As he ran, Ackster took the opportunity to inspect the various areas on the island. The island was big, but he hadn't expected it to have almost every kind of climate and habitat. It assured him that Bo could indeed train him beyond what he could do by floundering around on his own.
Ackster gradually began to suspect that Bo had no intention of stopping him.
He had tried to distract himself from his exhaustion, but that was getting more and more difficult when he could barely run.
'Is he petty or something?'
Ackster wondered if Bo was intentionally holding a grudge for when he knocked and entered the house without waiting for a response.
'Fine! I won't stop then.'
Ackster had grown a lot and fast on his own, but the further he grew, the stronger he got, the more he realized how much more he could grow and how flawed his growth was. He also realized that it was getting harder and harder to progress.