The following evening was much of the same. I headed back to the bunks after food and settled into my spring-ridden bunk, lay down, and prepared for another round of Fractured Anamnesis. Opening the interface, I entered into the realm of copper once more.Alright, let’s start this back up.The familiar ethereal room resurfaced with my echo standing in the centre.[FRACTURED ANAMNESIS — INITIATED][PROJECTED LEVEL: 25][PROJECTED GRADE: A-GRADE][DURATION: UNTIL DEFEAT OR VICTORY]———The sparring lasted for about the same amount of time as the first few rounds. Each time I fought with myself, I’d find myself being thoroughly outclassed in every single metric. The echo moved with an almost preternatural grace, far outstripping my predictive capabilities, whether that was down to the true-noosphere or some other kind of hidden skill or ability, I wasn’t sure.I went for several more rounds until I reached the fated level 18, and I opened up the interface. [TRUE-NOOSPHERE][CONNECTION THRESHOLD: 6.01%][LEVEL: 18][EXPERIENCE: 6 / 800][RANK: 0][RANK PROGRESSION: 18 / 100]