CHAPTER 227

BAM~!

A loud noise echoed in the tunnel as the thick tip of the frog’s tongue struck Myles’ glowing red fist.

The tongue was sent thrashing back. It hit the walls on either side a couple of times before the frog managed to pull the tongue back into its mouth, but Myles was already upon it.

“Die!” He jumped, somersaulted in the air, and axed a glowing kick down on its forehead. The frog’s skull cracked, but it still managed to lift its head and push him back. Though Myles landed safely on the ground, he could feel his leg trembling. “Dammit. I can’t believe I’m struggling against a frog.”

He had believed that during the two months of travel, he grew much stronger just by following a set breathing pattern, but after clashing with the frog, he realized that he overestimated the breathing process.

“Was the technique I used not good enough for this world? At this rate, how long will it take for me to reach the top? A decade? No, probably much longer.”

Just thinking about it made him feel