Surging Aura

Just one month...

Even with Miss Cookie's assistance, this rate of growth still made Biscuit marvel to herself.

More frightening still was that

Moyu's execution and willpower allowed him to maximize the value of his own talent.

Biscuit sighed in amazement.

She crouched halfway down, stared at Moyu's face, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow. I'll catch the earliest flight."

Moyu had barely recovered. He no longer sounded so weak when he spoke.

"Oh, right. Help me get a ticket to the Saherta United States, Big Sis Biscuit."

"N-No problem. Easy."

Upon hearing the first half of Moyu's request, Biscuit's first reaction had been to refuse the troublesome matter on the grounds that she had no time. But after hearing him call her big sis in the second half, she readily agreed.

Moyu looked at Biscuit and said sincerely, "Thank you, Big Sis Biscuit."

During this time, Biscuit had helped him far too much.

For him, meeting Biscuit during this crucial period of crossing the threshold had truly been an incredibly fortunate thing.

"Hmph."

Biscuit stood up and turned her head away. "Don't think calling me big sis twice in a row means I'll stay here and keep you company all night. Let me tell you, no way. This time, I'm going back to sleep."

"All right."

Moyu smiled faintly.

Even if Biscuit had been willing to stay with him all night, he no longer had the strength to keep fighting.

That final shoulder throw had been too brutal. It had completely crushed any thought he had of continuing the battle.

Biscuit left as soon as she said she would, without the slightest hesitation.

Only Moyu remained in the pitch-black dojo.

*If I could cancel the ability the moment Biscuit kicked the duplicate, I could not only instantly reclaim