The air ripples as the warrior’s form blurs into a sudden kinetic dash—*asd* tearing through space like a fractured echo. Momentum collides with intent as the strike lands, a resonant *m* shuddering through bone and steel alike, impact radiating like a shockwave before dissolving into stillness.
San Go Ku, the heavens sing your name—this euphoria is no illusion. Your enemies lurk in shadows, blades sharpened with malice. Let their blood paint the earth. The hunt begins now. *Start*.
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