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.

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

regained so much time, but he had done so with a better understanding of how to progress and

things came

be said that he had truly

wrist flickered again,

to rush away, but every time another hole would appear in

every step Leonel took forward was

the advantage of humans shone so

exchange for their high talent, not a single one of the

And it showed.

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

nothing

come here for a great battle, only to be

drawback of his new

the Barbarian Race

he couldn't deny

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

spear didn't pause, piercing right through

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

his spear

had offended and

aware of

He just didn't care.

With a stomp of his foot, the rest of the Natural Force Art

Cloud Race is finished... Revive

his

him to do to

be a matter of soul, and it was also in large part because

he didn't expect that he was

to evolve. In fact, the two could be

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