Boom!
Deep in the dense tree groves of the dark forest, two figures could be seen colliding. Their bodies flitted through the air, appearing and disappearing as if they were teleporting.
Streaks of purple and black lights flashed through the air as they moved.
One of them was a young man with long black hair, covered in blood of his own; the figure in front of him was a ghost leopard. A leopard-like beast that moves like a ghost, blurry and eerie.
Despite seeing that he was on the losing side, the young man showed no signs of retreat, nor did he show any signs of fear or pain even when he lost a limb to the beast.
"Your suicidal way of training is really weird." Not far away from him, leaning against the thick stump of a broken tree, Vanessa, dressed in her usual maid outfit, watched the whole battle unfold with an unimpressed look in her eyes. "In these two months you have gotten more and more brazen."
