepped out of the way and turned and punched a hole in the lizard clone's chest splattering blood everywhere. The lizard-like clone died instantly.
Feng perched down and examined the clone's body. He noticed the number 5 marked on the neck of the lizard-like clone. It was like a tattoo. He stood on his feet and looked to the side and saw one male and one female Malar guard butchered with bite marks and scratches all over their body. When he was about to vacate the premise, the door was kicked off the hinges. Feng tilted his head to the side. The door was pinned into the wall. This clone was much bigger and taller wearing a full suit of armour and was equipped with a flamethrower. The clone squeezed the trigger of his flamethrower, engulfing Feng in flames.
The clone began laughing. When the clone turned the flamethrower off, Feng stood in the same spot. A white barrier was seen coming from his right palm. The clone was stunned. When the clone tried to squeeze the trigger of the flamethrower, it malfunction. Feng jumped towards the clone's face and punched the helmet into pieces as if glass. When the clone's face was exposed he began repeatedly punching the man in the face. Feng's fist resembled a Gatling gun. After he finished executing this power punches the clone's face was a bloody mess. All his teeth were gone, his nose was broken, his jaw hanging from his face, and the skin on his face was gone.
The clone dropped to his knees and began laughing. " "You.. are truly a man full of surprises." "Who do you work for?" asked Feng. The clone began laughing. He took the flamethrower gas tank from his back and said: " I will never tell." "I am to fateful to my leader." When Feng was about to deliver the killing blow, the clone pulled out 2 grenades. The clone began laughing. The clone pulled the pins and said: " I will take you to the underworld with me." Feng quickly broke the clone's neck. Both grenades including the other grenades on the clone"s waist went off. A powerful explosion occurred, causing Feng to fly through the window. Fire and smoke surrounded the air. Feng landed on his feet. Half of his face was covered in dirt. Feng began laughing. As he continued to laugh he heard footsteps approaching behind him.
He turned around and saw 10 clones equipped with plasma rifles. He engaged in a different fighting stance. After all, he had been through worse. A lot worse. "Stop." The clones placed their plasma rifles down by their waist and parted the way. Samuel walked in front of the clones. He wore black and white gloves and an all-black suit. His black spiky hair was placed in a top knot. He had a goatee and a scar on his left eyebrow. He had a gold watch and gold rings on. He had a serious expression on his face. " You must be Feng Zen. "Am I right?" Feng didn't answer. " I will take that as a yes." "Who do you work for?" "No one." " They work for me." "So why do you want me dead?" " I have my reasons." "I want to know what you know about this city." "What if I don"t tell you?" said Feng.
"I will have you killed." Samuel snapped his fingers and out came more clones. One clone had a Gatling gun, 4 had rocket launchers. "So be it," said Feng. Samuel shook his head and turned his back on Feng. He turned into green toxic, seeping into the grown. Feng went in a different stance. The Way Of The White Tiger. His fingernails suddenly grew sharp and long as veins popped out from his hands. "Come at me if you have the balls."
Ferris was ready to unleash the clones to the city of Malar. So far he had made over 30 clones who all had the power level of 20,000,000,000. They would follow all his commands. The leader of the 30 clones was his first clone, Mr.Samuel. He had a power level of 240,000,000,000. His first plan would be to kill Feng. He also hates Feng he also envied him. Feng was the strongest under his leader Jon. Only one person knew that their leader was the traitorous Jon. This was Feng himself. He gave the clones suits of modified armour based on Malar technology he reinforced. Feng"s Chambers. Feng was in his chambers doing push-ups as usual. His entire body was saturated in sweat. He stood on his feet and looked out the window. Night had fallen. Feng was about to go to sleep until he heard his stomach growl. He hadn't eaten anything for 12 days. He could go a year without eating food but chose not to. Next to his bed stood a small brown private fridge. He opened the fridge and pulled out a cheeseburger even though he grew up in Chinese heritage. He didn't like the same thing all the time. In fact, it was a salmon burger prepared by one of the finest chefs. The meat was well cooked, tender, juicy, sweet, and spicy. The chief used all kinds of spices. Curry, cinnamon, salt, and nutmeg. The cheese was a lot of fat and barely was saturated in any of the cow's natural oils. He took a big bite out of the salmon cheeseburger. It felt as if a brick dropped in his stomach. Feng purposely starved himself for 2specific reasons. One reason was so he could get more training done and the other reason was that having a stomach full slowed you down and made you not want to move. After taking 4 bites out of the salmon cheeseburger, he placed the leftover remnants of it in the fridge. When he was about to help himself to some vanilla and strawberry ice cream, one of the Lynx clones came crashing through the ceiling, holding an assault rifle. The Lynx Clone wore a mask over his face. Only the eyes were exposed. The Lynx Clone's eyes began to flash red, analyzing Feng. The eyes turned green as the process was over. When the clone was about to open squeeze the trigger, Feng suddenly appeared behind the Lynx Clone. "Who are you?" asked Feng. " Are you with the intruders?" "No, you couldn't be." The Lynx Clone quickly turned around and began rapidly firing bullets from his assault rifle after Feng. Feng, however, caught all the bullets, without flinching over moving he tossed them to the side, placing a smile on his face. The clone grew furious pulling out 2 plasma swords. The clone dashed past Feng. The clone looked at his left plasma blade and saw tiny droplets of blood leaking from the tip. The clone turned around and saw a scratch on Feng's cheek. The clone was terrified. The clone stumbled into the wall and dropped to his knees. Feng grabbed the clone by his neck and drove his left pinky finger into the clone"s temple, piercing through its thick armour. The clone's eyes turned all white. Feng placed the clone's body on the ground. His pinky finger was stained in blood. Suddenly a green scaly clawed hand burst through the ground, pulling Feng in. Feng was tossed into the wall. This was also a clone that was accidentally modified with lizard DNA. The lizard clone was screeching exposing its sharp teeth and long tongue. The lizard clone began running towards Feng. Feng sidestepped out of the way and turned and punched a hole in the lizard clone's chest splattering blood everywhere. The lizard-like clone died instantly. Feng perched down and examined the clone's body. He noticed the number 5 marked on the neck of the lizard-like clone. It was like a tattoo. He stood on his feet and looked to the side and saw one male and one female Malar guard butchered with bite marks and scratches all over their body. When he was about to vacate the premise, the door was kicked off the hinges. Feng tilted his head to the side. The door was pinned into the wall. This clone was much bigger and taller wearing a full suit of armour and was equipped with a flamethrower. The clone squeezed the trigger of his flamethrower, engulfing Feng in flames. The clone began laughing. When the clone turned the flamethrower off, Feng stood in the same spot. A white barrier was seen coming from his right palm. The clone was stunned. When the clone tried to squeeze the trigger of the flamethrower, it malfunction. Feng jumped towards the clone's face and punched the helmet into pieces as if glass. When the clone's face was exposed he began repeatedly punching the man in the face. Feng's fist resembled a Gatling gun. After he finished executing this power punches the clone's face was a bloody mess. All his teeth were gone, his nose was broken, his jaw hanging from his face, and the skin on his face was gone. The clone dropped to his knees and began laughing. " "You.. are truly a man full of surprises." "Who do you work for?" asked Feng. The clone began laughing. He took the flamethrower gas tank from his back and said: " I will never tell." "I am to fateful to my leader." When Feng was about to deliver the killing blow, the clone pulled out 2 grenades. The clone began laughing. The clone pulled the pins and said: " I will take you to the underworld with me." Feng quickly broke the clone's neck. Both grenades including the other grenades on the clone"s waist went off. A powerful explosion occurred, causing Feng to fly through the window. Fire and smoke surrounded the air. Feng landed on his feet. Half of his face was covered in dirt. Feng began laughing. As he continued to laugh he heard footsteps approaching behind him. He turned around and saw 10 clones equipped with plasma rifles. He engaged in a different fighting stance. After all, he had been through worse. A lot worse. "Stop." The clones placed their plasma rifles down by their waist and parted the way. Samuel walked in front of the clones. He wore black and white gloves and an all-black suit. His black spiky hair was placed in a top knot. He had a goatee and a scar on his left eyebrow. He had a gold watch and gold rings on. He had a serious expression on his face. " You must be Feng Zen. "Am I right?" Feng didn't answer. " I will take that as a yes." "Who do you work for?" "No one." " They work for me." "So why do you want me dead?" " I have my reasons." "I want to know what you know about this city." "What if I don"t tell you?" said Feng. "I will have you killed." Samuel snapped his fingers and out came more clones. One clone had a Gatling gun, 4 had rocket launchers. "So be it," said Feng. Samuel shook his head and turned his back on Feng. He turned into green toxic, seeping into the grown. Feng went in a different stance. The Way Of The White Tiger. His fingernails suddenly grew sharp and long as veins popped out from his hands. "Come at me if you have the balls."
