Ye Chen consecutively self-destructed two clones, without a hint of regret.
To him.
The nine clones were unexpected rewards.
It didn't matter if they were all blown up, as the source of energy came from the Origin World's source pool, regrouping the clones wasn't difficult.
The blood-spattered Yin Tianchou, his features twisted, shouted harshly: "Ye Chen, if you dare continue, I refuse to believe how many clones you can self-destruct!"
"As you wish."
A calm voice echoed.
Two clones of Ye Chen appeared simultaneously.
"Come over here!"
One clone extended its index finger, beckoning.
Another clone sneered: "Even if all my clones are destroyed, it's no big deal, I can't leave anyway."
Yin Tianchou's gaze flickered.
One of Ye Chen's clones self-destructing could cause him significant harm.
If two clones self-destructed together, he believed he would be severely injured.
However…
Listening to Ye Chen's tone, these two should be the last clones.
