The clone smiled- a wide grin, "
Then you shouldn't have done that..." before suddenly dissipating- or rather- teleporting.
The room, unfortunately, wasn't destroyed. The energy was blocked- this time by the very air becoming Spring- and bounced back towards the warrior.
"
Before, only I was brought back from the replay. During that experiment, only my body was forced to come back to the state when the memory was replayed. I've only replayed other people, but could it replay objects?" she thought to herself, the room suddenly replaced by the same material. "
Yes, it was destroyed, but Memory Replay replaced all of the destroyed objects. And, given that it's an object, the 25% rule doesn't affect them as they aren't in the form of an attack..." the thought continued.
Right after that, the clone that the warrior thought destroyed was brought back by Replay. "
Unfortunately, only I'm affected by the normal [Replay] and not others. Hence, that's the reason for [Memory Replay]. The things I record are brought back, and you just had to ruin my moment with her!"
Said clone fused with her, and a large wave of steam filled the room.
"
文楽- 精製状態: 近松 門左衛門
(
Bunraku- Refined State: Chikamatsu Monzaemon)"
It was Yoshioka, but clearly different. On top of the third eye, many ornaments appear all over her body, her clothes change to be exotic and ornate-looking. The black skinsuit-esque design, the different tattoos running all over her crystallized hardened skin. But other than that, the woman had four more arms floating behind her, each making specific hand signs- akin to one of those archaic statues.
Lightning crackles and electrifies the room as Yoshika readied her two main hands, clenching them as she stared at the warrior.