The book seemed interminable, despite its relatively modest length of three hundred and thirty-odd pages, owing to its relentless succession of chases. I find myself unsure of how to approach narratives of this nature. Should I take them seriously or with a grain of salt (or perhaps with a whole mountain)? Is a tongue-in-cheek attitude warranted? If so, my tongue would rival that of a blue whale in size.
The narrative sets up a group of highly skilled individuals as the best in the world at what they do, only to have them consistently outsmarted by their adversaries. Is this a deliberate tactic to heighten suspense and intrigue? If so, it's undeniably frustrating. In every fight scene, the protagonist is on the verge of unconsciousness so frequently that I begin to feel the sensation myself.
As for the plot, it seems to have slipped away from me amidst the relentless chases. The overarching imperative to be the first, whether reaching a destination or beating others to Rome, dominates my memory of the story, leaving me struggling to maintain focus and engagement.