Efficiency, at its greatest, is not the art of doing more things in less time.
It is the art of doing the right things at the right moments with such precision that effort becomes indistinguishable from inevitability! The river does not struggle to reach the ocean. It simply flows, and in that flowing accomplishes what force alone could never achieve.
The most efficient action is often the one that appears effortless!
When efficiency reaches its apex, the distinction between actor and action dissolves entirely. There is no longer someone doing something. There is only the something being done, as natural and necessary as gravity pulling objects toward each other across the void.
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In the remnant lands of the Sacred Holy Land of Alchemy, Achilles was moving with ridiculous efficiency as multiple streams of consciousness operated simultaneously across different bodies and different objectives.
