"Just a few more hits, and everything will be over."
Tightening his grip over the knuckles he wore, Valyr stared intently at the training dummy before him with [Hunter's Tracking Eyes], taking note of the various weak spots scattered all over its body.
Eventually coming up with a pattern that would allow him to strike as many weak spots as possible on the dummy, the young man took in a deep breath before sending both of his fists out at full force.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With great strength and momentum behind each strike, a solid thud would resound from the dummy's body as a loud sound akin to a thunderclap would accompany it on its surface.
Continuing to strike against the dummy with his eyes looking for more weak spots to strike, Valyr felt as if his fists had transformed into a pair of portable explosives with how much strength was contained in each fist.
It seems this is where our journey with number-based titles end. Quite bittersweet.
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