553, Su Yu is bound to die! _1

"Forget it, let's start with creating a clone first," Su Yu shrugged, temporarily putting aside the matters of his two seniors.

He held the [War God's Hair] pulled out from his necklace in the palm of his hand.

The [War God's Hair] was three clumps of brown bristles that, at first glance, somewhat resembled the logo of Huawei.

Su Yu didn't think much and directly input his magical power into it.

Hum—

The [War God's Hair] was activated, issuing a dull humming sound.

The clump of bristles on the far left emitted a glowing pink light, as if it was about to explode.

The next second, this clump of bristles detached from the whole and a massive amount of energy coalesced in front of Su Yu, forming a large pink ball.

Not just Su Yu, even Cat Morning Star cast a curious look, "Is this how a clone is created? Quite an eye-opener. It should be a magic guide created by a God Level, right?"

Su Yu nodded, "That's right."