This was his best chance, this was his best way of pushing himself towards his limits, and as he was falling down, he suddenly felt like his soul was leaving his body.
But even though his soul wasn't inside his physical body at that time he didn't seem to have any troubles keeping control of it, as he masterfully changed direction mid-air and landed on the ground.
While that soul thread with that puppet wasn't broken yet. It still existed, but it was on the verge of breaking as only 10% of his conscience was concentrated on it.
He didn't know what was going on with him at the moment, but his body seemed to be doing perfectly and there was no problem with dodging, avoiding, and destroying those puppets.
It was only that soul thread that didn't seem capable of resisting for long, and if he didn't do something about it quickly it was going to break.
