CHAPTER 259 - Doppelgangers.

The battlefield had turned into a nightmare.

Where once there were chaotic, glitched entities, now stood mirror images—doppelgangers—of every warrior in the arena. 

The eerie replicas flickered with unstable distortions, but their forms were unmistakable. 

They had copied not just the appearance but also the abilities, techniques, and fighting styles of their originals.

It seemed like they weren't just stalling for time and fulfilling their sadistic desire to play with their prey. They were observing their opponents, and now that they were done, they changed.

The worst part? They were stronger. Faster.

Woosh!

Alex ducked as his own double's blade swept past him, slicing through empty air with terrifying speed. 

His opponent was relentless, mirroring his every move with uncanny precision. 

But it didn't seem like it could duplicate everything. 

'It can't copy my physique,' Alex concluded.