BANNNNNNNNG!
I had heard his last words and was thinking about what he had meant by them when he exploded with the might that put a terror in my heart.
It was the biggest explosion my strings I had experienced.
It immediately shook my body and made me vomit blood while the layers of the sphere began to light up one after another.
To manage the explosion, the rest of the nine clone clones fused and turned three.
I didn't just have to survive the explosion, but also save my strings. If they got vaporized or suffered great damage, it would be bad for me.
It will injure my soul, making me unable to break through.
So, my fused clones and I are working like we never did. Creating complex formations and making changes in others is lightning speed.
I have never worked like this, but I am doing it right because there is no choice.
