From the Prototype, Immortal

Chapter 862: Exchange of Opponents

Sephiroth's cells cannot replicate and spread, which is why he cannot have a copy, making him a unique individual.

But now, Sephiroth's copy has come out.

So, if it's not the Lord God who changed the plot, what is it?

Chang Wei is also one of them. When he saw his copy, he couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart. Compared with the product of the Jenova Project, he was just a super soldier soaked in Mako, which is theoretically easier to copy.

"Did Shinra copy me?"

Sephiroth smiled contemptuously, looking at the copy in front of him as if he was watching a joke.

He wanted to know how much of his power this copy could restore? After all, he has always been eager to find an opponent who can match him.

The copy also stared at him coldly, and the two people's eyes met in the air, as if sparks could be created. What's more surprising is that both sides even hold exactly the same authentic sword, which undoubtedly increases the tension of this duel.

At this moment, Sephiroth suddenly became interested. He turned to Chang Wei and said, "Chang Wei, how about we switch opponents? I'll fight your clone, and you fight my clone."

The two have never really fought with all their strength. After all, they are good friends and always have reservations. Now, with the appearance of this clone, they can finally fight without reservation.

Chang Wei raised his eyebrows when he heard this proposal, and seemed a little surprised.

He looked at Sephiroth, and soon he nodded and agreed to Sephiroth's proposal. He also wanted to know how much of his strength this clone could exert.

So, an unprecedented duel began. Sephiroth fought against Chang Wei's clone, and Chang Wei fought against Sephiroth's clone. Both of them were fully focused on this duel, as if they wanted to release all their strength.

And Zack and Angel, who were watching the battle on the side, were also attracted by this duel. After hearing the conversation between Sephiroth and Chang Wei, Zack said to Angel with great interest: "Let's exchange opponents too!" His eyes flashed with excitement, and he seemed to be looking forward to fighting with Angel's copy.

Angel nodded and said nothing more. He has always been a calm person, and he can remain calm even in such a situation.

Genesis was a step slower. He looked at his copy with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He was a proud person and had absolute confidence in his own strength.

He sneered: "You are already a backward version, a degraded product." His tone was full of contempt and disdain.

However, for Claude, the situation was a little different.

He looked around and found that no one was willing to exchange opponents with him. This made him feel a little lost and helpless. He sighed and prepared to fight his own copy.

Before the battle began, everyone was silently adjusting their status. They knew that this battle would be a test of their strength and will.

Sephiroth closed his eyes and felt the powerful force in his body. He believed that no matter how powerful the replicas were, they could not be compared with him.

Zack and Angel were also encouraging each other. They knew that only by unity could they defeat these replicas. Genesis stood alone, his eyes full of confidence and indifference. He didn't seem to take these replicas seriously, just waiting for the battle to begin.

Claude stood silently aside, observing the movements of others. He knew that his strength was still lacking compared to others, but he was not discouraged. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to defeat his replica.

Finally, in the expectation of everyone, the horn of battle sounded.

Sephiroth cut through the sky like a flash of lightning, and his figure left traces in the air, and his speed was astonishing. The authentic sword seemed to have turned into a dragon in his hand, agile and sharp. Every swing was accompanied by the overflow of sword energy, and the air seemed to be filled with a murderous atmosphere.

His movements were swift and accurate, as if he had already known the battle well. His eyes were firm and cold, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.

However, Chang Wei's clone was no pushover. It held the replica of the Azure Queen's sword, and its body was flexible and its movements were swift, not inferior to Sephiroth. Facing Sephiroth's attack, it was not afraid, but instead faced it head-on and had a fierce battle with Sephiroth.

"Clang!"

The two swords intersected, making a crisp metal collision sound. Sparks flew, as if igniting the fighting spirit in the air. Sephiroth and the clone both tried their best to suppress each other.

But their strength was equal, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

Sephiroth frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the clone could actually take his attack. But he was not discouraged by this, but became more excited.

"Interesting, it seems I have to be more serious."

He whispered to himself, and then his body moved and disappeared instantly. The next moment, he appeared behind the clone, holding the sword high in his hand, ready to launch a fatal blow.

However, the clone seemed to have noticed it, and it quickly turned around and swung the sword to meet Sephiroth's attack.

"Boom————!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the two powerful forces collided again, erupting into dazzling sparks. Sephiroth and the clone were both shocked and took a few steps back, but there was no fear in their eyes.

"So strong!"

Sephiroth secretly thought that he was surprised by the strength of this clone.

But he also understands that this battle has just begun and he must go all out to win.

So he took a deep breath, adjusted himself, and prepared to launch a more violent attack.

At this moment, Chang Wei followed closely and rushed towards the clone of Sephiroth.

Although his movements were not as swift as Sephiroth's, they were full of strength and stability.

Every attack he made hit the knife of Sephiroth's clone like a heavy hammer, forcing the clone to allocate energy to deal with it.

"Sephiroth, your clone can't do it."

Chang Wei said with a hearty smile.

Sephiroth glanced and realized that his copy had been pressed to the ground by Chang Wei.

He immediately felt that this clone was too embarrassing for him.

"It seems that Shinra's technology is still too poor."

Sephiroth shook his head.

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