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title: "Chapter 171: Three Dimensional Body"
slug: "ch-171"
novel: "Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100"
number: 171
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createdAt: "2026-04-13"
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Just as the dust from their clash settled, Amelia’s figure vanished—disappearing into thin air.

A mere instant later, she reappeared behind Max, her sword flashing downward in a ruthless arc aimed straight at his back.

Max’s instincts screamed.

Without even turning his head, his body moved on its own.

Clang!

His sword shot upward, intercepting hers at the very last second.

Bang!

Even before their blades fully connected, the sheer force of their clash sent violent shockwaves rippling across the entire stage, distorting the air itself.

But Amelia wasn’t done.

Her form blurred again—vanishing into the void.

A split second later—

She reappeared at his opposite side, her sword thrusting straight toward his heart like a phantom strike.

Yet, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, Max responded instantly.

His blade twisted sharply, meeting hers in another devastating clash.

Clang!

She vanished.

Again.

Reappearing behind him.

Then to his left.

Then to his right.

Her sword flashed like lightning, striking at every blind spot—aiming for his vitals, for his weak points.

But—

Every. Single. Attack.

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As fluidly as water, as effortlessly as breathing, Max deflected each strike the moment it came.

To the watching geniuses, it was unreal.

Amelia—renowned for her speed, teleportation, and precision—was unmatched when it came to overwhelming her opponents with rapid attacks.

Yet, against Max—

She couldn’t land a single hit.

Amelia came to a sudden halt, her eyes narrowing as she observed Max. "You don’t have a blind spot," she said, her voice tinged with realization.

Max simply shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "Does it matter?"

But in truth, he understood exactly how he was reacting to her every move.

Amelia’s speed was instant teleportation, way faster than anything close to Revenna’s speed.

At first, Max hadn’t been able to keep up with Revenna’s incredible speed. He’d seen her attacks coming, yes, but even with his heightened senses, he was still too slow to defend himself properly. Her strikes were almost too fast, which he could only manage to barely block with his defense skills.

But something had changed.

After his Three Dimensional Body skill merged with his constitution, Max felt his body undergo a fundamental transformation.

It wasn’t just that he could see everything around him in real-time—it was that his reaction speed had accelerated to match.

Previously, there had always been a lag between seeing an attack and reacting. A split second where his body wasn’t quite fast enough.

But now—

That lag was gone.

His body moved before he even consciously thought about it, each of his movements as swift as his perceptions. He was no longer reacting to attacks; he was already one step ahead.

With the merging of his Three Dimensional Body skill and his constitution, Max’s body had completely transformed. The skill that had once enhanced his senses was now part of him at the core—his Three Dimensional Body wasn’t just a skill anymore, it was his new physique.

This led to many changes within him.

Max’s perception of the world had expanded. His view of reality had shifted, like looking at everything from a three-dimensional perspective.

His senses were no longer confined to a small space. He could see above and beyond what was directly in front of him, his perception flowing freely in all directions.

He wasn’t limited to an enclosed room or a narrow vision of the world anymore. Max could now sense everything, almost see the space around him as if it were an open field, boundless and unrestricted.

Max smiled as he met Amelia’s gaze, his voice carrying both amusement and challenge. "Give me your best. Use your strongest attacks and stop holding back."

But Amelia didn’t respond. Her expression remained tense, her mind still lingering on what had just happened. He had blocked every single one of her attacks.

Not just once. Every time.

It wasn’t just that Max had reacted quickly—he had reacted perfectly. No matter how many times she had teleported, no matter which angle she had struck from, he had deflected her blade as if he had already seen it coming.

That was what unsettled her the most.

Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself, her sword aimed directly at Max as she lowered her stance. She had to change her approach.

Closing her eyes for a brief moment, she focused.

Then—

A deep, black aura ignited at the tip of her sword.

A heavy, oppressive force radiated from her body, as if the very air around her was being pulled into the growing mass of darkness. That energy—her killing intent—slowly funneled into the swirling black glow at her sword’s tip, condensing into something far more lethal.

The world around them grew silent.

And then, at the peak of that stillness, space itself began to warp.

A singular black dot flickered into existence at the tip of her sword—small, yet impossibly dense. The space around it twisted and shuddered, as if it were struggling to contain the sheer force concentrated within that tiny, ominous point.

Max’s eyes narrowed. He could feel it. The sheer destructive power contained within that dot. A threat unlike anything she had used before.

Yet, he didn’t move. He simply watched, his expression unreadable.

Then—

Amelia vanished.

The next instant, she reappeared at his left, her sword already thrusting toward him, aiming for his ribs.

The black dot at her blade’s tip pulsed, and the moment it neared him—

It detonated.

BANG!

A monstrous explosion erupted, its force concentrated entirely in Max’s direction. A raging storm of black dust and warping energy consumed everything, drowning the stage in absolute destruction.

The force of the blast shook the ground, cracks spiderwebbing across the floor as shockwaves tore through the air.

For a moment, there was nothing—no visibility, no sound—just the lingering echoes of devastation.

Yet, even through the cloud of black dust, one thought was clear in everyone’s mind:

That attack was enough to annihilate anyone.

Max stood still as the explosion engulfed him, his expression completely unbothered. He didn’t move. He didn’t raise a defense.

He simply watched.