Chapter 291 – Cassius's Created Techniques
Cassius watched Copycat and Drunken Widow slaughtering the spiders like useless flies.
There was no real struggle in their actions, and it was pretty obvious the only reason they were going this hard was simply because of the bet.
He focused on the left side, watching Copycat combine sound-based skills with the purple poisonous flame of the spider monster.
The attack wasn't directed at him, but he could still feel the danger radiating from it.
'He can copy weapons, skills, and…hm, let me guess, saved skills?' Cassius assessed him, hands still in his pockets, using a field of shimmering heat to block any dust drifting his way, 'Because this sound ability isn't something anyone here possesses. Which means he picked it up elsewhere and saved it.'
That raised one question,
'Does Copycat copy what he sees, or what he understands? If he can save skills, how many? And once he copies one…how long before it disappears?'
