Jomel reaches for his two swords, ready to pull one from its sheath, but...

"Wait, wait, wait, don't fret. Let me grab a video camera. Don't worry, I'll blur your image."

Jomel figured this man was absolutely bizarre. He merely stood there, changing his stance, huffing, and his eyes became alert and that guy wanted to do shenanigans, truly bizarre.

A moment later…

Jomel is now in his battle mode.

Aarrghhhnnn!

The raptor beast let out a scream!

And then dashed in his direction. Jomel answered its battle cry and move with a swift movement towards direction too.

When the beast got closer, Jomel's eyes glistened with dangerous light. The beast fires wind blades at Jomel, but he just tilted his shoulder slightly and evaded the assault with minimal effort while while keeping his pace forward.

"Oh my god, this is obviously not any beast can learn easily a move like this, and it's certainly not a military move..." While watching the fight, the odd man said.

He knows this isn't a military posture or tactic. Where did this little soldier meet Mozar? The little soldier is not even wasting any moves, and yet he easily avoided the attack with minimal effort.

Ping!!

Kishiiing!

The claw of the raptor clashed with the sword he was holding.

Clang!

Thud!

Wam!

Jomel's nose bled and both his hands trembled, felt a fatigue because of the collision's impact and Shockwave created by it.

He tried moving a long-distance backward, but the Raptor chased him without allowing him a chance to recover.

Psshh!

Jomel was unconcerned with the blood gushing out of his nose.

'In just one move and I'll be done,' Jomel admitted he underestimated soul beast, so he move more with caution.

He simply measured the beast's power compared to him, and the outcome was just as he predicted. His strength is 6 times weaker than this beast.

The Raptor folds its wings and produces another wind blades mid air, this time six of them, but smaller than the previous attack with sharp sounds.

Swissshh! Swissshh! Swissshh!

Swissshh! Swissshh! Swissshh!

The assault was so near and Jomel is that as it may be fair; he sidestepped the assault effortlessly since precognition ability covered up his lacking in ability.

He came near to the raptor-like animal. Jomel coated his sword with Will's energy to add an impact even it will not be that effective, and when he got nearer.

The raptor's tail lights up, and Jomel saw through it so he dodges once again the attack once more while a slashing back to the enemy.

His two swords then contacted the raptors' cranium.

Tink!

The attack is not very effective as he expected; the enemy is a metallic type beast, and he had no means of defeating it easily, especially with a poison ability. But the attack still hits even if doesn't affect the enemy that much, no matter where area he attacks.

He kept slashing even if it's not that very effective; he was planning on pinning it down by attacking it and hitting it by a lot of times.

Shing!

Tink!

Jomel notices the enemy can feel pain, so he perseveres on hitting it continuously even if his arms are in pain and bloody because of the impact and hardness of the enemy.

Ting! Ting! Ting!

Ting! Ting! Ting!

Despite being hard, had a metallic body and receiving a minimal damages from Jomel's assault, the beast is feeling pain all over its body because of being trip down and pinned down to the ground by a lot of times.

The enemy is not a mindless beast it felt that it couldn't beat its enemy in close combat so it dashes away from Jomel at blinding speed that Jomel had no way of catching because of the strength and frame.

He only best it with precognition ability by predicting its move so he can overpower the beast, but for overall statistic, he is lacking compared to it.

Jomel looked at it with a helpless expression, and was feeling a little tired, so he didn't know what to feel right now.

This raptor, called Vultory beast, seems to prepare something.

Aaacccckkkkkk!

The Vultory raptor-like Soul-Beast screamed angrily.

Pizzivv! Pizzivv! Pizzivv!

Pizzivv! Pizzivv! Pizzivv!

The Vultory raptor-like Soul-Beast shots a dozen of single steel-like arrows towards Jomels position, Jomel saw it all coming, with a strong concentration of his senses because of predicting ability of precognition he evaded it.

He evaded the arrow but his precognition ability was telling him something, so he coated his whole body with will energy, hoping to defend a little to damages he may receive...

Kaboom!

The first steel arrow that was thrown to him by the feathery beast exploded with a booming impact!

Fortunately, the shock-wave propelled him away from the impact of other exploding feather arrows.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He didn't train enough his precognition, fortunately his body instincts works with him, he felt the danger before it began.

The impact of the attack may still injure him, but the injury is minimal, so it's not that a big of a problem to him.

'Fortunately, I'm ready.' Jomel convinced himself while observing the raptor enemy in front of him.

If he didn't train on the way, the impact shock-wave had shredded him, and it could be his end.

Luckily, he didn't trust precognition fully. Trusting completely in everything in precognition is an act of cowards.

In the past, he trusted the specialist for curing his small sister, but it all depleted him. He will believe nobody completely, ever again. Trust is the same thing as dependence and maybe blame of quitters, he is in no requirement of such weakness. At least it's his little motivation.

He may believe Motus but not completely, but he is still fairly persuaded of its superior quality, so he still trusts it.

He trusts Motus, but not fully.

He will believe nobody completely, counting himself. He didn't believe on the saying, 'All beings must cooperate, for no one will live if they do not trust anybody.

Someone they consider as greater and nobler than themselves. Those that are deserving will look ever further, finding more superior beings, to escape those obligations. And those bosses do the same, searching for better and more powerful individuals on which they can place their trust.

This is how Kings, emperors, and rulers are made.

These misguided human concepts of nature created even Gods.'

To escape long-range battle strikes, Jomel rushed forwards with all his might towards the raptor beast. He avoids the fast wind blades by sliding himself from side to side.

When jomel was finally closed to the Voltury, he swung his sword with all his might.

Clang!

Bam!

Ting!

The same thing that happened before is happening now. And if his Standard attack is ineffective, he will continue to hammer. Even if his hand felt like it turned into a mush because of the constant pain of backslash it is receiving.

After a half-hour of non-stop sword-swinging and non-stop pursuing method, the raptor stopped running and counter-attacking.

It collapses to the ground, exhausted and fainted.

"The Young soldiers' movements were flawless." Thought by the strange individual watching him battling the soul beast in shock. He thought guy might need his help, but it seems he didn't.

The strange individual thought of something and it looks at Jomel with a hopeful gaze. "That guy is perfect in battle arena. I will make him try, here."

The online battle arena is the arena where every race fights without using combat form and will energy. Only by using hidden skills and some elemental moves that a computer can replicate and handle.

A Tamer or even native people can join in there as long as they will fight.

A player will go to a room where there are a part of wires and a player will wear something like a head protector to enter the virtual world or something.

In there, the physiques are the same, so it's fair and balance, the only that is the who's got the best beast skill and who's got the best battle senses.

A player can fight a level 100 being because of the fair virtual physique, and it was empowering to practice fighting in that virtual environment.

There are also five vs. five and one-on-one games.

It can be a private or public fight.

It's exciting and a perfect way to refine practice fighting skills.

If a character dies in there, he or she will not die in real life.

"Perfect." Said by the strange individual.