Lancer skidded on the ground and stopped himself a few meters away. He looked down at his hand and then he looked at the commander that was nursing his shoulder and Lancer couldn't help but sigh, "So that is the limit," he said as he stood straight, 'Well, I shouldn't be too disappointed. He is still stronger than any monster I've faced till now. I just have to readjust."
"You bastard!" the commander shouted as he stared at Lancer and Lancer only nodded his head calmly in response since he didn't even understand what the man was saying. The man's hand began to glow with yellow light as the wound on his shoulder slowly closed up and Lancer stabbed his spear into the ground and stretched. The commander's eyes narrowed.
