C541 Outcomes

One month later.

Accompanied by the thunderous snores coming from outside the drill grounds of the Azure Dragon Base, endless shouts could be heard from the arena.

The members on the field were practicing their fist arts.

"Eat my fist."

The wind from his fist blew fiercely, as if it was filled with the might of a splitting stone.

"Look at my talons."

His hand turned into a claw