"Vajra? What the hell is that."
"Doesn't matter what the hell it is, if that thing catches you, you're gonna end up as minced meat." Nonoa felt this Igor was just like an idiot, knew nothing about anything. Looks like a jinx is a jinx—did he seriously come here without doing any prep at all?
"Then how do we shake it off!" Igor asked. He felt that this Vajra looked huge, but it should have a weak point.
"You can't shake it off, you can only beat it!"
"How are we supposed to beat it!" Igor kept going, asking nonstop.
"Build up Energy, then chop it down!" Nonoa was actually quite patient.
Igor was really confused. He had no concept of anything, didn't know what this Border Realm was, and had no clue what the Energy Nonoa talked about was. He was completely in the dark.
Here, the only thing Igor could do was run and keep running—he hadn't stopped for a second.
After they'd run lap after lap, Nonoa suddenly stopped, then bent his legs again and made the motion of drawing a sword.
