Capítulo 484: Race

Daneel could only gape at his elder brother for a few moments, before looking around the rest of the room to notice the extreme level of training that had gone on here.

There were multiple strange apparatuses which seemed to have been constructed to train punching and kicking, and all of them were stained with blood.

Even Elanev was practically wearing rags: it was as if explosions had rocked his body, making him look like the survivor of some terror attack.

By the time Daneel managed to completely comprehend his words, he heard a wise voice coming from behind him.

"I trust that my clone technique served you well?"

How the hell had someone managed to evade his Peak Exalted Warrior senses to appear behind him?!

Turning around with an expression of extreme seriousness, Daneel came upon the visage of an old, bald man with striated muscles and a long beard.

Huh? Why did this guy look so similar to a very sleazy character in a very popular show back on Earth?