I dodged every strike that came from Zofia.
I still couldn't believe she was alive—no, that she had been deceiving me this whole time.
When one of her punches nearly grazed my cheek, I flipped backward, putting distance between us.
I switched my power to wind.
A ten-ton pressure burst forward and slammed into Zofia's body.
She blocked it with her bare chest.
She… wasn't hurt at all.
Her expression softened into something disturbingly pleased.
"H-hmm… so Kim Gae-in's power doesn't work on her…"
I muttered under my breath.
Zofia responded with a sharp, mocking smirk.
"I wonder… what else you've copied."
Her smirk curled in a way some men might call seductive, but to me, it was nothing more than a death threat shaped like a smile.
As I moved back, creating more distance, Zofia's body suddenly began to radiate a thick purple aura.
Her muscles tightened.
Her frame expanded, growing to twice its previous size.
