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.

he was quite aimless for much of the time. His father hadn't given him [Final

had done so with

things came

said that he had truly

flickered again,

trying to rush away, but

every step Leonel took forward was another on his

humans shone so brightly it

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

And it showed.

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

there's nothing

had come here for a great

was the drawback of his new Dream Force

so much effort into Respecting the Barbarian Race that it seemed he had over

couldn't deny

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

right

coughed up a mouthful of blood. "...

his spear and chopped his head

offended and what the consequences would

well aware of who

He just didn't care.

his foot, the rest of the Natural Force Art was shattered and the currents of the ocean went back

Race is finished... Revive

his head and

the Life Tablet wanted him to

too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also in

he didn't expect that he was actually

only required helping the humans to evolve.

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