Golden Hand took out a piece of paper and waved it in front of Ethan.
"Heh, did you really think I'd go in myself? I've got a special skill, buddy."
As he spoke, he began folding the paper. Within moments, a paper figure took shape in his hands.
"Go!"
Golden Hand tossed the figure, and as it hit the ground, it enlarged into a humanoid form. The figure looked exactly like Golden Hand in both face and shape, though it appeared thin and somewhat translucent.
"Whoa, a clone!" Ethan exclaimed, clearly surprised.
He hadn't expected this. Golden Hand actually had a clone skill? They had known each other for a long time in the previous life, yet Golden Hand had hidden this. However, Ethan wasn't too impressed with it. The clone seemed far from ideal—it still required Golden Hand's direct control, and its intelligence was quite low.
"Smart, huh? Jealous, aren't you?" Golden Hand chuckled as he began controlling the paper clone.
