"Are you trying to disgust me on purpose?"
Facing the onslaught of the fake Han Yu, Han Yu looked utterly displeased.
Indeed, the figure across from him, equivalent to his former self, was relentlessly casting divine techniques.
Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth took turns appearing, and while the ninth layer appeared to be a spectacle, full of colors, to Han Yu, it looked rather unsophisticated.
The annoying part is that this unsophisticated fellow was actually himself.
Although the divine techniques were numerous, they were too scattered, and none were used to their full extent, except for the Fire Divine Power, which was barely acceptable. That was because it had always been Han Yu's favorite and also the first of the Five Elements Divine Techniques he had acquired.
Without the support of a Dharma Aspect, the other techniques seemed incredibly rough.
So Han Yu shook his head and uttered words similar to those of a wise elder.
"You are not me, after all."
