Dry Angel Corpses
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Do you think Split-Space King will show up for the self fight in Shen Xiao?"
"Of course he will."
"Aye; he has nothing to be afraid of. His split-space powers can vaporize this dark-dwelling loser."
"It's going to be one heck of a show, then. Come on, we mustn't be late. Let's hurry!"
"This will be a rare spectacle; we must definitely get there soon."
...
Countless spirits went to Shen Xiao to witness this fight. And as cold as ever, Split-Space King accepted the terms of the fight and said, "Pah! What a fool. 'Tis a waste of life, challenging me to a self fight."
"Split-Space, this fight is pointless," a woman said.
"If I can't beat him, or if I cower away, how in the sanctuaries do you think I can live up to my name?" Split-Space King said.
"But you don't know anything about him. You don't know the extent of his powers. It's risky, and if you lose all your space geno points..." The woman sounded very worried.