"Alright!"
Patting off the non-existent dust on her body, Lan Qingyou pouted her lips.
Since the other party didn't plan to help her deal with those counterfeit selves.
Then she could only deal with 'herself' by herself.
But you don't say.
This was the first ti facing herself straight on like this.
Once confirming she was going to make a move against 'herself', Lan Qingyou couldn't help but feel a kind of desire from the bottom of her heart.
That feeling of destruction instantly welled up in her heart.
What was this?
A self-destructive personality?
That was definitely not it.
Lan Qingyou herself knew she was very afraid of death and fundantally couldn't possibly do anything 'self-destructive'.
Then...
Let make the move.
Elisa casually showing her skill just now instantly cleaned up a hundred or so 'herselves'.
But didn't clean up a single 'Lan Qingyou'.
But she herself was different.
She was the kind of person with a big perspective, so since she was going to make a move, she definitely had to help out a bit.
After all, even if she wanted to hold back.
Those hundreds and thousands of teorites that were like a teor shower wouldn't agree.
Although so many teorites looked very scary.
Actually, it was indeed a scene of the end of the world.
But for Lan Qingyou, wanting to deal with these things was truly the simplest matter.
It would be better to say if she was crushed to death by her own magic.
Then she reckoned even if she went down to the underworld, people could laugh at her for hundreds of years.
That would truly be— a fate worse than death.
Thus Lan Qingyou also waved her hand.
It was just that unlike Elisa's horizontal wave, she waved vertically.
And the original trajectories of those teorites changed in the instant she waved her hand.
Because she also had to consider not getting herself caught in it.
So Lan Qingyou also incidentally changed the weight of these teorites.
So their impact force wouldn't be to the extent of taking away the entire Planet Karim as well.
After all, their distance from those mimicry insects was very close.
The first thing to ensure was not affecting herself.
So...
The final result caused by those fierce-looking teorites wasn't even as big as the single one Lan Qingyou threw down before.
Of course, in order to control so many teorites, Lan Qingyou also exerted a lot of effort.
Fortunately, the control distance given by the innate talent was large enough.
Otherwise wanting to control so many teorites would truly be hard to say.
A teor fire shower huh...
As a result, she didn't expect that the best thod of using the large range of her innate talent was actually to prevent others from plagiarizing her innate talent.
As expected, the phrase 'within seven steps, there must be an antidote' wasn't just talk.
Or could it be exactly to prevent the appearance of this kind of situation.
That the range of the innate talent was this large?
Ultimately, a thing like an innate talent was originally created by the "Power of 'I Reckon'".
aning the effect of the innate talent was similarly defined and generated based on the user's own inner thoughts.
Thinking of it this way.
Then her cautious and careful attitude definitely also reflected on this.
Maybe deep down in her heart she was very apprehensive about this innate talent, especially the power of controlling gravity.
So that's why it generated this kind of 'counterasure' thod to protect herself?
Thinking of it this way, this possibility truly did exist.
Watching those teorites smashing 'bang bang' into the marshland one by one, Lan Qingyou rubbed her chin and thought.
Although it was the "Power of 'I Reckon'".
But no matter what, this kind of thing was a good thing.
After all, if there was no counterasure, then today she absolutely wouldn't be as calm as she was just now.
Of course.
Actually, since Lan Qingyou could control them.
Then those clones who copied Lan Qingyou's innate talent could actually control them too.
In fact, they indeed did control them.
It's just that those guys probably didn't have enough brain capacity.
They wanted to control, but couldn't snatch this control right back from Lan Qingyou's hands.
"Are they all dead?"
Looking at those teorites that plunged headlong into the soil and never ca out again, Elisa asked.
With such a large-area teor shower smashing down, even with Lan Qingyou's manipulation, those disgusting things wouldn't fare much better.
No...
It would be better to say exactly because of Lan Qingyou's manipulation.
Those teorites specifically picked densely populated places to smash into.
"Shouldn't be."
Lan Qingyou shook her head.
Although it was a scene like a teor fire shower.
But she was very clear on one thing.
"You know, no matter how you kill things like rats, you can't kill them all, especially rats that can burrow holes like this."
Saying so, Lan Qingyou slowly flew forward.
After flying to the edge of a teorite crater, she reached out and grabbed a whip from the ground.
When looking from a distance before, Lan Qingyou had thought this whip was made of tal.
After all, under the afterglow of the setting sun, it indeed emitted the cold gleam unique to tal.
But when she truly held it in her hand, Lan Qingyou then realized that rather than tal, it was more like bone.
Hmm...
I was saying how could tal grow from the back of a head.
So it turned out to be bone harder than tal.
And because of the arthropod-like arrangent, this bone was soft within hard, and slightly hard within soft.
It could only be said its adaptability was very strong.
And just when Lan Qingyou was carefully scrutinizing the ecology of this disgusting species, Elisa flew over.
And looked at Lan Qingyou's hand with a face full of disgust.
"It looks disgusting, yet you actually hold it in your hand?"
Elisa originally despised this kind of arthropod object that looked like a centipede.
Now Lan Qingyou was actually still holding it in her hand.
This made her get goosebumps all over her body just thinking about it.
Especially when she saw that there was also a pitch-black round ball connected below this whip, it was even more so.
But Lan Qingyou had none of this disgust of Elisa's.
On the contrary, she looked full of interest.
"I feel it's quite fun like a Yo-yo, want to play with it?"
"Forget it, don't get such an ugly thing stuck on my body."
Elisa quickly retreated back.
Deeply afraid so disgusting sll on it would stick onto her.
"Would it?"
Lan Qingyou felt it was strange.
This guy was good in every way, except she had persistence she found hard to imagine in these inexplicable areas.
After all, she was soone who had dealt with so many snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
Compared to this pitch-black, slightly slly thing, those weren't much better right.
As long as you treat it as a kind of material, there was absolutely no problem.
So that's why she felt it was so unbelievable.
"If this is the case, how exactly do you brew potions?"
That's right.
Brewing Potions required the materials of these snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
Of course, there were also materials from other Magic Beasts.
For example, eyes, feathers, tails and the like.
There were even more extre ones such as sweat, saliva, and blood.
According to Elisa's thod of generating dicine internally, didn't all of this have to be eaten?
Thinking of this, Lan Qingyou felt unwell all over.
"Could it be... exactly because you have to eat those things every ti you brew potions, that's why you developed this kind of directional mysophobia?"
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