If Mike were to evaluate and choose the best among all the items and equipment he had on him.

Then it would definitely not be the Sword of Meredith or the Sword of the King.

It would be Law!

This black book was worthy of the quality of divine artifact.

It could change any special effect at will, and there were no consequences.

Coupled with Mike's SSS grade talent, god-tier passive enhancement, it was simply the strongest combination.

He could transform any special effect into a passive skill!

In the next moment, the Shadow Strike in Mike's hand disappeared, and a new skill appeared in his skill pane.

[Shadow Strike (god-tier passive enhancement): attack power increased by 2,000%. No attacking actions would be needed and the attack could not be blocked (guaranteed hit).]

The original 50% increase in damage became 2,000%.

The 60-second cooldown time was also directly erased.

In other words, Mike's attacks from now on could not be blocked.

Moreover, Mike's enemy would die before they could even see him make a move.

Terrifying!

It was simply too terrifying.

Second World had turned into a terrifying game.

Just imagine.

A player stood in front of Mike, ready to fight with his life on the line.

Suddenly, before he saw any actions from Mike, he was already dead.

Wasn't this a terrifying game?

"Oh right, there's another skill I can try."

Mike thought of another skill, which was Phantom Clone.

This skill was obtained when he joined the Evil God Cult.

Mike had not used it yet.

He wanted to try and see what effect Phantom Clone would have if he switched to a passive skill.

Of course, if the effect was not good, Mike could switch back to an active skill without any losses.

He used Law again.

"Change Phantom Clone into a passive skill."

The next moment, Law emitted a black light.

In Mike's skill pane, the description of Phantom Clone had some changes.

The original description of Phantom Clone was like this.

[Phantom Clone: a clone that will be controlled by the host's own will can be created, but the clone will have limited independent movements. Moreover, the clone will take away half of the original body's attributes. After the clone dies, the attributes would return to the original body.]

Phantom Clone that had become a passive skill had the description below.

[Phantom Clone (god-tier passive enhancement)]

[Immediately obtain a transparent phantom clone. Other than the main body, no one else can see the clone regardless of the method used.]

[The clone has all of the main body's attributes, and it has the ability to think on its own. The way it thinks is almost no different from the main body.]

[The clone can perfectly execute the orders within its range of ability that are given by the main body.]

[The clone will not take away the main body's attributes. After the clone dies, it will immediately revive by the main body's side.]

Seeing this skill introduction, Mike was slightly surprised.

This was the first time he had seen such a long skill introduction.

Moreover, after carefully reading this introduction, Mike once again felt the magic of the Second World.

This was clearly a direct creation of himself..

Moreover, it was a completely transparent self.

He looked around and found his clone behind him.

This colorless clone looked exactly like him.

The clone stood there expressionlessly and waited for his orders.

Mike thought for a moment and said,

"If I ask you to kill 100 living beings without negatively affecting me, can you do it?"

The clone nodded and immediately walked out of the meeting room.

Mike thought for a moment and decided to follow him out to take a look.

What if this clone rushed into the street and randomly killed and added a bounty to himself?

Although the skill description said that the clone's intelligence was the same as his, and it could perfectly complete the orders that he gave.

However, Mike was still a little worried unless he saw it with his very own eyes.

He followed the transparent clone out of the palace, and then out of the City of Light.

Throughout the entire process, Mike and the clone's speed was very fast.

Because the clone's ability was exactly the same as Mike's, the clone also had Swift Steps.

The two quickly arrived at a monster encampment outside the city.

The clone did not hesitate at all. It immediately raised its hand and released a small fireball at the group of monsters in front of it.

The next moment, the fireball exploded on the spot.

The clone turned its head and looked at Mike expressionlessly. It did not move.

Mike looked at his quest bar.

[Evil God's Nutrients: kill 100 lifeforms. (100/100)]

Mike sucked in a breath of cold air.

Satisfied.

Insanely satisfied.

This clone was perfect!

He thought for a moment and gave a complicated order to the clone.

"Next, you just need to find a place where no one is around and keep farming experience points. The requirements may be more complicated.

"First, try to increase the efficiency of farming experience points. That is to say, try to find high-level monsters to kill.

"Second, do not accidentally injure other players. This might cause me to have a Red Name.

"Third, pick up all the equipment above blue quality and send them to the warehouse.

"Can you do all of these?"

The clone stood in front of Mike expressionlessly for a few seconds.

After about five seconds, he nodded and walked in a direction.

Mike took a look. That was the direction of Victory City.

It seemed that the clone was planning to fight monsters near Victory City.

Mike was completely relieved.

As long as he had this clone, he could gain EXP and equipment without doing anything.

It was awesome!

At this rate, wouldn't he reach level 100 soon?

Thinking of this, Mike smiled in satisfaction and returned to the City of Light.

He still remembered his promise of meeting the king in the palace.

When he arrived at the entrance of the palace, Mike asked the guards.

"Is the king back?"

"Respected commander God Slayer, the king is back."

The way the guards addressed Mike had changed.

After all, Mike was now the Legion Commander personally appointed by the king, so there was no problem addressing him as such.

Mike smiled and walked into the meeting room.

Pushing the door open, the king was already sitting.

Mike pulled out a chair and sat beside the king. He took the initiative to ask,

"You appointed me as the Commander of the Adventurer Legion. You must have something to tell me."

The king looked at Mike seriously and then nodded.

"Soon, I'm afraid that war will break out on this continent!"