E-class is the Weakest? My Clones are All God-level!

Inside the hall, golden lightning raged through the ruins.Yasuo's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, replaced by a sky full of interwoven lightning.With the passive buff of "Sword Heart Clarity", his agility attribute of over 30,000 instantly tripled.Bruce Wayne stood at the elevator entrance trying to catch Yasuo's movements, but all he could see were the golden sword marks remaining in the air and the continuous sonic booms."Too fast... This speed is beyond what a human could achieve!" Bruce Wayne broke out in a cold sweat.If that black-clad swordsman had killed him at that speed, he wouldn't have had time to react.In the center of the court, Fowler Edelman was also on the defensive.Despite being a formidable SS-rank powerhouse in the Free Federation, his prized combat skills were completely rendered useless against Yasuo's extreme speed, leaving him unable to even touch Yasuo."Clang! Clang! Clang!"The sound of swords clashing was incessant as Yasuo's longsword, imbued with the power of lightning, poured down on Edelman's massive body.Every sword strike hit a vital spot with pinpoint accuracy: the neck, the heart, and the joints.It instantly sliced ​​Edelman's body into pieces.However, what flowed from the wound inflicted on Edelman by the longsword was not blood, but a thick, grayish-brown mud.The mud writhed and intertwined the moment the wound reopened, and in the blink of an eye, the {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} fatal wound, deep enough to expose the bone, was completely healed without leaving a single scar.Yasuo paused in mid-air, then transformed into lightning once more, unleashing a powerful "Thunder Slash" that slammed into Edelman's chest.The thunder blasted a large hole in Edelman's chest, but the next second, the surrounding mud rushed in and filled the wound again.This guy is naturally countered by physics-based professions.For a swordsman like Yasuo who relies purely on physical burst damage and lightning strikes, Adamant's infinite healing ability is extremely troublesome. As long as he cannot be completely annihilated in one hit, he can regenerate infinitely."Hahaha! Why did you stop? Keep going!"Edelman stood still, letting Yasuo's blade leave countless wounds on his body, a cold smile on his face.He patted his undamaged chest and looked contemptuously at Yasuo, who had appeared in mid-air."What's the use of speed? So what if you're SS-rank?" Edelman scoffed, his tone filled with arrogant superiority."Your pitiful physical damage can't even break through my defense! In front of my Muddy Body, you're like a buzzing fly, what can you do besides tickle me?"Faced with the taunts, Yasuo didn't waste any words. He raised his longsword again, and lightning gathered on the blade."Looks like you're still not giving up." Edelman cracked his neck. "Since you're unwilling to obediently die like a rat, then I'll show you what true despair is!""Muddy Domain, open!"With a roar, a surge of grayish-brown energy erupted from Edelman's body, instantly engulfing the entire first-floor lobby. The once-solid marble floor, the remnants of Roman columns, and even the dust in the air were all assimilated the moment they came into contact with the energy.A gurgling sound rang out, and the ground beneath Yasuo quickly softened, turning into a bottomless swamp in the blink of an eye.As soon as Yasuo landed, his feet sank deep into the ground.It felt as if invisible tentacles were tightly wrapped around his ankles in the swamp, and the sticky mud, with its strong corrosive and adhesive properties, kept pulling him downwards.Yasuo's mana surged as he attempted to use "Lightning Body" or "Sign of Thor" to escape.However, when he tried to activate his skill, he discovered that the swamp not only imprisoned his physical body, but also disrupted the surrounding spatial coordinates and the laws of lightning. His skill was rendered useless, like a stone thrown into the sea.He tried to force his legs out, but the more he struggled, the stronger the suction of the mud became, and he was trapped and unable to move.Seeing this, Edelman's arrogance deepened.He strode heavily across the mud as if walking on flat ground, and looked down at the swordsman who was sinking deeper and deeper."It seems that although you have luckily reached the threshold of SS level, you have not comprehended your own domain."Edelman shook his head, his tone filled with pity and mockery: "An SS-rank without a domain is nothing but a piece of trash with impressive stats. In my domain, I am the absolute ruler. Your speed, your lightning, are all a joke!""Then I'm sorry, you'll sink into my quagmire and become nourishment for my territory!"As soon as the words were spoken, the swamp's engulfing speed suddenly increased.In the distance, Eliza, who had escaped the swamp thanks to Zhou Huai's protection, watched this scene anxiously.Although she was only a high-level professional, she was well aware of the terror of a domain. In the Free Federation, Edelman was known as the "Morgue Tyrant" because of this almost unsolvable domain. Once trapped, even an SS-level powerhouse of the same level would face certain death if they could not counter with their own domain.Seeing Yasuo half-submerged in the swamp, Eliza was sweating profusely with anxiety.She turned to look at Zhou Huai, who was still standing beside her with his hands in his pockets and a calm expression, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir! It seems that your subordinate is no match for Edelman. He has been completely trapped by the domain! If this continues, he will be devoured. Don't you consider saving him?"In Eliza's view, since this mysterious man could summon two terrifyingly powerful individuals at will, his own strength was absolutely unfathomable. As long as he was willing to take action, he could definitely break the stalemate.However, when faced with Eliza's plea for help, Zhou Huai simply sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, gently swirled it, and calmly waved his hand."It's still early."Zhou Huai took a sip of red wine, looking at Yasuo who was about to be completely swallowed by the swamp, "It is precisely at times like this that his potential is brought out the most."Eliza was stunned.People are about to drown in the mud, how can they talk about potential?As the two were talking, the mud in the center of the hall continued to churn and climb, gradually engulfing Yasuo's waist, chest, and shoulders.Finally, with a muffled "glug," the grayish-brown swamp completely swallowed Yasuo's head.Only a patch of mud remained in the hall, slowly writhing; the black-clad swordsman was nowhere to be seen."Hahaha! It's over!" Edelman laughed loudly, then turned to look at Zhou Huai with a provocative look in his eyes.At this moment, deep within the bottomless swamp.Yasuo's eyes were tightly shut, surrounded by suffocating darkness and a feeling of oppression. The corrosive power of the mud was relentlessly eroding his "Thor's Armor," and his health was steadily decreasing.Even a normal professional would instinctively feel fear and panic when faced with such a threat to death.But Yasuo is different.The more desperate the situation, the calmer his AI 2.0 intelligence system became. There was no fear or despair, only rational logical deduction.In the darkness, countless images flashed through Yasuo's mind.From the moment it is summoned, every swing of the sword and every kill is rapidly replayed in the database.His sword was fast enough, and his thunder was fierce enough.But why are we trapped here? Why can't we break free from this quagmire?The AI ​​2.0 core performs rapid calculations on the underlying logic of Kendo.What is the essence of a sword?Is it sharpness? Speed? Or power?Neither.The essence of the sword is will. It is the will to forge ahead and break through all constraints.