A week ago...
Levi could be seen at the bottom of a deep pit, ranging between a kilometer to two kilometers. He was lying on his back, his chest rising and falling in short bursts… he was exhausted, completely spent, and in immense pain.
Yet, he stood, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked to the nearest wall.
Unlike the Wailing Bone Pit, Levi's iteration was much more challenging… the walls barely had any visible ridges or steps, resembling a normal cliff.
Still, Levi used his echolocation to detect the tiniest cracks and bumps. Then he used them to climb, appearing in his vision as though he climbed an illusionary gray wall in total darkness.
With his ability to turn deaf, Levi was fully concentrated on the climb, feeling like he crawled on a surface.
No noise, no distraction, no fear of death… just pure athleticism on display.
