Lycrus's clone watched what was going on in there with eyes squinted.
"That guy deserves an Oscar award."
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"Nothing. We should hurry up. They seem excited to get out of here." Lycrus's clone closed a small box on the side of the ring.
"It's almost complete on my side too, looks like we fix it faster than anticipated."
With a nod, the clone approached him who was on the bottom of the gate. To enter the gate, one had to take five stairs.
Yup, the gate was above a medium-sized podium and Lycrus's torso was in the podium.
Making an example, Lycrus was like a person who fixed a car. Using mechanic creeper to be exact.
The clone crouched down.
"You need any help?"
"No need, I just only put this here, there, cut this, plug this in and done!" Following that, he crawled out of the podium.
Next, he looked at his clone and the latter tried to hold his laughter but to no avail. He burst out laughing.
