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Wisoso could have never imagined this! The Small Heavenly Demon couldn’t process the fact that there were two Seo Jun-Ho standing in front of them.

- W-w-what is this?

- You are Young Hero Seo, but you are also Young Hero Seo…

- Are my eyes broken? Is it time for me to get my parts replaced?

Of course, the Frost Queen had already experienced this before, so she casually raised her hand. “Hi, Jun-Sik.

“Hey, Frost.”

Similar to how Seo Jun-Ho absorbed his clone’s memories, Seo Jun-Sik also obtained the former’s memories whenever he was summoned.

“So, you want me to go and investigate the Murim Alliance, right?” he said.

“Yeah. Especially to see if there’s something suspicious…” Seo Jun-Ho immediately cut himself off.

‘Wait, can I even trust him to gather info when he’s so restless? That makes me nervous.’

‘Hey, dumbass. I can hear everything. We share thoughts, remember?’

‘If this guy messes up, I’ll also be affected.’

‘Huh? Can’t you hear me?’

‘In that case, would it be better to leave him here and go by myself?’

‘You’re a shithead, Original.’

Seo Jun-Ho flicked Seo Jun-Sik hard on the forehead.

“...Yeah, I suppose you’re right,” said the clone. He smiled bitterly, and his eyes drooped in sadness. “I wanted...