Lazy Wafula bought the technique without hesitation even if its price seemed to be ridiculously high according to him.
A flood of knowledge flooded in his mind and the technique got impregnated in his brain. His eyes became hazy as his brain felt like it was being played with which was overly painful to him.
The nagging feeling only lasted for a couple of seconds before it came to an end. Lazy Wafula could then feel it, he stood up straight and his body emanated the brilliance of a knife. He himself was as sharp as a knife and he could easily pierce through space with just his body.
That was how he felt but the feeling went out the next moment and he could not longer felt it. Lazy Wafula was a little disoriented but he pushed the hazy lost feeling at the back of his mind and started mulling over about the knife technique that he had just obtained.
Stalking Knife,
