"Are you looking for the right [Timing]?"
"To seize that inadvertent instant and complete a spectacular reversal."
"That is indeed... an impressive Talent!"
A wave of horror washed over Cynthia's heart.
Every word Tuck articulated struck her like a hammer, causing her soul to thunder violently.
"You want a chance, I'll give you a chance."
[World] was gently pulsating, its patterns throbbing and intertwining.
In that instant.
Cynthia felt that the [Timing] had arrived.
This was the only point of overturn.
Without any hesitation, Cynthia instinctively fused into the [Timing].
Utilizing her Talent to grasp the [Timing], Cynthia entered a wondrous state.
Time slowed down.
A wonderful rhythm palpitated within her heart and Steam Core.
The patterns of the surrounding world began to clarify, aligning with those imbued with aesthetics was key to her reversal.
She almost instantaneously dodged the Forbidden firearm that had been aimed at the back of her head.
