When Musk was facing off against his own skills, he discovered that the pace at which the clone on the other side improved was scary. Just like at the moment, he was being attacked from all sides, the speed at which the spear came at him was not easy.
Puchi!
Puchi...!
The attacks seemed to leave behind afterimages that could cause actual damage in all angles from the front, and he could only retreat, but that made it so that he had entered the rhythm of the opponent without any genius way of breaking it. "This is bad, if it were a human it would be easy to find flaws and exploit them, but this trial seems to have been designed to be impossible for one to pass. To every skill I use, the opponent will probably also use it and even take its use to perfection adding more stress on me."
