Fantasy: Opening Start to Hundreds of Millions of Modern Arms Martial Souls

"1.5 billion!"

At this moment, Yang Zilei stood on the ruins, looking at the system light curtain panel in front of him, his eyes filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

This is the first time he has achieved such a huge value.

That feeling is like getting rich in the same night, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed.

Soon, Yang Zilei took a deep breath, and eased from the state of surprise.

"The task of the system is to upgrade to the Spiritual God Realm, and upgrade to the Ninth Grade Martial Spirit. I don't know if these 1.5 billion enhancement points are enough."

While mumbling to himself, Yang Zilei reached out and tapped the ‘+’ behind the Wuhun column.

"Ding, the upgrade is successful. Congratulations to the host for upgrading to the 9th rank martial arts spirit, evolving into a battleship form, and strengthening points-160 million.

Suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth's spiritual energy surged crazily at an astonishing speed, continuously converging on Yang Zilei's body.

Yang Zilei felt that the fighter spirit of Dantian Xuehai was squirming quickly, and soon it changed into a spirit form similar to that of an aircraft carrier.

"This……"

Perceiving the change in Wuhun's form, Yang Zilei was taken aback for a moment, and his face was ecstatic.

But I saw that the aircraft carrier was equipped with not only missile systems, but also dozens of fighter jets, which was simply super-powerful munitions!

"The Ninth Grade Martial Spirit is really different!"

Yang Zilei's breathing was a little quick.

Obviously, I never thought that upgrading to the 9th rank martial arts spirit would turn out to be a navy ship and equipped with many fighter jets.

Such a powerful spirit, those so-called sacred beast spirits or divine weapon spirits, are completely crushed!

"The detection host has been upgraded to the 9th rank martial soul, and has obtained special talent skills and multiple clones."

Immediately afterwards, the electronically synthesized sound of the system sounded in Yang Zilei's mind again.

Yang Zilei's heart was startled, and some novelty inspired this'multiple clone' skill.

In an instant, Yang Zilei's body, spiritual power surged wildly, splitting into a human body without warning.

This human body is all formed by spiritual energy, but the clothes and shape on his body are exactly the same as Yang Zilei, as if copied.

Even the breath is no different.

Obviously, this is Yang Zilei's clone.

"This clone actually has its own consciousness, and I don't need me to deliberately command him."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Zilei's eyes.

I found that the clone not only has the same independent consciousness as oneself, but also has no difference in thinking, but all actions require the consent of the subject, that is, the deity Yang Zilei.

Information transmission is based on spiritual consciousness, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

As for strength, the cultivation base of the clone is one level lower than the deity, only half a step in the Divine Sea Realm.

"Huh? The clone skill can be upgraded, not bad."

Immediately, Yang Zilei discovered from the system light curtain panel that every time the clone skill was upgraded, one more clone would be created.

In other words, the higher the skill level, the more clones.

Yang Zilei was happy, so it seemed that in the future, he could build a super army by himself.

However, the clone skill also has a time limit. At the current level one, the clone can only last for half an hour, and it will disappear when the time is up.

"System, can the clone share the system backpack space with me?"

Yang Zilei suddenly realized this problem, if it was possible, it would save him a lot of trouble.

"Ding, the clone has the same consciousness as the host, and can extract any weapon in the system backpack space."

Hearing this, Yang Zilei's eyes lit up and immediately tried to issue an instruction to the clone.

"Equipped with a bazooka."

As soon as the sound fell, Yang Zilei's avatar suddenly appeared in the hands of a bazooka and carried it on his shoulders in a standardized manner.

Obviously, the clone fully knows how to operate arms.

"Snapped."

Yang Zilei snapped his fingers and was very pleased with the ability to share system space.

In this way, if there are more clones in the future, he doesn't have to allocate weapons to the clones one by one, saving a lot of time.

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