Sounds? Nothing.
Movement? Nothing.
Smell? Nothing.
Sensation? Nothing.
Sight? Nothing.
Taste? NOTHING.
Shou found himself sitting in the middle of the training ground in deep, deep meditation. Everything in the outside world did not exist to him. Silence and warmth took him over. Deep in his mind, there were figures. Copies of silhouettes. Faceless beings surrounding him. They had no minds, but because of him, they did. They had weaknesses in said minds. As he sat there, even in his mind, he would break them, one by one. His KKG would activate deep down, his appearance even changing in the real world. As they all fall to his realistic illusions, he would silently continue meditating, honing his abilities. He would need to learn something new eventually, and would have to seek out a trainer.
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