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... re slow, deliberate—each swing calculated to test his body's endurance.
It was frustrating to swing his sword and not have the same force follow.
In his past life, he could wield weapons that shattered mountains, move faster than the eye could follow, and withstand attacks that would reduce others to dust.
But now?
Now, after just half an hour of basic swings, his muscles burned, his arms felt like lead, and his legs trembled with exhaustion. His body was pathetic ...
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