Perfect Master - fp8

A fierce-looking street samurai stands in a narrow cyberpunk alley, his sleek, futuristic katana resting on his shoulder. His cybernetic arm glows faintly under the flickering neon signs, displaying intricate circuitry and embedded microchips. His battle-worn leather jacket is torn, revealing a high-tech exoskeleton beneath. Rain drizzles from above, making the neon reflections shimmer on the wet pavement. His expression is intense, his jaw clenched as if preparing for a final showdown. Holographic advertisements flicker around him, casting blue and red lights on his scarred face.