The morning after defeating the Reorganizer was apparently this mundane. Kenji thought this while standing vacantly with his hand against the corridor wall. He should have collapsed from exhaustion last night, yet he'd woken up strangely early. The truth was, the Yoken had been trembling faintly, keeping him from sleep. From the Tetsu-fumi Plaza—the fortress's sixty-meter diameter circular training ground—came the sound of crackling electricity despite the early hour. (That sound... surely not...) An ominous premonition washed over him. Kenji's premonitions were generally accurate based on experience. But this time he didn't need to use the Yoken. He could hear Lina's voice coming from the direction of the training ground. "Output adjustment! Output! I can definitely do this! Stay calm, stay calm—" That "stay calm" was the kind she was telling herself, Kenji immediately judged. That was not a good sign. CRASH!!!!!! A deafening roar shook the fortress's stone walls. The momen