315 The Hint Of The Apocalypse

The Emperor was still limp on the ground, unmoving.

The conference room was completely lit up and silent.

The Empress appeared a bit confused, but more so angry.

Gu Qing Shan stood on one side, recalling everything that happened lately.

He once again recalled a certain person.

The Confederate's Sea Emperor, Li Dong Yuan, just like the Fuxi Emperor, he couldn't even take one of my attacks.

Even with the highest level of cloning technology capable of replicating someone down to even their strength, it still had a flaw.

This flaw is memory.

If a Professionist's memories are messed up, their experience with using their power, including the countless battles they've been through will also be messed up.

As a Professionist, having immense strength yet not knowing how to control it would result in a lot of openings in battle.

And sometimes, even the smallest opening can result in death.