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.

His father hadn't given him [Final Destruction] until

Leonel not only regained so much time, but he had done so with a better understanding of how to progress and what this world expected

two things

could only be said that

wrist flickered again,

to accelerate backward, trying to rush away, but every

every step Leonel took forward

of humans

the Barbarian Race members Leonel

And it showed.

God Realm, Leonel didn't believe that anyone without a Creation State Force could withstand more than a few blows

nothing

for a great battle, only to be

was the drawback of his new Dream Force path,

so much effort into Respecting the Barbarian Race

he couldn't deny

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

didn't pause, piercing right through his chest and

mouthful of

his spear

had offended and what the consequences would be. He had had heard

of who

He just didn't care.

of his foot, the rest of the Natural

Race is finished... Revive

his head

to do

be a matter of soul, and it

didn't expect that

the Spirituals only required helping the humans to evolve. In fact,

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