Chapter Four: Two Zhou Jibais
“What are they?”
“Measurements. It's learning how to copy a commander completely.”
Before cutting the channel, he added, “The Zhou Jibai in your reality isn't my counterpart. He's residue from a failed overwrite.”
When Shen Yan returned to his apartment, dawn had not yet come.
His phone held a new recording, timestamped 12:41 a.m.—while he had been competing in Arclight.
His own voice spoke calmly from the speaker.
“If you're hearing this, then you weren't the one using this body tonight.”
