That one punch gave me everything I needed to learn about my body. I look at my hands and feet. I understood how to use them. I get into the perfect stance. I punch the dummy with incredible speed and accuracy. I starting moving my feet and kept hitting the target. I felt so alive it was like a weight was lifted off of me. I couldn’t stop. I wanted to test my body even more. The demon castle was turned into a training area. I look up from the target and start to look at other training.My master pats me on the head. He must have known how I felt because he said only one world. “Go.” I nodded my head and head off into the training area.

The first area I arrive at was the kangaroos. They were punching and kicking a punching bag that shows the strength of their attacks. There was an empty dummy in the middle of the kangaroos. I jump over 20 meters in the air and landed in the empty space. I heard a whistle. I turn and look at my master. He had a surprised look on his face. I turn back looking at the kangaroos. They were punching the targets at 2000 KG of force when the kick the target it was at a 4000kg of force. I look at my target and wanted to beat them. I punch the target with a straight. I put my hold body into the attack and it register as 1750 kg. I wasn’t as strong as the kangaroos but I was 20 times smaller than them. I should have been setting myself up for failure but instead I was close. I was close enough to say I was on the same level as them. I take back my hand and kick the target. I hit 3000 kg with the kick. I look at my master and he nods his head. I look at my body. I want to test even more of my body. I look around and see the race track.

I jump over to my master and grabs his hand. I drag him to the race track was the fast of the animals were running. 8 different animals race at a time with. The track could fit over 200 runners but right now it only had 100 participates. I joined the race. I walk over to the starting line and look at the cheetahs. They were the fastest animals in our organization and some were faster than others. The fast cheetah was in our group. I wanted to beat him. I know I can beat him. I got into position. 3, 2,1, a fireball exploded starting the race. We all dash to the finish line. While we are running I look around to see who I was in front of and who was behind me. There were only cheetas ahead of me. There were 10 in this race and 3 was ahead and 7 were behind. The other 93 participates didn’t even matter; we left them in the dust. I cross the finish line in fourth place. Not only was I strong but also fast. I needed more, I want to see my limit.

My master claps his hands. I turn to face him. He points toward the wolves. Yes, the wolves I can see how deadly I am. I take my master hand and drag him near the wolves. They were training in being deadly. They were running around hitting targets and striking kill shots. They attack the neck, groin, and the other weak points of humans. They were using their claws and teeth in making deadly strikes. I look at my paws. I didn’t have the same tools to attack with. Yet, I wanted to be deadlier than them. I needed to be. I watch as the wolves attack their dummies and scoring points from a scale of 1 to 100. 100 is a kill. I watch as the needed 5 seconds for them to kill the avg target. I can do better I walk up to a target and decide what was the best way to take it down. I was smaller than the smallest wolf. I also couldn’t attack like them. I sat there thinking of the best way to maximize the damage to a target when my master walks up and easy punch the target in the neck. It registers as a 100. Wait I didn’t need claws nor teeth. I jump up and punch the dummy in the next. I got a 100. Yes, I pump my fist and turn toward my master.

My master pats me on the head and points to the spiders training. I drag my master to their training as well. They hide in the trees and use their webs to capture their opponents. I was able to keep up with them in the shadows of the trees. Not only that but also was able to keep up with their speed yet like they weren't making any noise. I could be the greatest soldier my master has ever had. I run up to my master wanting a job. I want to hunter monsters and demons that still was in the area. My master walks up and picks me up in his arms. He starts to rub my body and scratch my ears. “Slow down little one. I have no idea how you became so powerful buy this is a marathon and not a sprint. You need to train more. You are strong, yes but there are monsters and players that can kill you with one strike.” MY master says as he is scratching my ears.

I squirm in his arms. That isn’t something I want to hear. I know I am strong I am willing to show him. I jump out of his arms and challenge the alpha wolf to a fight. The wolf looks toward my master, my master nods his head and the fight was on.

I jump right at the alpha wolf wanting to punch it right on the head. IT easy dodge the attack and bite me on the back of my neck. I couldn’t do anything. My limbs were too short. The wolf put me down and my master picks me back up. “I promise I will make you the strongest thing in this game. Just give me some time.”