For the past week, the figure has been increasingly unrecognizable, becoming more of the final obstacle in my path.
During some of those fights, the figure immediately ended them all with his wind-severing space hence my current and developed strategies had no way to counter such busted power.
Furthermore, there appears to be no discernible weakness, as the gusts of wind manifesting into blade-like edges at the tips of its daggers pose a formidable threat in and of themselves.
It's a wind that literally can cut the space.
'Seventeen consecutive losses.'
I must adapt and evolve my approach.
If I didn't, I would remain this weak until I decided to leave this place without doing the only favor that the figure asked.
If somebody has to kill him, it's me.
'A change huh,'
I contemplated integrating novel setups of formless art, like spears or swords, but swiftly abandoned the idea due to its time-consuming nature.
