"Imitation? Copying?"
"No. No one in the entire universe can imitate me, much less copy me!"
Boros only hesitated for an instant before speaking with absolute certainty.
He was the overlord of this universe. How could anyone possibly imitate or copy him flawlessly?
To the point where even he himself could not tell the difference?!
Just as Boros of this world was struck with shock, the Chat Group's Live Broadcast Room opened.
Ordinary Group Owner: "It's starting, it's starting."
Ordinary Group Owner: "A clash between Boros and Boros."
Ordinary Group Owner: "I immediately thought of the clash between Ye Lingyun from a hundred thousand years later and Ye Lingyun from a hundred thousand years ago."
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Ye Lingyun? A hundred thousand years ago and a hundred thousand years later?"
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Was he very strong?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "His combat power was measured in black holes, though his actual combat performance wasn't all that impressive."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "So when are you going to upload the Memory Copy?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "Next time, for sure."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "."
Leaving aside the idle chatter in the Live Broadcast Room, Boros looked at his past self before him and felt the familiar force lingering in his palm. A smile could not help appearing on his face.
"Just this much won't be enough to fight him, me of this world."
"Who are you?"
Boros looked at the person before him, who was no different from himself. His initial shock had turned into interest, even excitement.
No matter who the other party truly was, being able to so easily catch that punch of his meant he was no weakling.
He would treat this as a warm-up before fighting his fated opponent.
Boros glanced at