[To Avoid Confusion: MC Has Yet to bound with any spirit weapon]
....
The silence that followed Zich's declaration lasted exactly three seconds.
Then chaos erupted.
Every weapon in the void rushed to form a line.
It was not an orderly line. It was the kind of line you'd see outside a bakery during a famine, pushing, shoving, cursing, and involving at least two attempted murders.
A crimson greatsword headbutted a golden mace out of the way. A pair of twin daggers tried to cut in front of a massive war hammer. A whip made of violet lightning wrapped around a trident and yanked it backward.
"I was here first!"
"You were asleep five seconds ago!"
"I've been awake for three thousand years waiting for this moment!"
Zich watched the spectacle with the expression of a man who had made a terrible mistake but refused to admit it.
"...I said one at a time."
Nobody listened.
