Walking on the solid cement floor that seemed to have not been cleaned many times, enduring the smell of dust and gunpowder in the air, as well as the faint stench of animal feces that seemed to emanate from the spirit, Wright slowly walked forNolan to the center of the warehouse room.
"Let's start training now, Captain?" Wright asked.
In just a moment, a more "skilled" part of his memory was suddenly activated, and a simple fighting skill that did not belong to the category of extraordinary power and was not mixed with any magical power emerged in his mind.
Then, his eyes suddenly became cautious, and he began to ignore all the furnishings around him, the pitiful decorations, and the team members watching the training under the dim lights.
His mind was focused on the opponent in front of him, his captain Windeck.
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