Godlike: Copy Master

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In the forest, Qi Lin nimbly dodged the laser guns and laser cannons fired by the demon squad.

Like butterflies fluttering in the jungle,

Even under intense fire, she was not afraid.

If she can't dodge in time, a micro-wormhole will suddenly appear beside her, returning the laser beams to her.

Meanwhile, Qi Lin continued to fight back using her sniper rifle.

"Bang bang bang,"

Qi Lin raised her sniper rifle, aimed at the group of demons in the sky, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

One shot after another, without pause, the sound so piercing in the darkness.

The demons in the sky were struck before they could even react.

Moreover, thanks to Qi Lin's superb sniping skills, those demons were shot in the head one by one.

They don't have the near-third-generation physique of Artest; many aren't even first-generation.

A single god-killing bullet ended his life.

Before they could even understand what was happening, they were all blown to the head and fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, the demon Atai felt a chill run down his spine.

Why did these demon soldiers suddenly fall from the sky as if they had lost power or oil, and remain motionless?

Were they all targeted by Qi Lin?

He seemed to already foresee his inevitable end.

The Queen will surely punish him by making him sleep for a hundred million years.

Just then, footsteps sounded in the distance.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap"

Each step felt like it was pounding on his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.

A figure carrying a sniper rifle appeared in front of him.

Artest was just about to make a move

"Bang, bang"

Qi Lin fired two shots, hitting him in the thigh.

"Ah~~" Atai hugged his legs and collapsed to the ground.

"Now it's one-on-one, let's see who has the advantage?"

Qi Lin said coldly, her eyes filled with indifference, devoid of any emotion, in a state of absolute rationality.

She remained motionless in her sniping stance, ready to strike at any moment that demon dared to make a move.

She was absolutely certain that she could blow the demon's head off in the first instant.

.....

The Demon Wings, Operations Hall.

"Damn it, what is that idiot Atai doing?!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the hall, causing the demon minions to tremble in fear.

Morgana's face was incredibly grim, terrifyingly dark.

She had just finished a call with Atai when, within two minutes, more than a dozen soldiers were disconnected, infuriating her.

"Has the long-range tactical wormhole been activated?"

"Get this girl there right now and chop that scumbag down!"

Morgana pointed at Thorton and asked the two demon soldiers who were manipulating the light screen.

"Reporting to the Queen, Energy Center Two has allocated the wormhole energy and is ready to open the wormhole at any time."

"I'm nervous," replied the random demon soldier who was manipulating the system interface.

The Queen is in a bad mood; she won't do them in anger, will she?

That's dangerous! It's truly like walking on thin ice while serving a king!

"Soton, you'd better get this done."

"If you mess this up again, you'll be in for a world of trouble, Queen!" Morgana said angrily.

Beside her, the crocodile Soton rolled its eyes, lost in its own world, seemingly oblivious to what it was thinking!

"I'm asking you a question! You're distracting me again. Can't you be a little more reliable?"

Morgana roared, almost howling, getting angry at the crocodile's listless appearance!

“Oh!” Crocodile Thornton replied.

“…” Morgana.

.....

"Damn it, I was careless."

"I shouldn't have wasted my breath and acted arrogantly in the first place; it would have been much easier to just deal with Qi Lin directly."

Atai thought to himself, his eyes fixed on Qilin, as if he wanted to devour her, his expression filled with intense resentment.

At the same time, he was secretly furious and filled with regret.

He could have easily killed Qi Lin with a single lightning strike, but he had this smug attitude and wanted to show off.

As a result, Qi Lin turned the tables and killed him.

Not only have so many of his men died, but he himself is now being held at gunpoint by Qi Lin.

It can already foresee the scene of Queen Morgana executing itself; it's terrifying.

"Don't be so smug, Queen Morgana will not let you off the hook," said the demon Atai.

"Hmph, you still dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die."

"If this is your last words, then prepare to die," Qi Lin said coldly.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of death, I..."

"Snapped!"

The demon Atai was about to retort, but before he could finish speaking, a crisp, melodious gunshot rang out.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and everything seemed to stand still.

Qi Lin's finger slowly pulled the smooth black trigger.

A red flame lit up at the end of the long, narrow, black metal tube, and a silver bullet slowly emerged from the flame.

"Whoosh."

The bullets flew, cutting through the air.

It leaves behind arcs of air vibration on the track in the air.

Like the ripples that spread across the water when a pebble is dropped into the center of a lake.

The demon Atai's eyes widened, revealing a look of fear.

Especially in this state of near-time freeze, his face was one of utter terror.

Given the distance between Qi Lin and the demon Atai, the bullet would take less than a second to travel to the head and hit her—at most 0.1 seconds...

In that short time, given the speed of the demon Atai's brain reaction,

It can only receive sounds at most; the rest of its facial expressions are natural, instinctive reactions of the body.

In a fraction of a second, it cannot even think.

However, at that very moment, within a fraction of a second...

Ripples appeared in the space in front of the demon Atai, revealing a wormhole about the size of a human.

A humanoid crocodile, over two meters tall, emerged from the wormhole.

Coincidentally, the armor-piercing bullet meant for the demon Atai struck the crocodile instead.

"clang!"

A crisp metallic clang rang out; the Godslayer No. 1, touted as capable of piercing even a god's body, was about to strike.

It only burrowed into the crocodile's exposed flesh a third of the way, and then stopped moving.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Who's hitting me?!"

A violent voice roared at the top of its lungs, cursing and swearing.

Upon hearing this, the demon Atai's eyes lit up with relief, and his face showed a look of relief at having escaped a desperate situation. He slowly raised his arm.

I subconsciously touched my head and found it was still intact, without any holes or oil leaks.

Sure enough, it hadn't been turned into popcorn with a single shot yet, and it couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of relief.