The Invasion of the Evil Forces

In the far north, an ugly figure was following closely behind a man dressed in black.

These two people were Addimus and Kamps.

Kamps looked smugly at Addimus before opening his mouth to speak to him.

"Master! Now we know the strength of replica number two! What should we do next?"

Addimus removed the hood from his head and looked into the distance with a smirk.

"Those stupid guys should have guessed by now that it was just my clone that they were facing.

"Knowing Replica Two's character, I think he'll be able to track me down very soon.

"For this, we just need to prepare a big gift for him here!"

Hearing Addimus' words, Kamps smiled and continued to speak.

"As expected of the Master! You are brilliant and divine! Unparalleled!"

After listening to Kamps' flattery, Addimus' expression changed, and he asked, "How are you going with the task that I gave you?"