*I continue working out, doing drills of push ups, squats, burpees, and a variety of shadow boxing drills. I keep a high pace throughout, alternating between drills with sets of light cardio. After a several hours I finally break a sweat, at the 26 hour mark my breathing starts to get heavy, and 12 hours after that I begin to reach my limit, with my muscles tense from the overexertion. As my body shows signs of failing, thoughts of my past defeats begin to invade my mind. The fact that 3 out of those 4 were to a single man made it even more infuriating, especially considering he was built like a uzumaki straw chain. The mere thought of losing to the man once again lit a fire in my loins, I mean heart, prompting me to want to push myself further onto a new level. The mere thought and desire to defeat the chainlicker would propel my strength further, increasing it to levels unseen before, at least without modes*
Lowkey needs an update, cause it dont make sense to not die if you give hands.