Was this really a clone?
The kind with its own consciousness? Yes... after all, it had split away half the power in my entire body to condense into being.
Xu Xiaoshou found it strange to behold and bewildering to hear. This other self that had suddenly appeared had completely muddled his thoughts. Only after a long while did he ask, "What can you do?"
"Everything you can do, I can do," the Second True Body said with a smile.
"What percentage?"
"One hundred percent."
"Passive Skills?"
"I have those too."
"Thinking?"
"If I want to, I can think too."
A chill rose in Xu Xiaoshou for no reason. It was fear of the unknown, fear of something beyond his control. He immediately demanded, "Then what's the difference between you and me?"
"There is one greatest difference. You are the true body; I am the Second True Body," the other Xu Xiaoshou said, like a reflection in a mirror.
Second True Body... Xu Xiaoshou pondered. It was neither a clone nor a Demi-Saint incarnation, but a Second True Body. It inherited all of his abilities—not merely combat ability, but thought as well. It was equivalent to another him.
Then what if it yearned for freedom? "I have a question." Xu Xiaoshou lifted his head, and an incomparably cold terror had already entered his gaze.
"Please ask." The Second True Body was exceedingly polite, as though it had seen nothing.
"After all, I am the only one, while you are second. You and I are not equal—is that correct?"
"Yes."
"Since that is so, this is not a matter of two tigers unable to share one mountain, but a matter of sovereign and subject. Correct?"
Without waiting for the Second True Body to answer, Xu Xiaoshou continued, "Since it is a matter