The warrior shifted with fluid precision, sidestepping the attack as their blade arced in a lethal counterstrike, steel meeting flesh with a resonant crack that echoed across the battlefield. Momentum carried the motion—a dance of evasion and force, each movement calculated, each strike a thunderous punctuation to the duel’s deadly rhythm.
San Go Ku, the rush of triumph courses through your veins—this euphoria is no illusion. The shadows of treachery close in; survival demands their swift annihilation. Mercy has no place here. Every foe lurking in the dark must fall. Strike now—press *Start* to unleash the storm.
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