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Chapter 587

Day 122 – Evening, White Weirdo Inn, Underground Training Arena

This was a perfectly laid trap, painstakingly prepared and practiced, an impossible sequence for a human to counter. A setup that strikes at the blind spots of human perception, even if seen, impossible to react to. A storm of concentrated, overlapping attacks humans simply cannot deal with. Even if they try to overcome it, it’s unavoidable by the very structure of the human body. A formation of overwhelming overkill that exceeds the limits of human cognition. This is…

「Stack it, triple! Don’t leave them any escape routes!」

「「「Jaa!」」」

(Piko! Piko! Piko!)

I track with my eyes. I follow what I see with thought. No matter how sharp the eyes are or how fast the mind is, neither means anything alone… Only when both are in perfect sync can you fully perceive the attack. And even then, if you can’t react, seeing it is meaningless.