When—
The match bell chimed for the sixth time; only one minute remained.
The fair duel in the center of the battlefield continued with punches and kicks.
The tens of thousands of spectators around were stunned into a prolonged silence.
"What kind of ability is this...?"
Finally, someone murmured.
"Did Xia Feng just say something about... optimization?"
"It looks like a temporary enhancement and duplication of a Spiritual Artifact, damn, I'm actually kind of jealous, now I kind of want him to copy my Spiritual Artifact..."
"Eh? Doesn't your Spiritual Artifact have basic intelligence too?" The person beside questioned oddly, with a skeptical look, "You don't have any special fetishes, do you?"
The man's face changed dramatically, "Don't spout nonsense, I just purely want to know what my Spiritual Artifact would be like enhanced! Really!"
"...Alright, alright, I believe you."
"But coming back to it, copying and optimization? Those are two abilities, right?"