The Rise of the Urban God

CHAPTER 42

The water clones weren’t weak at all. They were as efficient as soldiers leveled in the sixties. And there were four of them.

On top of that, ordinary punches weren’t working on them at all as Ulmer’s fists were going right through them.

But then Ulmer started grabbing their bodies, startling them. He bashed their heads against each other and destroyed two of them. He punched another one in the chest and broke his body into many drops of water. The fourth and the last clone stood in surprise and shock.

“How are you able to touch me?” the fourth clone asked.

“You’re not the only one who can control water,” Ulmer said. “Besides, I don’t even need to use that ability to deal with the likes of you.” He clawed at the clone and tore it to pieces.

None of the clones were able to regenerate anymore.

“These clones consumed a decent amount of my spiritual power,” Ulmer was slightly huffing.

Everyone around him was murmuring.

“There’s a kidnapper among us,” Ulmer said aloud. “He’s trying to take