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

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

things came to a

could only be said that he had truly become

wrist flickered again,

backward, trying to rush away, but every time

step Leonel took forward was another

of humans shone so brightly

their high talent, not a single one of the Barbarian Race members Leonel had come

And it showed.

without a Creation State Force could withstand more than a few blows

there's nothing else,

come here for a great battle, only to be

drawback of his new

the Barbarian Race that it seemed

deny that he

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

right

a mouthful of blood. "...

out his spear and chopped his

offended and what

of

He just didn't care.

stomp of his foot, the rest of the Natural Force Art was shattered and the

Cloud Race is finished... Revive the

his

the Life Tablet wanted him to do to solve the latter, he almost

similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it

he didn't expect that he was

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

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