As he approaches the gate of the stronghold, he seems to be a magnet for everyone; they all look at him like he is some sort of clown.
His movements actually attract attention; rather than hide his action, there is no other reason than the fact that he exudes an aura of total newbie. Some greedy eyes quickly scan him from top to bottom.
Their interest instantly diminishes after discovering that he does not have anything of value. Leon knows that he will only attract trouble if he brings something of value, so he only brings simple space clothes.
Space clothes are some of the only items capable of withstanding the energy that the portal emits; not many items can be brought back from or into the Realm of the Thousand Worlds.
According to its history, only living beings are capable of going back and forth from both the True World and the Realm of the Thousand Worlds; actually, this is the main reason why the human of the True World ventures into this dangerous realm.
The genetic creatures are capable of entering the true world as beings from that world, and they would bring about total destruction to that world by plundering its resources. Finally, the transcendent-grade genetic creatures will absorb the life energy of the planet to fuel their strength.
There are already planets that have lost to the invasion of the genetic creatures; if not for the fact that transcendent-grade genetic creatures cause some disturbance on the portal because of their overwhelming strength, none of the worlds would have been capable of withstanding the invasions.
"Tch! I thought it was some sort of rich brat that was thinking of having some fun in this realm, but it is just some poor brat that has no skill!" complains one of the warriors nearby.
"I know, right? He is definitely an ugly guy that no one wants to team up with because of his poor skill," says one of his teammates.
Leon does not mind their insult; in fact, he is happy that the people are helping him hide his identity. Leaving the gate, he quickly runs towards the location of the Clumsy Frog Pond. Seeing this, many shake their heads in disapproval.
Passing the forest, he arrives at a pond full of croaking chubby frogs. Just as he is about to attack the nearest one, he sees a different-coloured frog.
He instantly jumps backwards and takes a fighting stance, but he is actually prepared to flee at any moment of danger.
Seeing that it acts the same as the other frogs, he heaves a sigh of relief. Taking a stone, he throws it at the frog, causing it to croak in anger.
"Let us see just how strong one of the weakest normal grade genetic creatures truly is." He approaches the frog while the rest are actually running away, which is a normal reaction for many normal grade genetic creatures.
BAM! The frog uses its body as a weapon and slams itself into his stomach. Leon's eyes widen as he clutches his stomach. It might not hurt much, but he is caught unprepared.
'It feels like a punch from an average person.' This thought flashes in his head, and the frog croaks in happiness, seeing that he is suffering from the pain.
"Bxstard, how dare you laugh at me!?" Embarrassed by the fact that he is being laughed at by a frog, he stands up and throws a punch at the frog.
The frog croaks and easily dodges his attack with its tiny body; it then leaps and hits his face squarely.
"F*ck! Fortunately for me, no one is watching; to think that I would be humiliated by a f*cking frog!" He shouts, but he is happy that he found his weakness at such an early stage and without any finding out.
"You are the perfect target for me!" No longer being careless, he slowly approaches the frog. Seeing his menacing stance, the frog becomes nervous but still not thinking of fleeing. Having seen how pathetic its opponent's fight was, a desire sprouts within its heart.
Genetic creatures are capable of evolution through devouring each other, but there is a much faster way, and that is by eating people from other worlds. That is why many of them would try to invade strongholds of beings that do not belong to this realm.
Unfortunately, only Supernatural Ones and above are capable of commanding other genetic creatures to fight on their behalf.
*Croak* As Leon gets a little bit closer, the frog leaps at him once again, with its head lowered, ready to ram itself at him.
His eyes light up, he crosses his arms, and he copies what the frog was doing by using his body as a weapon.
The two tackle each other; the frog was sent flying; it might be a strong frog, but it is nonetheless a frog; as long as its size stays the same, it is unable to match up a grown man's weight.
"Haha! Take that, stupid frog!" Seeing his enemy being blown away, Leon felt good, even though his so-called enemy is one of the weakest creatures in this realm.
"I can stomp on you easily, but this will not help me in the long run. Be happy; I am giving you an opportunity to fight back and hurt me!" He proclaims proudly. If anyone were watching him right now, they would have looked down on him.
Raising his fist, he runs towards the frog and throws it; unlike earlier, the frog was unable to dodge because it was still dizzy from the tackle.
BAM! The fist lands on the frog's body, smashing it to the ground. Seeing this, Leon keeps on punching, not caring if his arms get tired later.
'Die! Die! Die! ' He repeats this word in his mind; over and over again, the frog is unable to fight back and is beaten to death.
[Congratulation, host, for slaying a clumsy frog.]
[Obtained Soul Blessing]