Godlike: Copy Master

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Chapter 86 Morgana, you don't want to lose her either...

"I'll give you the chance to strike first, because if I do, you might die!"

Xu Yi spoke calmly, displaying the demeanor of a peerless master and an invincible grandmaster.

In an instant, its sophistication level reached its maximum.

The powerful aura of a master emanated from him, causing Ato to dare not look directly at him.

"Gulp!"

Ato swallowed unconsciously, his throat tightening with tension—his nerves were on edge.

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on the palm of his hand, which was gripping the sword of command.

"Damn it, why not confront this harmless human head-on?"

Completely unaware of the terrifying power of the person before me, I was utterly unable to move.

Ato thought to himself, "A huge storm has already been stirred up."

Looking at Xu Yi's condescending and disdainful gaze,

I feel that my so-called "devilish nature" has been deeply insulted.

Ignoring the instinctive fear that arose within him, he roared:

Don't underestimate demons!

"Watch me chop you to death, you bitch!"

Even if he dies, he wants to leave the Queen with an impression of heroism!

"boom……"

As Ato's command sword fell, Xu Yi was nowhere to be seen.

Where are they?

I'm going to kill him!

Ato circled around, searching for Xu Yi's shadow, but found no trace of him.

“This feeling!”

Suddenly, Ato felt a sense of foreboding.

A sense of crisis called "being about to die" crept into my heart.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time; he remembered the last time he felt this sense of crisis.

That was seven thousand years ago, during the Nebula-level war with those female angels.

It was blasted into dust by the indiscriminate use of Angelic Judgment by the left and right wings of the previous generation of Holy Keisha.

"Where are you looking?"

Before anyone knew it, Xu Yi had appeared in front of Ato, expressionless, with a dead fish-like look.

"When?" Atto was horrified.

How did this human suddenly appear out of nowhere? That doesn't make sense!

That sense of life-or-death crisis grew increasingly intense.

Its intuition told it to retreat immediately, or something terrible would happen.

"I told you, if I make a move, you might die!"

Xu Yi's words lingered in the ears of the Sword Demon Atuo, repeating endlessly.

It almost drove it to a nervous breakdown.

Atto only felt a gust of wind on his face before his last consciousness.

I just felt that the sandbag-like fist was getting bigger and bigger in my eyes.

It smashed its head to pieces, as horribly as a watermelon falling to the ground!

In the first round, Ato died.

.....

The north wind howled, making it exceptionally desolate.

Ato felt that something was wrong with his surroundings, and that there was an eerie atmosphere everywhere.

"I'll give you the chance to make the first move."

Because if I were to intervene, you might die!

A cold voice came from behind, reaching its ears and lingering there.

"This sounds familiar. It's like I've heard it somewhere before."

These words are etched in my memory.

Atto looked at the ordinary human not far away.

When you feel the other person's contempt, as if they were looking at an ant.

A sudden surge of anger rose within him, and he wanted to draw his blood-red sword and cut down the despicable human before him.

But at the critical moment, something deep within its mind called "reason" told it not to act.

Because if it makes a move, something terrible will happen, like "it will die"!!

"I won't move. I'll just maintain the aura of a demon."

"I can't lose face, so I'll just keep up the act!"

Atuo was already intimidated by Xu Yi's aura, but then his reason held him back, preventing him from making a move.

It seemed that the sense of life-or-death crisis was about to disappear.

"boom!"

This time it was a kick! A very light, fleeting kick.

And then, with a thunderous kick whose trajectory was impossible to discern, it struck the unfortunate demon, Atto, with tremendous force.

At this moment, Atto felt as if his body was made of paper.

He was nearly killed by a kick from the human in front of him, or more accurately, he was not far from death!

"Ugh!" Ato spat out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed to the ground.

Xu Yi walked up to Atuo and slowly said:

"This is the ninety-eighth time!"

Ninety-eight times?

"What does that mean? Why?" Atto was a little confused at this moment.

"It means that if you don't take action, I will."

If I make the first move, you might die.

"And you, you demon, have now been killed by me ninety-eight times!"

Xu Yi said helplessly.

As he finished speaking, he revealed a smile that was even more devilish than the devil himself.

One kick ended Ato's life.

"what……"

In the ninety-eighth round, Ato died.

...

"Huh, what's wrong with this ancient sword demon?"

Are they gesticulating wildly, having an awkward dance?

Snefer looked at Ator ahead with a puzzled expression.

In their eyes, this demon was like a madman having a fit of madness.

He stood there trembling, oblivious to everyone around him.

His face displayed a constantly shifting mix of emotions: joy, anger, tears, and laughter.

It would occasionally let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered.

They were being incredibly arrogant!

Neither Sniff nor Olaf, being mere mortals, could see anything wrong with it.

However, Angel Yan, being from the Holy Left Wing, still saw the problem.

"Xu Yi, what's going on?"

Angel Yan asked, she was absolutely certain that Xu Yi was behind this.

They used that rare Nightmare Technique.