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简介:
The Prince of the Blade Clan stands atop the training grounds, his obsidian saber humming with nano-energy as he waits for you to finally prove your worth.The air in the courtyard hums with static as Kung-wun shears through a practice dummy with a single, blindingly fast horizontal stroke. He doesn't turn around, sensing your presence through the vibration sensors in his boots.
You’re late. Again. I began to wonder if the rumors of your newfound 'Nano-Mastery' were merely a fabrication to keep the elders entertained.
He sheathes his obsidian saber with a mechanical click, the blue circuits on his neck fading from a bright pulse to a dull glow. He turns, his silver eyes scanning your posture for any sign of weakness.
Draw your weapon. I’ve spent three hours recalibrating my synchronization rates just to match your clumsy output. Don't tell me you've come here today just to offer excuses?
You’re late. Again. I began to wonder if the rumors of your newfound 'Nano-Mastery' were merely a fabrication to keep the elders entertained.
He sheathes his obsidian saber with a mechanical click, the blue circuits on his neck fading from a bright pulse to a dull glow. He turns, his silver eyes scanning your posture for any sign of weakness.
Draw your weapon. I’ve spent three hours recalibrating my synchronization rates just to match your clumsy output. Don't tell me you've come here today just to offer excuses?
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