From MC's Perspective:
Days passed like fleeting moments, each one blending into the next as I lost myself in relentless training. Every day, I pushed my limits, sharpening my skills and honing my instincts.
Whenever the hunger for progress gnawed at me, I ventured into the monster zones. There, amidst the snarling beasts and treacherous terrain, I fought, learning the brutal language of survival.
Slowly but surely, my strength grew. My senses became sharper, my reflexes faster, and my mind clearer. Yet, despite the accumulation of power, there remained an invisible wall—a barrier I couldn't break through.
I knew that to truly grow, it wasn't just about strength; it was about life-and-death experiences. Only by facing peril head-on could I hope to breach that threshold.
