Although Oscar was talented, he was also Support System.
Two Support System Soul Masters together would be handing the enemy a double kill on the battlefield.
Oscar's gaze instantly dimmed.
This was the thorn in his heart.
But Han Yuchen smiled.
He patted the back of Oscar's head.
"Little Ao, stop hiding it."
"Show Uncle Ning that bone of yours."
"A bone? Could it be the soul bone you used to perform that copying skill before?"
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were both startled.
A soul bone?!
Were these children really this rich?
Oscar scratched his head awkwardly, but under Han Yuchen's encouraging gaze, he still activated his Soul Power.
Buzz—
A strange mental ripple spread from Oscar's head.
His eyes instantly turned silver white, like two mirrors.
"This is..."
Gu Rong's eyes widened. He sensed a familiar spatial fluctuation.
"A skull bone?"
"And... a spiritual-type one?"
Han Yuchen began explaining from the side.
"This is a Mirror Image Beast skull bone."
"It's twenty thousand years old."
"It has only one skill—Copy."
Han Yuchen raised a finger and pointed at Dai Mubai beside him.
"Little Ao, give everyone a demonstration."
Oscar took a deep breath. Light flashed in his hand, producing a sausage covered in strange patterns.
"I, your father, have a Mirror Sausage!"
He swallowed it in one bite.
The next second.
Roar—
A deep tiger roar actually came from the mouth of Oscar, a Food System Soul Master!
His muscles instantly swelled, his hands transformed into tiger claws, and the phantom of the White Tiger Martial Soul appeared around him!
Though it possessed only seventy to eighty percent of Dai Mubai's power.
The scepter in Ning Fengzhi's hand fell to the floor with a clatter.
He had seen it before, but he had thought it was merely a