The True and False Monkey King

"Why was there an extra bastard?"

Zhang Yuanqing stared in shock at the person who looked exactly like him, then heard the man sneer:

"You're the extra bastard!"

Guan Ya, Sun Miaomiao, and the others were likewise sizing up their own "duplicates." They retreated several steps, assuming guarded, hostile stances.

The two Zhai Cais scrutinized each other, stroking their chins as they spoke in unison, "Interesting, interesting. To think there's someone exactly like me—handsome face, steady temperament, gentle gaze, a one-to-one replica. Hmm, it even seems to share my behavioral habits."

The two Red Chicken Bros:

"Impostor, how dare you pretend to be me?"

"You're the impostor! Fuck, I'm gonna beat you to death."

"Just what I wanted. I'm gonna skin you alive."

The two Red Chicken Bros swiftly began fighting, their fists landing squarely on flesh with loud thudding bangs.

The two Guan Yas watched the fight with furrowed brows and said:

"Same personality, same strength. I think I understand why our skills, items, and Inventory were sealed."

The two Guan Yas looked around at everyone and said:

"This room's replication ability has limits. Some special things exceed its upper limit, which is why it seals the intruders' Inventory.

"So far, the duplicate has the same personality and strength as the original. The duplicates aren't very aggressive and didn't immediately attack us. I still haven't figured out where this room's danger mechanism lies."

Other than the hot-tempered Red Chicken Bros, all the other duplicates began acting, putting on airs as though they were the originals.

Thus, the possibility of a five-versus-five battle between duplicates and originals could be ruled out.

Seeing that their respective duplicates were not attacking, everyone gradually lowered their guard and began pondering Guan Ya's words.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the two Zhai Cais and asked: