Breakthrough

"Don't you think you're pushing yourself too far?"

A man with a bottle of alcohol in hand spoke to the blue-haired boy floating before him. His tone was calm, but there was a trace of concern in his gaze.

"Viron, you could break down anytime soon if you continue at this rate."

Viron remained silent, levitating steadily mid-air. His body was surrounded by a crackling aura of energy, his hair glowing bright blue with occasional sparks of lightning flickering around him. Even with his eyes closed, he was fully aware of everything happening around him—down to the smallest shift in the air.

He had maintained this state for nearly 48 hours.

Even Professor Zenchi, a man who rarely worried about such things, was beginning to feel uneasy.