Azure Heaven and Yellow Springs

God's Country, God's Domain.

The massive, slightly eerie castle stood at the center of the Floating Island like a silent giant.

Before the castle stretched a vast cemetery. Gray tombstones stood in rows, silently recounting the history and loneliness of the past.

Bullet stood with his arms crossed, as imposing as an iron tower. His knotted muscles gleamed with a cold, metallic sheen in the dim light, while a trace of impatience showed on his face, as if he were waiting for something.

Footsteps broke the cemetery's silence. Adams walked over at an unhurried pace. When he reached Bullet, he opened his palm, revealing a verdant leaf resting quietly in it and emitting a faint, barely perceptible halo.

"This is for you, Bullet. Using this thing properly can make you stronger very quickly."

Bullet's expression returned to calm. His gaze fell on the leaf, and his brow furrowed slightly in inquiry.

"It was created by a Mythical Zoan ability user."

Adams explained patiently,

"The method is simple. Focus your mind and clearly recall a certain existence. The more specific the information, the better. Then throw out this leaf."

"It can perfectly replicate the existence you imagine, including its strength, abilities, fighting style, and even thought patterns."

Bullet eagerly took the leaf. His wild eyes suddenly lit up. Without the slightest hesitation, he followed Adams's instructions and used it.

The leaf traced an arc through the air before exploding into a dense cloud of white smoke. In the next moment, the white mist dispersed, and another Bullet stepped out.

Adams looked at the two Bullets, virtually carved from the same mold. A peculiar expression crossed his handsome face as he raised a brow, his tone carrying a hint of surprise:

"Interesting. I thought you would copy Roger first. I didn't expect...