"Train you a useless immortal that does not even worry about dying dives headfirst into everything to train under someone as great as me you have to prove yourself, and you don't even have that capability. Chroma could see the handsome man's angry expression; it was like he was looking at a bug that didn't know its place. Chroma thought I have to show him." My name is Chroma, and I'm not like the rest of those immortals; I'm someone who truly wants to get strong, and I can only get strong by not dying."
Chroma heard a burst of wild laughter. The laughter was coming from the handsome man." For a parasite to this world, you are pretty fearless ok, don't say I never gave you a chance." The handsome man took a couple of steps back then drew a circle around himself. " Immortal, I won't move from this circle; you don't have to beat me. All you have to do is touch me, and you win.
***
"{System: Quest does not exist generating Quest. Touch the monster kingdoms, duke of warfare gale—difficulty S}.
Chroma saw the message generated by the system and was shocked. Chroma thought I skipped a couple of letters." So all I have to do is touch you, and I win?" Gale smiled at Chroma like a hunter that just got a perfect shot on its prey." All you have to do is touch me, immortal, and you will be the winner. "
Chroma rushed at Gale, throwing a jab for his face, then sitting on his next jab to try to strike him in the stomach; Gale shifted his body effortlessly, dodging both strikes. Chroma then saw something cutting through the air; he wanted to avoid it. Still, he was too slow; he got smacked by it and dropping to the ground once it connected with his chin; it felt like his brain was shaking in his skull.
{System, Critical damage taken to the head vision blurred}
***
Chroma backed away from Gale, trying to regain his vision, but he still couldn't see straight; he saw two Gales; when Chroma backed up, he could see his stat bar on his right side.
{Chroma: Fighter}
{HP:50/100 MP:50/50
STR:10
DEX:10
INT:10
VIT:10]
Chroma looked and thought to himself; I got hit for half my health with just one hit." Immortal, are you done playing? I used my sheath to make sure you would live, and I held back quite a bit, but you don't intend on keeping me waiting, do you. Gale smirked after his remark and used a spell." Thunder crown," a lightning bolt fell on gale's sword, creating heated iron dust to fly all over the place.
Chroma saw him chanting and ducked down to dodge the spell, but when he realized the magic was not aimed at him, he stood back up to catch his breath and regain his vision.
{System warning air is polluted the more you breathe in, the more damage you will take}
{Chroma: Fighter}
{HP:49/100 MP:50/50
STR:10
DEX:10
INT:10
VIT:10]
Chroma quickly held his breath to stop the heated iron from invading his lungs. Chroma thought to himself, what type of monster is this.