Max's eyes narrowed slightly, glinting with determination as an idea began to form in his mind. "If I can't walk the path of the Invincible Sword…" he whispered, fingers tightening around the sword's hilt, "…then I'll make the Invincible Sword walk my path."
His sword concept was different. It wasn't about being unbeatable. It wasn't about supremacy or standing above others.
The Concept of Severing Sword was brutal, sharp, and absolute in its own right. It cut through everything—past, present, future—severing all that stood in its path. It had its own kind of invincibility. Not by being undefeated… but by cutting down whatever opposed it.
If the original art was made to crush enemies with unmatched might, then he would twist that intention. He would reconstruct the techniques—not replace them entirely, but slowly alter their core structure to align with his Severing Sword Concept.
