Morning light filtered through the dense canopy of trees surrounding the mountain stronghold, casting long shadows across the rocky terrain. The final day of the training camp had arrived, but despite the stillness of the morning, the tension was palpable. After a night of relentless battle, Ryuunosuke showed no signs of slowing down. His sharp eyes surveyed the camp as he moved with purpose, his mind already calculating the next steps. Though they had survived the night and defeated the Omega Zombie, the training wasn't over. If anything, it had just begun.
In the central area of the camp, the Hybrids gathered, their faces a mix of exhaustion and anticipation. They had fought fiercely, pushed to their limits, but the day's events would determine the true victor—the one who had exceeded everyone's expectations. Ryuunosuke stood tall, his authoritative presence commanding attention, and with a gesture, he called everyone to gather.
