Would Hate Me
'This isn't good enough.' Ryu said unsatisfied. 'Of course, I can easily react now because I don't have the ability to split my mind. Scheming against one's self is impossible if you know what is going to happen… I need to train more.'
Ryu's frown spoke volumes more than his word. He had the corpse puppets come back to him and enter his spatial ring.
This seemed depressing, but Ryu clearly knew his limits.
For one, his corpse puppets were still only able to fight on the ground. He didn't fight Matheus in the sky, so he had no information to review in such a situation. In addition, he himself wasn't a Spiritual Severing Realm expert yet, so he couldn't fly in earnest, thus he had no experience in the matter.
These were very tangible reasons to be unsatisfied, so Ryu didn't believe himself to be asking for too much even if others did.
Looking up, Ryu realized there were many individuals here.
"When is The Selection happening?"