I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate

Su Ze gripped the shadow in his hand. The arcs of electricity zapped it, causing it to let out shrill wails as it continuously emitted plumes of black smoke.

However, it wasn’t destroyed instantly. Instead, it was incredibly tenacious, trying to penetrate the electrical arcs in Su Ze’s palm and burrow into his hand.

But the current clearly had a restraining effect on the shadow, preventing it from breaking free as its form shrank smaller and smaller.

’Lightning really does counter dark and sinister things. The old masters weren’t lying...’ Holding the shadow, Su Ze felt as if he were channeling Mr. Jiu, and it was a surprisingly cool feeling.

However, he knew this shadow wasn’t some ”Ghost Soul,” but a rather special type of energy.

This reminded him of the various shadow-type skills Feng Bqing had once used, and also of the vial of Tier 4 Abyssal Shadow Demon extract Zhao Lingxiao had obtained from the Filth Earth Organization.

There was also Mr. Ya’s ”Shadow Clone” skill, which came from a Tier 4 Abyss Shadow Lord extract.

It seemed there was a special class of extraordinary beasts that mastered this type of Shadow Element skill.

Moreover, the people from the Filth Earth Organization seemed particularly fond of these types of skills.

Su Ze increased the current in his palm, and in an instant, the shadow dissolved into a puff of black smoke and vanished completely.

”You’ll meet a terrible end for opposing a god! Go to hell!”

A fanatical light flashed in the eyes of the Evolution Divine Teachings’ Archbishop. He retreated to create distance while once again activating the Palm Bone Marvel.

He had no intention of fighting Su Ze himself. An Overlord-level against a Supreme-level... not everyone possessed the strength and courage to fight above their rank like Su Ze.

The only thing he could rely on was the Tier 5 Marvel in his hand.

This time, the thumb of the Palm Bone Marvel lit up.

The three remaining fingers on the palm bone were the thumb, middle finger, and ring finger.

The thumb glowed with an eerie green light, and a wave of green flame surged toward Su Ze, blanketing everything.

”You think an Overlord like you can match a Supreme just by relying on a single Tier 5 Marvel?”

Su Ze sneered and dodged to the side, but the eerie green flame actually had a tracking function and pursued him relentlessly.

Su Ze directly used his ”Impact Cannon” skill to swallow the eerie green flame, but a wisp still managed to land on him.

The eerie green flame was like a maggot on a rotting bone; once it attached, it could not be extinguished. It wasn’t violent, but it devoured its enemy at a constant, steady pace.

Even when Su Ze used Liquefaction on his body, he couldn’t extinguish the eerie green flame.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he abandoned the part of his body tainted by the eerie green flame and fired an ”Impact Cannon” back at the Archbishop, this one laced with the green fire.

The Archbishop was just about to activate the Palm Bone Marvel again and use the ring finger’s ability, but the Impact Cannon struck him, sending him flying backward. He was now covered in the eerie green flame, which slowly but steadily consumed his body and his life.

He rolled around on the ground, frantically slapping at himself in a futile attempt to extinguish the flames, able only to let out heart-wrenching screams.

The eerie green flame was bizarre. It didn’t spread on contact or burn any other objects; it only burned slowly on the Archbishop himself. Even his clothes remained perfectly intact.

The Archbishop wanted to imitate Su Ze and shed the burning parts of his body, but the eerie green flame now covered nearly his entire form.

’The abilities of this Palm Bone Marvel are all pretty vicious,’ Su Ze thought.

Being covered by the eerie green flame was one of the most painful tortures imaginable. You wouldn’t die right away, only endure the agony of your body being slowly incinerated.

But Su Ze felt no sympathy for the Archbishop. He shot out two Gravity Chains, yanking the Palm Bone Marvel and the Storage Ring from the man’s hands.

He scanned the Storage Ring with his Spiritual Power and found the silver brick inside. A smile instantly spread across his face.

The two things he wanted most—the Palm Bone Marvel and the silver brick—were now his.

Just then, the Archbishop, unable to bear the torment any longer, smashed his own skull with a slap.

Without giving him a second glance, Su Ze turned and left. As he flew toward the Evolution Divine Teachings’ stronghold, he began sorting through the Archbishop’s Storage Ring, discarding any suspicious items.

With Su Ze’s current standards, most ordinary items weren’t worth his notice. Besides the silver brick, everything else in the Storage Ring was only fit to be sold for cash.

Although both the silver brick and the Palm Bone Marvel were very tempting, Su Ze wasn’t in a hurry to absorb them. First, he needed to get the refugees settled.

When he arrived outside the stronghold, Su Ze’s Liquid Clone had already broken down the door and was using a phone to record the entire process of finding the refugees.

The refugees had already been released from their cells by Su Ze. They were huddled together, faces pale with terror, unsure of what their fate would be.

Su Ze had no intention of taking all of these refugees with him.

There were seventy or eighty refugees here. Escorting a single truckload of them had already severely slowed him and Mr. Ya down. Taking on this group would make escaping even more difficult.

After all, he had rescued them mainly to serve as witnesses, and the truckload of refugees with Mr. Ya was already sufficient for that purpose. For this group, he just needed to find a way to get them settled.

After a moment of thought, he addressed them in the common tongue of the Lin Hua Continent. ”I will escort you to the nearest city, Vita City. Once you’re there, seek help from the local citizens. It would be best if you can contact your family and friends to let them know your situation. Remember, do not seek help from officials lightly! Stay vigilant!”

The group of ragged, pale-faced refugees nodded in agreement, thanking Su Ze profusely. Many even knelt and kowtowed to him.