"Fifth Gear."
The moment those two words left Cain's lips, an explosive heartbeat—so fierce it seemed to ripple through the very fabric of space—erupted from his chest.
Instantly, his blood vessels and internal organs strained under the monstrous surge of blood and energy racing through him. Yet thanks to his Primordial body, strengthened further by Proto-Laws and nourished by the oceanic psychic power drawn from the Lord of Conquest Leviathan, Cain managed to withstand this overwhelming surge.
His strength and speed skyrocketed to unparalleled heights, while the faint silver star hovering upon his forehead burned brighter and clearer than ever before. The intoxicating surge of power nearly blinded him with exhilaration, yet Cain's mind remained utterly focused on the battle ahead, razor-sharp clarity guiding his every movement.
