Meanwhile, outside the trial room, a group of people had already gathered to watch Michael's desperate fight.
"This iron man! How can he keep going without stopping?"
"Shouldn't he rest and reflect on why he failed?"
"Maybe this is his way."
Watching Michael pass the 1-star and 2-star trials, it seemed he was relying purely on instinct, an instinct that could have evolved and sharpened through countless battles.
The more he was defeated, the stronger he became.
"It's honestly admirable. This is a real warrior."
"Haha, how long do you think he'll take to finish the trial?"
"I bet 7 days!"
"I bet 15 days!"
"I bet 10 days!"
"I bet 20 days!"
"Let's just watch and see…"
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The next day, Nash woke up after a long night of rest.
Looking outside, instead of sunrise, the sun was already setting.
"Let's just rest today," Nash decided.
Feeling lazy, he had no desire to return to the Dark Plane.
Taking his time, Nash took a long shower, letting his body fully relax.
