The Possibility Within The Impossible?
*Boom!~*
Chaotic energy swirled from Davis's palm as he blasted a mirror image of him into smithereens. It exploded into a dark vapor and disappeared, its remnant voice echoing with a trace of crazed laughter.
"Damn it… do I really have to be so ruthless against myself?"
Davis looked at this other arm and saw that it was missing, including half of his shoulder, as he complained about his strong doppelganger that had a prowess that was ten levels higher. His brows twitched in pain as he thought about how easy it would be to knock his doppelganger down with his chaotic might, but he didn't expect the other party to use types of moves he had never seen made by himself, which made him question who exactly was the original.
However, he was also prideful as it just proved that he wouldn't die without giving a worse time for his opponent.