"From the first one in the beginning, and then two later, and then three... It should increase gradually." The thought flashed past Garen's mind.
If he kept dodging like this, he would end up backed into a corner eventually, so he had to come up with a way to figure out this type of attack.
Garen somersaulted forward, and four sharp currents of air brushed past his head, a few severed hairs falling slowly.
Five!
He counted them silently, and Garen carefully sensed the directions the five currents were coming from. Concentrating hard and holding his breath, he finally demonstrated just how powerful his level of martial arts understanding could be.
His five senses reflected any movements from the outside world into his heart like a clear mirror, flawlessly.
In an instant, five sharp currents appeared out of nowhere. They came at a high speed from behind Garen, leaving long trails of air currents behind them in the darkness.
"Now!"
