Alex looked at the Stalker, and the Stalker looked back.

Silence.

Only the cold wind could be heard.

Alex slowly retrieved his sword and held it in his right hand. He no longer needed to carry it with both of his hands.

Step.

Then, Alex slowly stepped forward.

The Stalker looked at him from a distance, silently evaluating him.

In its mind, this animal was small, far smaller than it.

It had seen these kinds of animals before, and they always hunted in groups.

Yet, this one was alone.

From what the Stalker had seen, these animals weren't very powerful. They could only be a real danger in a group.

They were slow.

Their bodies were weak.

Yet, this particular specimen felt different to the Stalker.

More dangerous.

However, the more dangerous this specimen felt, the better its meat would taste.

Such creatures as the Stalkers were drawn to powerful prey. The more powerful the prey, the better.

On earth, predators avoided dangerous prey unless they were really desperate.

But here, things were different.

The more powerful something was, the more Mana it had stored in its body. After all, physical power without Mana took a being only so far. At some point, Mana was necessary to become more powerful.

Because of that, the predators that took more risks and survived had become more powerful and had fathered more offspring.

After many, many years, every animal and creature in this world had the instinct of hunting powerful prey.

This was also why the wolves hadn't retreated when they had been attacked by the lizard.

The lizard had killed two of the four wolves, but the remaining two wolves had still charged at it in a frenzy.

This was how powerful the draw of power was for the creatures and animals of this world.

Alex slowly walked closer as he kept his sword ready, never taking his eyes off the creature.

This was no longer the same Alex that had appeared in this world.

The old Alex had thought about many things.

Family, love, success, money, justice.

However, all of these desires had been replaced with a thirst for power.

People changed over the course of their life, but was such a drastic change in attitude and personality in only a single month normal?

Could he still be considered as Alex?

Or had he already become Shang?

Alex didn't think about these things, but he had long decided that he would only walk forward, never looking backward.

The old world of Alex was slowly left behind as he walked into the darkness before him.

How long would it take until Alex looked back?

Would he have already walked so far that he couldn't see his starting point anymore?

that happened, Alex would have

only walk forward blindly,

end up walking in

Step.

the tree, and the Stalker was still

if it should attack

incredibly delicious, but if the prey was too dangerous, the

this being in front

Should it attack?

BANG!

with his sword at the

Stalker immediately

SHING!

the Stalker had just been on

SHING! CRK!

left, burying it horizontally in the trunk of the tree. The sword got stuck, and Alex used it to reposition his body, putting his

BANG!

the tree, pulling his sword

first Stalker had used a similar

Fight or not fight?

had been taken from

Stalker as it just

SHING!

as the Stalker quickly

CRACK!

Alex's sword cut through two-thirds of the tree's

BANG!

shot towards the ground at

BOOOM!

his sword creating a cut in the earth. The sound of Alex hitting the ground thundered throughout

Stalker immediately made

Run!

Too dangerous!

turned around and ran into the

BANG!

it with

Stalker was faster than

a

SHING!

of it. The Stalker looked over

The Stalker stopped.

It wasn't dumb.

of beings needed

Maybe it could win?

around to look at

made its

kill

lost

and greed took over the Stalker's mind as

BANG!

Stalker saw Alex, it was already too

the short moment of hesitation of the Stalker had given him

to the side of the

for a bit,

its chest from behind, put his arms through its armpit,

was a

MMA-move on a gigantic, cat-like

the best

become its undoing. If

though Alex's weapon was now the sword, it didn't mean that he couldn't

MMA-fighter, and as long as he had enough time to study his opponent's body, he

forward in an attempt to bait the Stalker into attacking

more dangerous,

knew if the Stalker decided to lurk around some more and

He couldn't risk that.

ground as its forelegs moved to

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