Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Behind the waterfall stream, in a hidden cave, Linus was swinging his staff vigorously. He was currently topless, revealing his muscular body. His abs, biceps, and triceps were clearly defined. Every swing he made was precise and deadly.
This was what he had been doing for the past few weeks. He woke up, trained, ate, trained again, and slept. He repeated the same routine every day without stopping. His objective was to become stronger, so he could help Alan and Bob, while also allowing them to grow further and, at the same time, support his homeland.
"Hah… hah… hah…" He bent forward, placing his hands on his knees. He had been training for hours already today. He walked to the cave entrance and drank from the waterfall. Then he washed his head and face.
"I think that's enough. The day after tomorrow is the opening of the tournament. I should be there to support them," he muttered. He took a seat and opened a black box beside him.
