Drip Drip Drip!
The sweat dripped from my body, but I continued with my practice.
It is hard. The hardest.
Usually, I practiced one method in the morning and the other two at night, but here, I had practiced all three, one after another.
I am at a near breaking point with every cell, and a speck of soul is tired, but I am continuing through the sheer will.
I shouldn't have done it and wanted to go out, but practice provided a steady increase in strength, and also, because I wanted to reinforce the massive increase, I just went.
My clone had noticed very tiny unevenness in that increase and wanted me to practice smoothing them up.
Even small problems could bring huge trouble in the right conditions.
Something I don't want in a place like this.
Thud!
Finally, it was over, and I collapsed on the ground. Seeping into unconsciousness before my head hit the ground.