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Practice Without a Hard Warning

"What's wrong with this person? Is he drunk?" Zeion continued to observe his opponent's behavior, and in terms of strength, it was still difficult to gauge. His opponent's energy seemed overly fierce, but not entirely dominating.

Compared to Zero or opponents he had encountered before, this person's strength was lower. However, that wasn't a guarantee for Zeion to breathe easily.

As the attacks came at him with high speed, powerful blows struck, almost rendering Zeion unable to maintain his bodily condition.

And then, the onslaught continued with fervor, raining down upon Zeion's body. Although his face was constantly assaulted, it didn't affect his skin at all. He could see the man's hand movements, everything seeming to slow down with such certainty in the laws of nature.

Zeion bit scared by the intensity reflected in the man's eyes, diving sharply as if certain that his punches would hit the target.

"It's futile, do you think I can be defeated so easily?"

At this speed, Zeion made
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