He stared blankly at Song Yu and Lucas blowing air to transform into humans. A bunch of different "Lucas, Song Yu, Max" turned into green smoke and floated out of the window. Max almost fell off the bed in the hotel. Are all the big monsters so powerful?
"Don't worry, they are like our clones. When they come back, the things they have done will become our own memories." Lucas thought Max was worried about work, and explained, "They are our will, which is equivalent to doing things ourselves."
"Brother Fu, I wish I had known you when I was in high school." That way he could create a clone to go to class, and he could lie on the bed and sleep in. He didn't have to do homework at night, and he could study magic. It was like a fairyland.
"Your cultivation is too weak. Don't think you can take shortcuts with this." Song Yu exposed him mercilessly, "Actually, it's not your fault. People's cultivation is very weak nowadays."
"Oh." Max looked indifferent.
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