In the gravity chamber on the sixth floor, Zeke practiced Neutron Sword earnestly, sweat trickling down his cheeks. His entire body was already drenched with his sweat, yet even as he felt utmost discomfort, he didn't allow any part of him to move.
His frown deepened every second. He resisted the intense gravity while maintaining an evenly balanced weight distribution across his body. Maintaining a balanced weight distribution was extremely important for the Neutron Sword's form, disrupting it would break the technique entirely.
As he practiced, a burning sensation coursed through him, reminding him that the training potion was still in effect. His cells siphoned every bit of feedback he received from putting his body under intense strain.
Zeke took a deep breath every few seconds, then let it all out, releasing all of the accumulating tension on his body.
