The labyrinth challenge began.
All thirteen geniuses shot forward through their individual hallways, making a rush for the center of the arena.
August didn't do much thinking before he started. A challenge like this didn't need more explanation than what the announcer said.
As he dashed through the halls, his eyes darted from side to side, taking note of everything around him.
'There's no point memorizing paths in a place like this.'
The announcer already told them that the labyrinth would be ever-changing. The paths he discovered would be ruined by the time he left the area, so it didn't matter if there was anything he missed.
What mattered more was patterns.
A giant moving puzzle like this couldn't operate autonomously while maintaining true randomness. Every wall and structure had been given a set of rules to follow which dictated their movement.
