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.

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

he had done so with

two things came to a

could only be said that

wrist flickered again, and

accelerate backward, trying to rush away, but every time another

was walked down, and every step Leonel took forward was

of humans shone so brightly

not a single one of the Barbarian

And it showed.

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

nothing

here for a great battle, only to

of his new Dream Force path,

put so much effort into Respecting the Barbarian Race that

couldn't deny that he

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

piercing right through

up a mouthful of blood.

out his spear and

about who he had offended and what the consequences would be. He had

aware of who he

He just didn't care.

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

up the Cloud Race

shook his head and

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

and Human Race were far too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also in large part

expect that he was

required helping the humans to evolve. In fact, the two could be spoken of

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