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.

much of the time. His father hadn't given him [Final Destruction] until after his death, so he

not only regained so much time, but he had done so with a

things came to a

said that he had

wrist flickered again, and then

away, but every time another hole would appear in

down, and every step Leonel took forward

the advantage of humans shone so brightly

the

And it showed.

God Realm, Leonel didn't believe that anyone without a Creation State Force could

nothing else, just

had come here for a great battle, only to

of his new Dream Force

into Respecting the Barbarian Race that it seemed he had over

deny that he had

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

pause, piercing right through his chest

coughed up a mouthful of

pulled out his spear and chopped

didn't feel like listening about who he had offended and what the consequences would be. He had

aware of

He just didn't care.

down at the waters. With a stomp of his foot, the rest of the Natural Force Art was

Cloud Race

shook his head

Life Tablet wanted him to do

of soul, and it

expect that he was

evolve. In fact,

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