A Battle Against... Myself?!

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I suddenly found this body of mine trapped inside a different pocket dimension created by the Divine Trial in the shape of me… which was taking the embodiment of my new Evolution.

It resembled me in a lot of things, and it was covered in crimson-red exoskeleton-like metallic armor. It exuded a strong presence; it was obviously near the level of power that I was.

Seeing this through my other body, it felt as if this was some sort of technique, not something definitive, there were obvious ways to break this bubble where I was trapped.

But it was better to just stay here and confront it anyway.

The place was quite tight however, and it was something that might force me to fight in a different way than my usual flashy fighting techniques. And she looked dead serious too, so that added to the frightening factor.