Taygeta (6)

Cut off one hand, and two more come down on me.

Cut off two hands, and four more come down on me.

Cut off four hands, and sixteen more come down on me……

"Seriously, does this ever end!"

I activated the combat OS at its limits yet again.

At a level that would have burned an ordinary Federation soldier's brain to a crisp long ago,

time slowed, and I accelerated alone.

"Hmph."

The flow of time returned to normal,

and the dozens of hands connected to the pupil were chopped to pieces and vanished...