"Yes, I'll pull it up right away."
Fu Yuan'ai promptly replied, her slender pale fingers swiftly swiping across the Data Panel.
Before long, she brought up the videos sent by the other Godforgers.
There were four in total, and their contents were broadly similar.
In each, a slightly frail figure rose from the shattered chunks of the flesh idol, wearing roughly the same bewildered and confused expression.
If there was any difference to speak of, it was that two of the "Lu Lis" seemed to have noticed the abnormalities on their bodies and began trying to test their Talent Abilities.
Familiar Talent Abilities such as Lightning Arrow and Wind Blade could be seen in the recordings.
"This situation really is pretty serious..." Lu Li muttered soundlessly through clenched teeth.
Without hesitation, he immediately looked at Fu Yuan'ai and said, "Help me contact Lin Tianxia."
Yong City.
The Lin Family's Central Shelter.
Lin Tianxia looked at the seven identical figures before him, fine beads of sweat already forming on his forehead!
Back then, when the Six-Eared Macaque impersonated the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and took the matter before the Tathagata Buddha, it only resulted in a true-and-false Monkey King. At the end of the day, it was just a choice between two—one real, one fake, fifty-fifty odds.
But now that it was his turn, there were fucking seven of them!
What the hell was this supposed to be?
Even mahjong didn't need this many people, did it?!
There were almost enough to make up two tables!
Lu Li, dressed in a hooded robe, glanced at the somewhat flustered old man and said calmly, "Don't panic. Panicking won't solve anything."
"The urgent matter is to first distinguish the seven of us and determine who's real and who's fake."
Hearing this,