SSS-Rank Awakening: My Talent Multiplies Everything novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Sparring With Varek.

Kael met their attacks head-on.

His fist shot forward with explosive force, shattering the creature’s torso before it could react.

But before he could recover another shadow slipped into the opening on his right.

Its elongated arm slashed toward his ribs.

Kael twisted just in time.

The razor-like limb skimmed across his side, leaving a burning sensation even though it barely touched him.

He didn’t stop moving.

Instead, he rolled beneath another incoming strike before springing back onto his feet in one fluid motion.

Three more constructs descended simultaneously.

Kael stepped forward instead of retreating.

His fists became a blur.

Boom! 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Boom!

Boom!

Each punch landed with frightening precision.

One construct lost its head.

Another caved inward beneath a crushing hook.

The third exploded apart as Kael’s elbow smashed through its neck.

Fragments of shadow scattered through the air before slowly drifting back toward Varek.

Almost immediately...

They began reforming.

Kael barely spared them a glance.

If they wanted to keep coming...

He would keep breaking them.

His body flowed from one opponent to the next like an unstoppable current, every movement cleaner than the last.

His punches carried overwhelming force.

His footwork grew increasingly refined as he slipped between attacks with growing confidence.

Yet despite all of that...

Varek remained completely composed.

From the very beginning...

The shadow constructs had never been meant to defeat Kael.

They existed for only one purpose.

To occupy his attention.

Varek’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"...Now."

His figure vanished.

There wasn’t the slightest warning.

One moment he stood dozens of meters away.

The next...

One of the shadow constructs battling Kael suddenly distorted.

Its body rippled like disturbed water before collapsing inward.

And out of that writhing darkness Varek stepped out.

Silent.

Effortless.

Already standing directly behind Kael.

His fist shot forward.

Fast.

Too fast.

Kael’s instincts screamed.

Danger!

His muscles tensed instinctively as he attempted to turn.

But he was already too late.

The punch had arrived.

Fortunately, Varek pulled back at the final moment.

Instead of driving through Kael’s spine, his knuckles merely tapped lightly against his back.

Tap.

It wasn’t painful.

But to Kael...

It might as well have been a fatal blow.

Varek calmly withdrew his hand.

"Lesson number one, Master."

His voice remained as composed as ever.

"Never allow your attention to become completely occupied by what’s in front of you."

"There is always something happening elsewhere."

His crimson eyes shifted toward the surrounding constructs.

"Battle isn’t simply about strength."

"There are feints."

"Distractions."

"Blind spots."

"Every opponent capable of thought will exploit them."

Kael exhaled before slowly straightening.

Then...

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