BANG!

Fury burst through the surface of the water, looking toward Leonel seriously.

"Who are you?"

Leonel's response was a spear strike.

Fury's pupils constricted into pinholes, his body seizing. It felt like he was facing the simplest spear he had in his entire life, and yet it had blocked off all his paths of retreat.

He couldn't fathom how anyone could have such skill in the spear.

The Barbarian Race wasn't known for their skill to begin with. They focused on overwhelming power and used their omniscience to make up the gap.

However, that didn't mean they couldn't understand skill when they saw it..

And it also didn't mean that barbarianism wasn't its own type of skill... just in a different form.

Fury knew that he couldn't meet this strike. He immediately accelerated into a retreat.

Leonel's spear came to a stop just a meter from him, but blood still split his forehead in two, a shallow wound cracking open.

Leonel shook his head.

In truth, Leonel knew that his largest disadvantage in this world was the short time he had spent practicing.

Even back in the Dimensional Verse, he was always playing catch-up. Again and again, he came across people who had far more experience than himself.

He had only entered this world when he was 18 years old and it had been less than 10 years since then... at least in real time spent outside of Zones.

However, now he had suddenly clawed back 10 years and had spent much of the time diligently polishing his fundamentals.

be remembered that he was quite aimless for much of the time. His father hadn't given him [Final Destruction] until after his death,

done so with a better understanding of how to progress and what this

two things

said that he

again,

backward, trying to rush away, but every time

every step Leonel took forward

of humans shone so brightly it was

of the Barbarian Race members Leonel had come

And it showed.

didn't believe that anyone without a Creation State Force could withstand more than

there's nothing

come here for a great

of his new Dream Force path, it

put so much effort into Respecting the Barbarian Race that it seemed

deny that

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

spear didn't pause, piercing right through his chest and

Fury coughed up a mouthful of blood. "... have any

pulled out his spear

offended and what the

was well aware of

He just didn't care.

stomp of his foot, the rest of the Natural Force Art was

the Cloud Race is

his head

checked what the Life Tablet wanted him to do to

that the Spirituals and Human Race were far too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also

that he

to evolve. In fact,

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