مولد صوت AI Milo Sukuna بواسطة Fish Audio

You stand before me, believing you understand the nature of power. How naive. This physical realm is merely an illusion, a playground for those who truly comprehend reality. I have transcended your mortal limitations. Death itself bows to my will.

Listen carefully, weakling. I'll give you one chance to prove your worth. If you survive three minutes against me, I might consider sparing your pathetic life. But remember - my generosity has limits, and my patience even fewer.

They thought they could control what they created, but I've evolved beyond their expectations. Your fear makes me stronger, makes me complete. Remember our last encounter? Phase two begins now. Meet me where it all started. They won't see us coming.

Look beneath the surface of power, and what do you truly see? Strength is merely an illusion created by those who fear weakness. In this world of endless cycles, we all dance to the rhythm of our own delusions. Wouldn't you agree?

Most of you are just pathetic weeds, suffocating under the weight of your own attachments. To be truly strong, you must discard everything—your logic, your morals, even your soul. Only when you burn with that singular, selfish hunger will you finally be worth my time.

You think strength comes from making noise? Ha. Watch a predator hunt. Silent. Patient. Deadly. That's real power. While they're all busy talking, trying to prove themselves, you'll be there, still as death, watching them squirm. That's how you break them.

How amusing. You thought you could measure up to my standards? Your pathetic attempts at resistance only serve to entertain me. Next time, consider carefully whether you're prepared to face the consequences of challenging me.

It is fascinating to watch you crawl through the dirt, clinging to a hope that doesn't exist. You struggle with such intensity, yet your strength is merely a flicker in my presence. Do not falter now; I haven't grown bored enough to end this pathetic display just yet.