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- He accelerated his mind once again until his vision was in slow motion and search for a gap he could attack from.
- However, in this slowed-down scene, the cannons’ firing speed hadn’t decreased as much as the speed of everything around it. It was out of pace. Mismatched.
- He knew from Flat’s knowledge that one anti-aircraft gun can normally fire 12 shots per minute, but those were getting gradually faster than that.
- “They’re... accelerating?”
- The 8 anti-aircraft guns had reached the pace of 1 shot per second.
- The advantage provided by the boy’s thought acceleration was being mitigated by the unfair power of a Servant’s Noble Phantasm.
- Fate/Strange Fake, Volume 7; Chapter 21 (Beings Shaped In Man's Image)
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