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Chapter 322: The Uncanny Valley

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 08:45:20

The battle for the lobby was a nightmare of symmetry.

Marcus was locked in combat with his silver-skinned double. The sound of their collision was like tectonic plates grinding together. The real Marcus relied on his Shield Guardian barriers, deflecting blows that could level city blocks. The copy didn't bother with defense; it just hit harder, its body absorbing the kinetic energy and redirecting it.

"He's cheating!" Marcus roared, spitting a tooth. "He's using my own force against
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