Su Yue's slaughter hour finally began.
No flashy combat skills—what's fastest, most efficient, most suited for the battlefield, and even saves Qi Blood, is the Quality Blade.
Wide swings, brutal carnage!
After Su Yue's improvements, the Quality Blade underwent a qualitative leap.
Crackling and popping.
As Su Yue's 100 Shadow Clones descended, the battlefield plunged into unprecedented chaos.
Shadow Clones blessed with speed, defense, and strength buffs were simply a nightmare on a low-tier battlefield.
What's more, each of these Shadow Clones was holding a Divine Soldier that claimed to cut through anything.
The Poison Water Corps resorted to their old tricks, trying to poison the clones unconscious.
Unfortunately, this time they were doomed to miscalculate.
Clones are just clones—no pain, no sensation at all.
The Poison Water Corps' normally unstoppable toxins were nothing but a joke in front of Su Yue.
It was downright overwhelming, like crushing rotten wood.
