Several hours had passed since the fight between Adam and Tron.
Adam and Silvana stayed at the farmhouse while Tron and Riska headed to the nearest military facility. Tron wasn't angry at Adam for wounding him, but he hadn't expected their training to end this way.
Someone needed to help Tron treat his wound, so they decided to split up for a while and meet up in the evening.
Now, Adam slowly closed his eyes, sinking into his inner space.
The Evolution Vein hadn't changed at all. Its bright light was just as strong as before, except for a single dark pulse that ran along it from time to time.
"Hah, Glare of Final Determination? I didn't know that ability would turn out to be a guaranteed hit - well… Tron even less so."
Tap.
Adam touched the Evolution Vein as runes appeared before his eyes.
[Glare of Final Determination
