Luck felt the effect of dynamo immediately. The psyia rusing through his body, the sharpness of his mind and the new found strength.
It was an amazing feeling, but he knew it wouldn't last for long and even if he was able to beat the venator in front of him there were many more ready to take his place.
That changed nothing about the current situation though, he pushed out the idle thoughts out of his mind and focused on the man in front of him.
Just like Luck he too had taken a stance of his own, no doubt ready to unleash some horrid technique.
'Let's see who's technique is more superior.'
Although Dynamo was far from perfection he had used it countless times in the last world. Luck was already quite proficient in the past but currently Dynamo was different.
It was better.
He took a step forward.
"Dynamo."
Facing Luck with total concentration the man's voice came:
"Five Sacred Steps."
And then they clashed.