Chapter 537: The Bandits Move Out

"Lin Ling, send 100 hoods and windbreakers."

Su Mo knocked on the table after a moment's hesitation and said in a voice transmission.

"Yes, Master."

Outside the room, the voice of the maid Lin Ling came. Although she was a little confused, the maid hurried to execute it, and then the sound of footsteps faded away.

Soon, the 100 clones began to dress in the same uniform, all wearing hoods and windbreakers with black background and red clouds.

Looking at the army of 100 people in front of him, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction.

"Go, kids."

Su Mo waved his hand.

Soon, the 100 clones dispersed and hid in the night.

The night was destined to be restless.

...

Su Mo simply issued the order, and did not personally put his consciousness into it one by one to control it.

In other words, they are equivalent to intelligent AI, which will act independently and have their own simple action logic.

Of course, if something interesting happens and is passed on by the clone, Su Mo will quickly cast his eyes over and perform micro-manipulation.

Next, it depends on the subjective initiative of these clones.

Su Mo has only one request, to become stronger! And, don't cause too much killing!

Of course, necessary killing is also possible.

How far these clones can go depends on their luck.

Su Mo stretched, left the room, and prepared to walk around.

Then he found that there were several figures lying in the corridor of the entire Lin family.

They were all guards of the Lin family.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then there was an alarm.

"Attention!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!!"

"The number of enemies is unknown, roughly estimated to be at least 20 or more! All gold level!"

"Enemy attack!!"

I don't know who shouted, and the sound that was enough to cut through the night sky rang throughout the Lin family.

"At least 20 gold-level soldiers will be dispatched at once!"

"What a big deal!"

"This is going to start a war of genocide!!"

The remaining guards were so frightened that they threw away their knives and forks, holding their heads in fear.

"Damn, sneak attack me!"

"I was hit by a club!"

A figure came over with his head covered, wanting to cry but not tears. It was Lin Tian.

He was very depressed at this time. He didn't expect that the training was just right. He was thinking about how to beat Lin Xuan to avenge his wife's robbery, but he fainted with a pain in the back of his head.

Poor him, a genius of silver eight stars, was hit by a club without knowing it.

Doesn't this mean that the opponent's strength is far beyond his own.

At least it must be gold-level!

"I was hit too... I was just there... sweeping the floor, and then I was beaten for no reason, and even the broom in my hand was taken away."

A servant also said, his voice was crying, and some wanted to cry but not tears.

"Damn it... I was beaten up too... The stick in my hand was also taken away..."

"Me too... That thief is simply a scoundrel, he even took away my clothes..."

"I was sleeping well, but he also suffered a murderous hand!"

It was originally midnight, and the entire Lin family had to be brightly lit at this time.

A large group of people couldn't help crying, and for a while, there was some chaos.

"Young Master, you have to make the decision for us!"

"What do you think this is?"

Soon, these people began to find Su Mo.

Many people had bruises on their faces and cried with snot and tears.

Su Mo couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, he just gave a simple order.

Unexpectedly, these clones really "took advantage of the situation" and didn't let go of anything, and directly turned the entire Lin family over.

Are they so picky?

Isn't it said that a good horse doesn't eat grass near its nest?

But think about it, these clones only have an hour of existence time, and the internal operating program naturally requires them to make the most rational judgment and choice. They can only upgrade and fight on the spot, and not waste any target that can be used as upgrading materials.

In this way, they can accumulate fighting spirit and ensure the extension of their existence.

"Young Master, these thieves are simply not human! I have never seen such vicious people..."

"They hit people's heads hard when they catch them!!"

"So many gold-level masters have emerged at once. This is a battle to annihilate the clan! Please let the young master decide!"

Soon, these clansmen knelt on one knee in front of Su Mo one by one, gritted their teeth and asked Su Mo to make the decision.

Su Mo had a headache.

But after a while, he still waved his hand and said righteously: "I don't know where these thieves came from!"

"No tolerance!"

...

The next day, Su Mo went to school, and couldn't help but have a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Last night, under his leadership, as expected, a bunch of tribesmen were hit by clubs again.

It was so miserable.

I don't know what happened to these clones.

These clones simply follow his orders and act according to their survival instinct.

At this time, according to his perception, nearly sixty clones were lost in one night, and thirty clones survived.

Among them, more than half of the clones dissipated because they exceeded the existence time.

In addition, some clones reached the upper limit of the attack they could withstand when fighting with others and were beaten into dust.

However, Su Mo also gained a lot.

"Ding, your clone No. 2 defeated a gold two-star. Your clone No. 2 has been upgraded to gold three-star."

"Ding, your clone No. 13 defeated a gold four-star. Your clone No. 13 has been upgraded to gold five-star."

...

"Ding, your clone No. 51 was injured in the battle and has died."

"Ding, your clone No. 3 has dissipated due to self-blame because it has not defeated the enemy for too long."

Almost every once in a while, a familiar prompt sound came to Su Mo's ears.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, appeared again. Just like when it controlled the little ant to upgrade, it would rely on his current situation and assist in giving prompts.

It's just that too many things have changed.

However, this is not the time to sigh. In one night, the strength of the clone has risen from gold one star to gold five stars!

This upgrade speed is even faster than Su Mo.

It can only be said that these clones are too eager. Under the threat of dissipation at any time, they have to force them to keep fighting.

Moreover.

For the clones!

There are no taboos!

All goals that can be defeated are the source of their upgrade.

After arriving at school, the classmates in the class were also talking about it.

"Have you heard that many people said that there was a thief at home yesterday!"

"Thief? Are you sure it was a thief?? This is clearly a robbery, okay!!"

"A lot of gold-level masters suddenly appeared, wearing black clothes, and they knocked on everyone they saw!"

"To say they are robbers is to exaggerate them, they are gangsters! ! Definitely gangsters!"

"I heard that even the Flying Dragon Guards were alarmed."