Magical facilities at the level of a divine throne undoubtedly possessed bug self-detection capabilities. However, for the time being, Punk had no idea how often such a self-check function operated, nor did he know how the magical facility would deal with the bug that had occurred within him.
Would it count him as having failed outright? Or would it treat him as having passed directly? Or would it simply turn a blind eye?
Thinking at the somewhat unaccustomed speed of an ordinary person, the calm "Whisper of Destruction" could only helplessly abandon such pointless speculation in the end.
No matter what, as someone participating in the trial, he had no initiative to speak of. Rather than dwelling on such random thoughts, he might as well savor this life from a very, very long time ago while he had the chance.
For example, he could catch up on some anime and see whether the plot settings "calculated" by a divine throne facility were any better than those written by certain terrible authors with no sense of logic. He could feed the lazy white cat some dried fish as a snack, make himself tomato scrambled eggs for dinner, finish his "Five-Three" homework, and wait to go to school the next day...
On careful thought, Punk had quite a lot to do as a high school student. With his thinking speed severely reduced, he also needed to pay a little attention to whether he might overlook certain details. Take the "common-sense" matter of eating, for instance. Honestly, if this mortal body had not felt hungry, "Whisper of Destruction," who had been occupied with other matters, had no idea when he would have remembered the importance of eating.
Of course, he could not forget feeding the cat or going to school either. In theory,