As Zack continued his fight, his suspicion grew stronger. The monsters that emerged from the shadows seemed almost foolishly confident in their attacks. They charged at him with reckless abandon, only to meet their end swiftly at the edge of Zack's knives.
With each encounter, Zack couldn't shake the feeling that his enemies were underestimating him. They came in waves, driven by some unseen force, their numbers dwindling as Zack dispatched them one by one. It was as though they believed he would be an easy target, unaware of the lethal skill that was beneath his calm exterior.
Yet, as the encounters continued and the bodies piled up, Zack began to entertain a different possibility. Perhaps the enemy wasn't underestimating him at all. Maybe they were simply biding their time, waiting for him to grow weary, to lower his guard, and eventually succumb to exhaustion. Either way, it didn't matter… Zack kept killing them until Telekinesis entered the cooldown period.
