Time Has Come, My Turn to Perform

Just as countless mysterious runes were about to engulf Chen Ze completely like surging tides.

In an instant, countless glimmers flashed through the darkness like brilliant fragments of starlight.

All along, Chen Ze had seemed to be passively taking blows, but that had never been his intention. He had been waiting.

Waiting for the Doppelgangers in the Clone Resting Room.

The Doppelgangers still needed just a little more crucial time to fully recover from their previous exertion.

But now, it was fine. The time had come.

All the Doppelgangers had emerged from the Resting Room, standing ready and awaiting Chen Ze's summons at any moment.

It was also time for him to perform to his heart's content, like the protagonist on a stage finally ushering in his own moment in the spotlight after a long wait.

Chen Ze's gaze sharpened, and his aura suddenly erupted.

Immediately afterward, countless Doppelgangers stepped out of the void like ghosts.

Their appearance came without warning, yet carried a shocking momentum.

These Doppelgangers seemed like warriors who had crossed over from another time and space, instantly surrounding the Mysterious Old Man so tightly that not even water could pass through.

Their figures were densely packed, like an invisible net that trapped the old man within, leaving him nowhere to flee.

Seeing this, the old man's expression changed drastically in an instant, as though he had witnessed the most inconceivable sight in the world.

His eyes widened enormously, filled with shock and disbelief.

His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the sudden turn of events left him too stunned to speak.

He had never imagined that within this seemingly tranquil tower, besides Chen Ze.

At some unknown time, so many unknown variables had quietly slipped in.

Their appearance had completely exceeded