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.

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

these two things came to a

said that he had truly become a

wrist flickered again, and then

trying to rush away, but

walked down, and every step Leonel

humans shone so brightly it

high talent, not a single one of the Barbarian Race

And it showed.

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

there's nothing else,

for a great

the drawback of his new Dream Force path,

Respecting the Barbarian

couldn't deny

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

pause, piercing right through his

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

pulled out his spear and chopped his head

offended and what the

well aware of who he was

He just didn't care.

waters. With a stomp of his foot, the rest of the Natural Force

Race

shook his head and

the Life Tablet wanted him to do to solve the latter, he almost couldn't believe

were far too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also in large part because of this that he didn't dare to confirm what race Fox's fourth

that he was

required helping the humans to evolve.

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