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"No, it's precisely because fighting spirit is something instinctive to us that we actually can't manipulate it with fine control. It's like how you can't consciously control your heartbeat or other autonomous bodily functions, right?"
Edward pointed to the side of his chest.
"Is that so?"
Edward had a point. Wang Yu had experienced the same thing. His physical constitution and instincts had continued to strengthen over time, whether in combat or other aspects of life.
However, as his instincts grew, his control over his own body had actually increased.
The rhythm of his heartbeat, the frequency of his breath, the tempo of his pulse—these were normally autonomously controlled by his body. But as Wang Yu's strength grew, he was gradually able to start controlling them himself.
As for fighting spirit, a newfound power he had only developed in this world, it was something he had been able to control from the very start, just as easily as he moved his limbs. It felt like he had an extra hand—an indescribable sensation, yet one that was completely natural.
"Fighting spirit is the same way for us. We only have strong control over fighting spirit during the brief moment when our vortices output it in earnest," Edward explained.
"That allows us to utilize various techniques for defense, or, say, piercing attacks.
"But as far as secret arts are concerned, we can only memorize its complex internal structure and attempt to reconstruct it quickly when using it. With enough practice, we can become proficient, but being able to control it as effortlessly as you do—I've never seen or heard of that before…"
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