This was because of the talent Beedrill had inherited from that leader Beedrill—when it entered a state of extreme focus, its perception of the surrounding environment increased dramatically. The slightest disturbances in the airflow became as clear to it as ripples on water.
"How long can it maintain that focused state?" Mentor Sato asked.
"About fifteen to twenty minutes at the moment," Xinhai replied. "Beyond that, the mental strain becomes significant, and it needs rest to recover."
"Fifteen minutes." Mentor Sato repeated the number, his gaze settling on the figure weaving freely through the airflow. "Fifteen minutes of high-speed maneuvering is already enough to accomplish a great deal in battle."
He did not ask anything else and simply raised the wind speed another level.
Even amid the stronger currents, Beedrill maintained a smooth flight path. The hum of its wings remained clear and steady beneath the roar of the wind.
Charizard watched Beedrill's flight from the edge of the field, a trace of curiosity in its blue eyes.
Its Airflow Sensing training had only just begun to show results, while Beedrill was already freely weaving through these complex turbulent currents. That genuinely surprised it.
Yet it did not grow impatient because of that. It merely watched Beedrill's every movement quietly, committing to memory the details of how it used the airflow to adjust its posture.
After the training ended, Mentor Sato shut down the Wind Chamber system, and the Flight Room returned to silence.
Beedrill descended from the air and returned to Xinhai's side. Its twin needles drew in slightly, and the vibration of its wings gradually slowed, returning to its usual low hum.
Its breathing was somewhat quicker than usual, but its overall condition remained stable. Fifteen minutes of high-intensity flight through the currents was clearly still within its