Mere Replicas

"But you mere replicas are ultimately not even one ten-thousandth as strong as I am."

Genesis's words brimmed with confidence and contempt. He raised his head proudly, his eyes filled with disdain for the copies before him.

However, before his words had even faded, the situation underwent a drastic change.

The instant he finished speaking, a black shadow swept past like lightning, followed by a deafening boom.

Genesis felt an immense force strike him, and he was instantly sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.

He struggled to raise his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

His replica had somehow undergone a tremendous transformation. Its body, once identical to his own, now bore a black wing, like a Fallen Angel stepping out of hell.

On the other side, Angeal's replica had also changed. He had become a white-winged Angel, his pristine feathers shining brilliantly under the Sun.

The powerful aura emitted by the two replicas made Genesis's heart tremble.

These two replicas were actually this powerful!

Genesis was utterly shocked. He simply could not imagine how Shinra Company had managed to replicate them so perfectly.

Their strength had almost reached the level of his peak.

Yet what drove Genesis even further into despair was that these two replicas wielded a new type of weapon—the Mako Engine Greatsword.

The greatswords in their hands radiated dazzling light, each swing accompanied by an explosion of immense power.

Genesis gritted his teeth and used the Red Sword with all his strength to block the replicas' attacks.

He could feel the astonishing power of the Mako Engine Greatswords in their hands. Every blow left his arms numb.

What made him even more desperate was that the replicas' Mako Engine Greatswords could actually enter second gear.

Because they were difficult to manufacture, and not just anyone