Having played a huge number of "trash games," Sun Yue believed he had developed reaction speed, focus, and observational skills far beyond those of ordinary people through all kinds of bug-ridden games.
But after witnessing Seiya's movements and reactions, he finally understood that there was always someone better.
Clean and decisive, without a single unnecessary movement. His observational skills let him predict things in advance every time, while his reactions allowed him to dodge at just the right moment, even in the nick of time.
Neither of them had particularly high levels or stats; in fact, Sun Yue's level was quite a bit higher than Seiya's. Yet against the larger number of Many-Dogs, Seiya could not only evade them, but even counterattack.
That alone was enough to show that the other man's technique, reflexes, and other qualities far surpassed his own.
"Seiya, you really are incredible! I've played so many trash games and met all sorts of players.
"But whether it's gaming skill, physical coordination, reflexes, or other innate physical qualities, you're probably the strongest player I've ever seen."
Watching Seiya continuously leap and weave through the pack of dog-like monsters, Sun Yue was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, he became even more fired up.
As a pure gamer, Sun Yue enjoyed the thrill of challenge every time he played a game.
If an achievement was too easy to obtain, he would find it boring instead.
And looking at Seiya now, Sun Yue immediately felt that this was even more worth challenging!
"Mr. Seiya's Fatal Soul is truly astonishing!
"But because of Mr. Seiya's influence, it seems Mr. Sun Yue's Fatal Soul has been ignited as well."
As the guides for Seiya's group in Rabitts, Birak and Emil were naturally watching from the side of the Arena.
Having spent