Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Mark had not yet duplicated Zhang Haoyun's other powerful techniques.

But the ability to control insects was already enough for Mark to deal with these low-level pollutants.

He had two ways of duplicating, one of which was domain expansion duplication.

This duplication had a bug, which was that when there were multiple ability bodies within the domain, Mark could not control what he would get.

Moreover, when a single target had multiple abilities, he also couldn't decide which ability he would acquire.

The duplication through domain expansion emphasized safety.

Touch-based duplication, on the other hand, emphasized precision.

Those horrific insects pierced through Erica's leg skin, spreading rapidly in her bloodstream in unimaginable ways.

"Or did you have any special plans for your chest?"

The powers of the God of Gender and Diversity, while Mark was strangling Erica, made her face grow a carrot like some character in Dota, and her back began to protrude crazily, sprouting many "chests."

Erica was terrified, she wanted to speak to make this man spare her.

She was a follower of the Holy Mother, and just by speaking, she could make others sacrifice themselves.

But she was ultimately too slow.

Mark said,

"You're so caring, you'd be willing to help me, right? I need your abilities, you wouldn't refuse, would you?"

The powers of the Holy Mother combined with those of the God of Hypnosis and Enchantment.

At that moment, Mark's words were like the only truth in the world.

Erica's eyes lost their sparkle and became incredibly vacant.

When Mark let go of her, Erica knelt on the ground, like a servant.

Seeing this scene, Guang Tongchen became very cautious.

But Zhou Baiyu was still rational:

"Chairman, hold back, didn't I say that I would handle this enemy?"

Zhou Baiyu was almost certain that this was a fallen follower of the God of Plagiarism and Duplication.

Mark was still dealing with other followers, always wearing that look of disgust, as if they were all filthy trash.

The constant duplication made him increasingly arrogant.

When he considered plagiarism and duplication as the truth, he had already defined himself as a god.

Unlike other fallen followers, he was not the kind that spread pollution widely.

He didn't create any twisted rules in a region.

He just kept collecting abilities, becoming more and more powerful.

In a sense, Mark was not like a pollutant, more like a corrupt type.

Holy Mother Erica was devoured by Mark's insects.

As for the workaholic Punk, under Mark's hypnosis and suggestion, he blinked frantically...

Thus, the uncontrollable growth of the carrot, needing a huge supply of blood, led Punk to die weakly because of the excessive length of his carrot.

As for the autistic curly-haired boy, when he was attracted to this place by the shoes, he was scared and wanted to run away, but Mark would not let go of any prey.

Just one look, and the boy knelt on the ground just like Erica had.

Now, Mark was like a god.

Although he had duplicated some minor gods' abilities, Mark didn't feel that he gained much, as these pollutants mainly helped to mislead those purifiers.

But fortunately, these people were gathered together, giving Mark an itchy hand, so he just handled them conveniently.

After all, if needed, he could just duplicate them again.

After Mark had dealt with everyone, Guang Tongchen was still worried inside because Zhou Baiyu had shown up.

He was genuinely concerned that Zhou Baiyu couldn't cope with such a powerful pollutant.

But by that time, even if he could contact Zhang Haoyun, it would have been too late.

Under the unfinished building, all participants in this chaos had fallen into a deep sleep.

Only Mark and Zhou Baiyu remained awake.

"I smell a conspiracy, it seems these cretins have gathered because of you. I haven't seen you before, who are you?"

Mark looked coldly at Zhou Baiyu.

Zhou Baiyu had already hidden the God's Shoes after Mark appeared.

"I am the one hunting you." Zhou Baiyu stated plainly.

Although he didn't understand Mark's background, he knew very well that this follower who nearly possessed all the pollutant abilities must die here.

His death was of great significance to the peace of Linxiang City.

Mark was eager to fight, having guessed that this man was the root of all causes.

"Although I don't know what abilities you have, now, they are mine."

That statement strangely reminded Zhou Baiyu of human nature.

But Zhou Baiyu calmly baited Mark:

"Plagiarism and duplication, right? You must be the new follower of the God of Plagiarism and Duplication that Constantin has been investigating."

"But unfortunately, you are no match for me, there are things in this world that are even higher than gods. As a pollutant, I don't know if you've heard of the God's Treasure."

"Unless you can control my will, you can't acquire my abilities."

This was almost like baiting a hook.

But firstly, Mark was very bloated now, and he seemed to have realized that the abilities of those purifiers in the real world were quite limited.

The powerful ones were either pollutants or corrupt types.

Secondly, Zhou Baiyu's traits were enhanced by Guang Tongchen, and the effect of the orator made his words particularly believable.

Mark shrugged:

"God's Treasure sounds like a very powerful thing, thank you, but it's mine now. You're so generous, I'm sure you'll want to help me, right?"