Now that his second powerful skill [Snaky the Snake] was tamed by the crimson chain, Leader could only watch as the other two removed the small snakes that were restraining them and then looked back at him.
His plan has miserably failed simply because Chosen had the PERFECT skills to counter this attack, was it finally karma coming back at him for everything that he did in the real world? Or maybe it was something...?
Maybe... Stark was smarter? No, this couldn't be, he was in control of thousands of people, and they would do anything by a simple request, a child like him cannot be smarter...
'These smiles...' he silently gritted his teeth internally, 'You dare show such an expression in front of an all-powerful being...' Leader truly believed he was some sort of god because of the constant cheers and praises from his followers.
"CRIMSON SPEARS," Stark and his clone summoned six spears and threw them all toward the enemy.
"SNAKE SHIELD!" but it seemed like that skill of his had no limitations, as the snake just circled him again and created the transparent barrier that deflected all the spears.
"=)" Stark looked at his clone, and it just lightly pointed its head at Leader.
"..." Stark thought about the implications of the clone's suggestion, but it was too risky, especially when Leader was almost as fast if not faster than them, plus he had the [Venomous Touch] skill, which surrounded his entire body with poison that could deal damage over time if they even as much as grazed him.
This could be deadly to his clone as it only had around 500 HP left...
But there was a solution to that very same problem he was facing, and although it was risky, he did think that it was for the best.
"HP Transfer..." he sighed as he pointed at himself, a green trail of aura appearing at the tip of his index finger, then he pointed at his clone, "Send."
~FWISH~
The trail of aura shot at the clone, and it hit it straight on as it didn't avoid it, after all why would it when it was the original that did that?
[+10000 HP to Superior Clone]
He had given around half his life to the clone, but it was needed if they wanted to battle someone who constantly fought with hundreds of small snakes that could poison you.
[Stark HP: 12300/22300]
"VENOMOUS TOUCH," sensing the increase in their auras, Leader immediately activated one of his passive skills, which made it so that his body is poison itself: if Stark or his clone punched him, then they would receive the [Poison] status for a minute.
And then, without wasting time...
"SERPENTINE CHARGE!" he yet again used the skill he had used first to ambush both Officer and Stark.
He pointed his arm at Stark with his palm facing them, then a giant magic circle appeared around a huge chunk of the hallway.
~FWISH, FWIIISHH.... VIOUM~
And as expected, a giant green snake came out of the magic circle, vertically rushing at the two enemies with its mouth open.
"=)" Stark's clone didn't have to read the flaw that it already figured out how to win this battle.
"...!" but Stark also figured it out as well, and so he just looked at his clone, asking it to do it instead of him.
"Go, my minions...!" Leader pointed at the Stark, and all 300 snakes rushed at them with the full intent to eat them both alive.
But...
~FWISH~
The [Superior Clone] drew a big circle on its palm, then pointed at the ceiling right in front of them, absolutely confident its plan would work.
"HEAVEN'S WRATH," the crimson glow appeared in the sky to announce the fact the beam was powering up.
Stark and his clone had perfectly calculated the moment the beam would erupt, so they just stood there, looking at Leader with big smiles on their faces.
'Why aren't they moving...' for the first time, Leader sweat a bit, 'Anyone who saw my reptiles would usually try to run or fight them off, but I would always kill them while they were distracted... WHY AREN'T THEY RUNNING?!'
"=)"
"=)"
And when the small snakes were about to reach them, the entirety of them concentrated in one simple area as they had all been ordered to reach for the boys...
~FWISH... BOOOOOOM~
The giant crimson beam descended upon all of them at once.
"SsSSsss..."
"Sss-"
"..."
Each and every single one of the snakes was INSTANTLY vaporized by the attack.
And so, while the giant crimson beam was still descending, hiding Stark and his clone from the unsuspecting Leader, he suddenly had a bright idea.
"It's our time to attack now, we've been on the defensive for long enough," he smiled, and the clone nodded.
He immediately put his plan into action.
"CRIMSON BALL TRANSMISSION!"